Chapter 311

Lu wanchu settled her account and was about to leave. The moment she turned around, a big black umbrella was held above her.

Lu wanchu raised his head and looked at him incredulously, "you..."

She subconsciously wanted to ask why Fu Yiyi appeared here, and felt that this person often appeared and disappeared. She asked for nothing. Anyway, he wouldn't answer every question.

People who haven't met for several years have met after her rebirth. He always appears in front of her inadvertently, which takes her off guard.

"Change dressing."

Fu Yi lowered his eyes, looked at Lu wanchu and whispered.

"Dressing change?!"

Lu wanchu took a look at the dark weather. It's almost midnight. He, a group leader, appeared here. He's sick!

It's really sick. It's estimated that it's not clear.

"Yes."

Fu Yi took a look at the increasingly heavy downpour and poured his umbrella towards the direction of late landing. Instead of letting her get a trace of rain, most of his body was exposed outside.

Immersed in his own thinking, Lu wanchu didn't notice Fu Yixing's actions. She just felt that she couldn't see through Fu Yixing today.

"If I remember correctly, President Fu's shoulder should be much better. There's no need to change the dressing here."

Under the umbrella, Lu wanchu raised his head and looked at Fu Yiyi. At night, Fu Yiyi's firm chin loomed, even more angular. The narrow Phoenix eyes fell on her, with an inexplicable palpitation.

"Miss Lu is not going to admit it?!"

Fu Yi smiled softly, with a deep and sexy smile.

Listen to what this says, what is called she doesn't admit it, why doesn't she admit it? Hasn't she changed his medicine and thanked him? Besides, she could be fine that day. He didn't know where to come from, which distracted her.

"Mr. Fu joked."

Lu wanchu's skin smiled and his flesh didn't smile. He looked around and found that Fu Yi didn't have any people. He didn't know how he appeared here or where his people ran.

"If not, let's go."

Fu Yi glanced at Lu wanchu and lifted his feet.

Lu wanchu had to raise his feet together, perhaps because he thought of something else and didn't notice a puddle in front of him.

A strong arm directly pulled Lu wanchu into her arms. Lu wanchu's head hit Fu Yiyi's strong chest, which made her frown with pain, "you..."

"Lu wanchu, where are your eyes?"

With a trace of angry voice, Lu wanchu raised her head in disbelief. Her heart pounded to Shang Fu Yi's angry eyes, and her eyes fell in front. She saw a big puddle ten centimeters away from her. If she stretched out her feet again, she might step into the puddle and fall to the ground.

"I... I didn't see it."

Lu wanchu bowed his head, and some did not dare to look at Fu Yi. He did not know why he was so angry.

Fu Yi's anger faded from his eyes, his whole body tightened and opened his eyes.

The grievance in her eyes was completely in his eyes. He wanted to make a noise in anger. He had to give up when he thought of his identity.

He is not her who has no right to be unhappy.

The weakness at the bottom of his heart began to spread. Fu Yi closed his eyes and looked up at the night sky with heavy rain. Under the street lamp, his eyes were dark and gloomy.

If there was no curse, he would have snatched her to his side. How could he allow her to escape again and again.

He should let go. He warned himself more than once, but he was very angry at the thought of someone else around her.