As soon as she got on the bus, Fu Shaobei drove away. The more she saw it, the more she felt something was wrong. This direction was not the route to hot spring villa.

"Well, where are you going? I promised Mr. Bo to send him a medicine pillow today. Don't let me break my promise. "

Shen Ning has a big head. She regrets that she got into the car without thinking about it.

Fu Shaobei glanced at her, didn't speak, and drove the car as fast as lightning.

She couldn't help getting angry.

Can people like Fu Shaobei make sense?

She turned cold and stopped talking.

There is a faint smell of medicine in the carriage, which makes people feel calm.

Fu Shaobei suddenly said, "is this the medicine pillow you said?"

Shen Ning turned her face out of the window as if she couldn't hear.

"And mine?" Fu Shaobei asked again.

"Hum."

The little girl is angry.

Last night, he took the initiative to call him. This morning, Fu Shaobei was not happy.

He has been very wronged, OK? I believe no man can do like him, send his favorite girl to another man's home, he can't even vent?

But he would only hold it in his heart and never say it out.

Fu Shaobei stopped talking and drove to a quiet road.

He turned to look at her, and his deep eyes fell on her delicate face. Somehow, as long as he saw her, his anger in his heart was slowly extinguished.

She was wearing an old-fashioned dress that did not belong to this era. The dress was not new, but it was well maintained. It can be seen that the dress was of high value and exquisite embroidery.

It was an old dress, but she was dressed smartly and gracefully, with a special charm.

Fu Shaobei was jealous again.

She deliberately dressed herself like this in order to get rid of Mo Yan, OK?

Thinking of this, he was so jealous that he gazed at her ruddy lips. He could not help holding her chin and wiping his fingers to her rosy lips.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Ning was surprised, only felt that he had a thin cocoon of fingertips on his own lips with the wipe, immediately angry to get rid of her.

Fu Shaobei points to strengthen, pinch her chin raw pain.

"No lipstick, no dressing up to see him. I'm not happy." He announced with a black face and a domineering air.

Shen Ning was stunned.

What a bullshit reason!

"I'm going to see old man Bo and give him a medicine pillow! I told you yesterday, and I didn't wear lipstick or make-up at all. Why are you unreasonable? "

Fu Shaobei looked at his finger and there was no trace of lipstick on it.

So her lip color is so beautiful, is it natural?

He gazed at her lips and couldn't help rolling the Adam's apple.

I really want to kiss her.

But he immediately thought of what Fu Xiaowei had said last night, and forced himself to resist the impulse and gently rubbed her chin.

"Does it hurt?"

He can't help apologizing, it can only be expressed in this way.

Shen Ning's chin was pinched by him a little blue, her airway: "pain!"

"I'll rub it for you."

Fu Shaobei likes the jade like touch when he pinches her chin.

"No need."

Don't look at Shen Ning. He is suspected of eating her tofu.

Fu Shaobei looks at her cold face, but somehow her mood gets better.

Women are those who please themselves.

She did not dress up, indicating that she did not care about thin ink.

"My neck hurts." He suddenly said, "you help me knead, when I don't hurt, I'll send you to Bo's house."

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