Outside the president's office, Song Zhe was stunned and said cautiously, "young master, but... Grandma has left... Left!"
Then there was a smashing sound that shook the eardrum in the microphone. Song Zhe took the receiver away and shrunk his neck.
Fu Yichen smashed the phone and glanced at his watch with an ugly face.
Damn it, he hesitated for ten minutes and the woman left!
She left without trying to hold on!
Good!
Su Mi left the imperial company and asked Sun Bin to drive to the mall.
The last time I bought a tie for Fu Yichen in the mall, because Zhang Yue came to look for trouble, the bodyguard put down his shopping bag and fought. Later, the tie was also lost.
Su MI is a temporary substitute today. The crew immediately paid her money. Su Mi wants to buy another tie and give it to Fu Yichen in the evening to coax him.
She chose a higher tie than the last one, and immediately spent all her savings and her new money today.
When Su Mi returned to the villa, Jiabao and Jiabei were playing electric skateboards in the yard.
Seeing Su Mi get out of the car, Jiabao rushes to Su Mi excitedly on the skateboard.
"Wow! Where has Mommy gone? Mommy looks so beautiful!"
The little girl shouted and rushed to Su MI. Su Mi quickly bent down and caught her, but she took a step back and hit the door.
Su Mi's body was bruised when she was a double. Her face turned white and a cold sweat came out.
"Mommy! What's the matter with you?"
Jiabei also slipped over. Seeing Su Mi's face in pain, Jiabei exclaimed.
Before Su Mi could recover her strength, a silver gray sports car rushed in with a sharp brake sound. The sports car stopped next to it, the door opened, and Fu Yichen came out. After a few steps, he clasped Su Mi's wrist and pulled her forward.
"Daddy! Mommy!"
Fu Yichen's steps were very big. Su MI was dragged by him and staggered. She heard the call of Jiabei and Jiabao and turned back to appease them.
"Mommy is fine. Mommy and dad have something to talk about. Play by yourself."
Fu Yichen pulled Su Mi into the villa and took her up the steps. He looked around and saw that Su MI was wearing a dark blue cheongsam. The cheongsam fitted well and wrapped her graceful figure.
There are some big legs. When I go upstairs, I expose two big and long white, tender and slender legs, which are about to open to the thigh root.
Fu Yichen's face suddenly became darker. The woman dressed like this and swayed outside all day?
He suddenly stopped in anger and turned around. Su MI was unprepared and hit him.
"Hiss..."
The man was like an iron plate. Su Mi covered her forehead and looked up at him pitifully. "Don't be angry. Let's have a good talk."
Fu Yichen sneered and bent down to pick up Su MI.
Su MI was immediately happy. She hurriedly raised her hand and put it around his neck, smiling pleasantly.
"Yi Chen, it's very kind of you to hold me when you see that I'm too tired to walk?"
Fu Yichen was tense and ignored Su MI. He kicked open the door and threw Su MI on the bed when he entered the bedroom.
"Ah, it hurts..."
Su Mi covered her aching back and curled up.
This exposed her two long legs under her cheongsam. Fu Yichen narrowed his eyes, grabbed Su Mi's ankle and dragged her to front.
"Sumi! What are these?"
When he saw the blue on Su Mi's legs, he was filled with anger and roared.
Su Mi hurriedly pulls the cheongsam to cover the purple and green on her body, but Fu Yichen clasps her wrist, and then he lifts the cheongsam.
Sumi's legs were covered with bruises and bruises. Her skin was too white, which made her injury particularly shocking.
"Shit! What the hell is going on?"
Su Mi shrunk her neck when he roared. Then she blinked her eyes and said with a smile, "are you hurting me?"
She said, leaning against Fu Yichen, "Yichen, why are you so good? We're arguing. You still love me so much... Ouch!"
Before she finished, she was pushed away by Fu Yichen and fell heavily on the bed.
With a sound of tearing, Fu Yichen directly pulled the hem of the cheongsam and tore it.
"Hey, don't tear it. This cheongsam is a pure manual embroidery process. It must be very expensive..."
Tear - Tear——
Su Mi's protest was drowned in the sound of silk fragmentation. In the blink of an eye, the expensive cheongsam became pathetic rags.
"How did you get it!"
Without the cover of cheongsam, Fu Yichen saw that not only her legs, but also her upper body was covered with bruises and bruises, especially her back. There was almost no white skin!
Su Mi's skin is good and white. Fu Yichen loves her most. He knows that her skin is delicate. He always restrains himself in bed for fear that she will be covered with blue and purple.
As a result, in half a day, the woman made herself look like this ghost.
"I... didn't I go to the audition today, just... By the way, I became a double actor. It's all skin trauma. Apply some medicine and I'll be fine soon. You know me. A little bump will..."
"Shut up!"
Su Mi thought Fu Yichen's face was very scary. She hurriedly pulled the quilt over her and explained carefully, but Fu Yichen seemed more angry and yelled to interrupt Su MI.
Stand in? splendid!
He really loves her. Since this woman doesn't love herself so much, why does he love her?
With a sneer, Fu Yichen tore off Su Mi's quilt, loosened her tie and pressed it on.
"Hey, what are you doing? My body hurts. Don't do this..."
"Pain on the body? Oh, I thought you had trained your steel muscles and iron bones. You don't know what pain is at all."
"No, ah! Don't... it hurts!"
"It doesn't hurt to be a substitute and fall and hit. It hurts to be intimate with me?"
Fu Yichen smiled coldly. He didn't care about Su Mi's feelings at all, and he no longer controlled his strength as usual.
Su Mi had been hurt, but now she was treated so rudely by him. Tears of pain came down and she struggled.
"How can it be the same, ah... It hurts!"
"What's different? You don't care about yourself. What do I care about?"
"Fu Yichen, listen to me... HMM."
Fu Yichen blocked Su Mi's chattering lips and pressed them on her. She couldn't push them away.
Su MI is bruised all over. It's really too painful. Her eyes have a physiological reaction, and tears keep pouring out. Tears moistened her face little by little, and the taste of connecting kiss was salty and bitter.