Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Chapter 766: Fu Yixing, you have no brains

   Chapter 766 Fu Yixing, You Have No Brains

  Lu Wanchu's eyes turned black and fell behind him. Fortunately, she grabbed the dining table beside her in time to avoid falling to the ground.

  At the moment of darkness before his eyes, Lu Wanchu seemed to feel that he was going to leave this body and dissipate towards an unknown place.

  Lu Wanchu raised her hand with difficulty, and her hand felt weak again.

  What the **** is going on? Could it be... will she disappear?

  She thought she would be stable after being born again, but the inability to control these three times let her know that maybe she... will have something wrong.

   Crouched down, Lu Wanchu picked up the debris from the ground, the door bell rang quickly, Lu Wanchu lost consciousness, his hand was cut by the glass shards, and blood flowed out.

  She immediately picked up a tissue to cover her bleeding wound, and found that she had recovered some strength, and then walked towards the door.

  Just as he was about to open the door, Lu Wanchu turned on the videophone on the side and saw a tall figure standing outside the door. The hand that opened the door was hanging down, without any movement.

   "Lu Wanchu, open the door!"

  Long not seeing the movement inside the door, Fu Yixing lost his patience. He knew she must know it was him. Maybe she was behind the door at this moment, but he just didn't want to open the door for him.

   "I know you are behind the door."

   Outside the door, Fu Yixing's voice was low, Lu Wanchu's heart beat fiercely, and one of them nearly opened the door.

   "I'm asleep."

  After a long time, there was no more movement outside the door. Lu Wanchu knew that he was still there and said softly.

   "Open the door!"

  The cold voice sounded again, Lu Wanchu gritted his teeth and opened the door, "It's so late, what are you doing?"

   "Why is your face so ugly?"

  Fu Yixing took a step forward, the eyes behind the gold-framed glasses locked Lu Wanchu, and she found that her face was very ugly.

  Lu Wanchu raised his hand and touched her cheek subconsciously. Is her face ugly?

  Fu Yixing suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Wanchu’s right hand, his eyes fell on the wound on her index finger, "What's the matter?"

  Lu Wanchu looked at the small cut on his index finger, and said nonchalantly, “I accidentally broke the glass, it’s okay.”

   "Hehe, Lu Wanchu, do you have any brains? Is it not worrying if you get hurt for a while and then hurt?"

   Fu Yixing's face was very ugly, and he squeezed her hand and pulled it inward.

  Lu Wanchu dared to be angry but didn’t dare to speak, Fu Yixing, you have no brains!

  Fu Yixing's eyes fell on the broken glass in front of the dining table, his face even more ugly.

   "Give me the medicine box."

   "I'm really fine, just a small wound, there is no need to make a fuss."

   Fu Yixing looked back at Lu Wanchu coldly, let go of her hand, laughed at herself, "I made the fuss."

  He put his hands in his pockets, his face was as cold as a pool, and he no longer looked at Lu Wanchu.

  Lu Wanchu frowned slightly, only to think that Fu Yixing tonight was very strange, as if he was angry when he came in.

   "What's the matter with you? Is it because work is not going well?"

  Lu Wanchu cautiously tentatively felt that Fu Yixing was getting more and more difficult to serve.

  Fu Yixing lowered his head and looked at Lu Wanchu. Without speaking, he walked straight to the sofa and sat down quietly.

  The tall and tall Fu Yixing posture is upright and strong, which makes it impossible to ignore.

  Lu Wanchu simply went to pour Fu Yixing a glass of water, and then walked to him, "Drink a glass of water to cool down, you see, my wound is really a small wound, and the blood is not bleeding."

   Fu Yixing's thin lips raised, "If one day you can let me relax."

  (End of this chapter)