Chapter 337 She Is Mine

Zhao Hean knows that these people are not ordinary people. Even though they don’t know their identities, it can be seen from the temperament that they exude. Although he is afraid, he absolutely cannot give in, because once he makes a concession, it is very likely to be full. Lose.

  "Stay."

  Zhao Hean spoke in a deep voice, standing at the entrance of the pavilion to block Fu Yixing's path.

  Fu Yixing stood under the pavilion, but he was no shorter than Zhao Hean, and his aura was more than a star and a half stronger than Zhao Hean, who was in his early twenties.

  Fu Yixing's handsome outline is sharp and angular, and his expression is not the slightest temperature. The pair of phoenix eyes behind the gold-framed glasses fell on Zhao Hean, making him cold all over.

  This man seems to be warning him!

  Zhao Hean clenched his fists, tried to suppress the fear in his heart, and looked up at Fu Yixing.

   "Do you think you can stop me?"

  Fu Yixing's voice is deep and mellow, it is obviously gentle like a stream, and the surface is calm like the sea, and there are secretly unknown storms.

  Zhao Hean was about to talk. Fu Yixing had already taken a step forward. When he passed Zhao Hean, he spoke in a voice that only the two of them knew, "You are also worthy of her side, she is mine!"

  Zhao Hean lowered his face, Fu Yixing's thin lips slightly hooked, and the phoenix eyes were bloodthirsty.

  For an instant, Zhao Hean's words were suppressed in his throat, unable to speak.

  Lu Wanchu sat in front of the small bench and looked back at Fu Yixing who was walking towards her, her lips pressed slightly.

  She wanted to ask him why he was here. After thinking about it, she gave up.

  Fu Yi Xingxin's long and sturdy figure stood beside Lu Wanchu, sat down along the bench beside her, and his eyes fell on the fishing rod in front of her, "Fishing?!"

  Neither of them mentioned anything about Zhao Hean and others, as if they had come across a conversation inadvertently.

   "Hmm!"

  Lu Wanchu nodded, his eyes fell on the fishing rod, and he didn't know if it was Jiang Yucheng's interruption. The fishing rod that had been moving just now did not move at all.

  Fu Yixing picked up Lu Wanchu’s fishing rod, replaced her with bait again, and quietly accompanied her to fish.

  Lu Wanchu turned his head to look at Fu Yixing next to him. Fu Yixing, who had a delicate and distinct profile, was looking at the fishing rod without looking at her.

   sighed, Lu Wanchu was about to pick up the water beside him, but was held by Fu Yixing's big palm, "I'm thirsty."

   Watching Fu Yixing twist the water Cai Luosheng handed her, he gulped and drank it in a few sips.

  Lu night early, "..."

  What can she say, she can’t say anything, I always feel that Fu Yixing is angry, and it seems...

   "Jiang Yucheng, what are you doing, let me go!"

  On the other side, Luo Sheng and Zhou Wu were frightened by Jiang Yucheng's terrifying aura. When they stepped back, Jiang Yucheng strode forward and grabbed Ye Yunshu's wrist and pulled her to the pavilion to sit down.

   Zhou Wu and Luo Sheng wanted to step forward, but Lan Tingsheng grabbed their shoulders, "I advise you two to provoke them less, otherwise I don’t know how to die."

  Jiang Yucheng and Fu Yixing are not easy to provoke, even he doesn't dare to provoke them usually. The three of them are bold enough to provoke them, which is simply looking for death.

   But then again, what is the situation of Jiang Yucheng and Ye Yunshu, and what is the situation of Fu Yixing and the girl he thinks looks good? Is she the other Lu Wanchu?

  Today is a coincidence, there is a lively watch.

   Lan Tingsheng smiled at the fox, abandoning the two of them, and walked towards the pavilion.

  Lanting Jun, who stood quietly on the side, lowered his eyes and followed up.

  Lu Wanchu watched Jiang Yuchengqiang pulling Ye Yunshu, and was about to get up, but Fu Yixing grabbed his wrist, "Don't worry, you can't control their affairs."

  (End of this chapter)