With a slightly cold and mocking voice, Su Mi's Blush quickly spread from her face to her neck, like a cat trampled on its tail, and hurriedly got up to turn around.
"Ah!" who knows she forgot that she was in the car. Her head hit the roof and screamed with pain.
"Stupid!"
Su Mi's big eyes burst into blisters again. She hit her head in a daze, but a big palm suddenly came to the top of her brain and rubbed it gently where it hurt.
The man's big palm rubbed the pain. Su Mi raised her eyes in amazement and bumped into Fu Yichen's deep eyes.
She was not sure whether she was worried about the flash in her beautiful Phoenix eyes, but how could it be? How could he worry about her?
But the way he rubbed her hair was considerate.
Su MI has a sour nose and hair. Her parents have always loved her younger brother and sister Su Qiang more and never gave her false words.
When she was young, she fell and hit. Even if her head was broken and bleeding, she could only get up by herself, pretending that nothing had happened, pretending that she didn't hurt, smiling and saying it didn't matter, it didn't hurt.
Only in this way can she appear less pitiful and comfort herself.
She always told herself that it was not that no one loved her, but that she was not hurt.
Never, never had anyone rubbed her like Fu Yichen now. Su Mi's heart contracted and accelerated.
Is this the legendary killing by touching the head?
Seeing Su Mi staring at herself with a moved face, Fu Yichen was uncomfortable. He loosened his hand rubbing her head and said in a deep voice, "don't turn around!"
Su Mi nodded hurriedly and turned around with a red face.
Behind her, there was a sound of hearing the rate and taking off her clothes, but Su Mi didn't know why. The picture of that day in the hotel flashed in her mind.
Fu Yichen leaned against the bed, and every stroke showed the masculine power of a man.
She shook her head hard and felt that she must be crazy. Why did she suddenly become a color girl.
God, crazy, crazy, she must have been infected by her best friend Bai Miaomiao's flower Mania!
Wake up!
Su Mi pinched her fist and hit her head twice. Who knows, the next moment, her hand was pinched by one hand.
"Broken?" Fu Yichen's confused bass sounded from behind.
Su MI, "..."
Why does she always do all kinds of stupid things in front of him.
Su Mi closed her eyes in chagrin. Then she turned around, smiled at Fu Yichen and said, "I'm just afraid of being damaged, so shake and knock to see if it's still working."
Fu Yichen, "..."
Does the woman think she is a mobile phone? Did she fall and look bad?
Sure enough, she is an unreasonable stupid woman!
There are spare clothes in the car. Fu Yichen's wet clothes have been changed.
At the moment, he stretched his long legs and overlapped them on the opposite chair. He changed his upper body into a black silk shirt with only a button tied in the middle.
Wheat colored chest and clear abdominal muscles are looming, coupled with slightly wet thick black short hair, handsome face without chips, and unparalleled noble temperament.
Just one look makes people feel ashamed and blush.
Su Mi didn't know where to put her eyes and lowered her head in a panic.
She saw the wet white shirt on the velvet mat at a glance.
There are two black paw prints on it. It seems that she accidentally caught it in the rain just now.
Somewhat ashamed, Su Mi quickly picked up a pile of clothes on the ground and held them in her arms. She said, "I'll wash them and return them to Mr. Fu. I'm really sorry."