Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Chapter 276: Why are you willing to let her go? (36 m

  Chapter 276 How am I willing to let her go (36 more)

  She leaned on the recliner, looking at the night scenery, slowly closing her eyes.

  Under the dim light, a long figure of Xin was quietly looking at the balcony on the second floor.

A touch of scarlet on the fingertips was looming in the darkness, Fu Yixing threw the cigarette **** in his hand into the trash can. He didn't smoke, but he liked it between his fingers. He knew she didn't like it, so even if she left him for so long, he still Never smoked once.

  As long as she stayed, he watched as long as he was like an idiot, knowing that he shouldn’t bother her, or didn’t hold back coming to her, just to look at her.

  Obviously, I wanted to just take a look, but I still didn’t want to leave.

  Seeing that Lu Lu took out the wine bottle early in the evening, Fu Yixing's eyes shrank and his face sank.

  He knew that she was not good at drinking, even if she changed her body, she was not good at it.

  She has something in her heart!

  Lu drank a bottle of red wine early in the evening, with red cheeks, lying on the recliner and closing his eyes.

  Even if the weather is already warm in May, the night is still a bit cold.

   "Damn it!"

   couldn't help screaming, Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes fell cold, and he stepped forward, standing in the corner and jumping directly to the balcony on the second floor.

  The breeze had a faint floral fragrance, and it seemed that there was a faint fragrance on her body. Fu Yixing stepped lightly, standing in front of Lu Wanchu, condescendingly looking at Lu Wanchu who had fallen asleep due to alcohol.

  She slept soundly, without any precautions at all, the corners of her lips still had a shallow curvature, her bright and dazzling eyes closed quietly, and her small and lovely nose was breathing shallowly.

  Fu Yixing just looked at her quietly, silently, and did not dare to speak.

Slowly, he bent down, his hands ready to pick her up, but at the moment when he opened his arms, Fu Yixing's jade-like fingers gently landed on Lu Wanchu's cheeks, and his small, smooth cheeks were so soft. He lingered.

  Finally, he spread his arms and picked her up, and walked towards the room on the second floor.

  At the beginning of the night, Lu seemed to be a little uncomfortable. After frowning uncomfortably, he fell asleep again because of drunkenness.

  Fu Yixing lowered his head, his eyes looked at her, and the lingering lines of his eyes flashed across his eyes.

   "Even if you are born again, you are still so stupid."

  The low, petting voice echoed in the darkness.

Putting her on the bed gently, and covering her with the quilt, Fu Yixing did not leave, but sat sideways on the bed in Lu Wanchu’s room, quietly looking at her sleeping face, like this, his hollow heart Will be satisfied.

  No one knows that when he bought the villa where she lived, for countless nights, he could sleep peacefully only with a pillow on her bed, and there were no terrible scenes in his dreams.

  If he could, how could he be willing to let her go, how could he be willing to look at her secretly for five years.

  If possible, even if she is not in love, even if she is sleepy, he will trap her beside him.

However, there is no if, what qualifications does a person like him have to trap her, his life is already counting down, maybe one day he will leave this world, how can he bear to drag her down, so even if he doesn't give up, he will Let her go.

  The big palm gently held Lu Wanchu's little hand outside the quilt in the dark, Fu Yixing's thin lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes were full of affection that everyone could detect.

   "Late night, what should I do with you, you tell me."

  Fu Yixing's deep and **** voice came from his ears.

  Lu Wanchu's palm was hurt by someone's grip. She wanted to withdraw it uncomfortably, but was still held by Fu Yixing.

  (End of this chapter)