Chapter 1289

Mu Weiwei puffed her cheeks and glared at the tall and handsome man in front of her.

The restlessness in her heart was so strange that she subconsciously understood this sour emotion as anger.

Fu Linchen's attitude towards Luo Chenxi was too ambiguous just now. He was obviously provoking dissension.

Yes, that's why she's angry.

Growing up in a top class family, Mu Weiwei knows very well that there are few unruly young men born with a golden spoon. The only exception is his eldest brother. Even her second brother Mu Yiling has a few sidelights from time to time.

Fu Linchen must not be a good person, otherwise, how could he be in a bar in the middle of the night and treat her drunk

In Mu Weiwei's mind, the scene of that night in the bar reappeared.

It has been several months, but the ambiguous picture of the two people's body entanglement still appears in her dream from time to time.

And the memory is as clear as it was yesterday.

"Mu Weiwei, you still say you are not jealous, so what are you blushing about?" Fu Linchen said slowly with a smile.

Mu Weiwei widened her eyes. "You Who do you think is blushing? Are you nearsighted? Myopia honestly wear glasses, or to do laser surgery, don't try to be brave! You're too old to wear glasses. Maybe you're too old? You can't deceive yourself just because you feel inferior... "

Mu Weiwei quickly defended herself, and the more she said, the more incoherent she was.

She took two deep breaths, trying to lower the temperature on her face. However, in the face of Fu Linchen's narrow Phoenix eyes and smiling eyes, her mind was buzzing, and a stream of anger came up. Not only did she not calm down, but her face became more and more red I'm angry.

This time, without looking in the mirror, she could feel her cheeks burning.

Fu Linchen spoke slowly: "I'm not shortsighted or presbyopia. I can see clearly. But miss mu, you are either color blind or facial nerve is not developed, commonly known as facial paralysis. These are very serious diseases... "

"You say who is sick, you You're sick! There is nothing unhealthy about Miss Ben

Mu Weiwei was so angry that she realized that she couldn't say Fu Linchen, so she finally decided to rein in and changed the topic abruptly.

"Fu Linchen, the plane is about to take off. Why don't you get on the plane and sit down? Don't you feel ashamed to let so many crew members wait for you and waste their time? "

Mu Weiwei hands akimbo, a pair of questioning tone.

Fu Linchen shook his head to himself.

It was the little wild cat who had to block him at the door of the engine room and ask him why he threw the pot on his head again?

However, looking at Mu Weiwei's appearance, if she stimulates her again, the little girl may not be able to bear the stimulation. If she refuses to go to m country in a rage, it's not good.

After all, she is only 18 years old, and her studies are still very important.

Fu Linchen stepped back and stepped into the engine room

Mu Weiwei followed in with a black face.

Originally, she thought that during this ten hour journey, she would be poisoned by Fu Linchen. Maybe she would be angry to death by him.

To her surprise, as soon as the plane took off, Fu Linchen leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep.