Chapter 82

Fu shaoxiu did not know whether to be happy or sad.

She came not for him, but for the diary.

He chased her for two years, but his status in her heart was not comparable to a yellow diary.

It can be seen how high that man is in her heart.

But what's the matter? If he can't get her heart, the one who gets her will be fine.

Fu shaoxiu secretly looked at Nanzhi. She was wearing a windbreaker and jeans, and wrapped her body tightly.

But the more you can't see anything, the more you want to open her layer by layer and see the beautiful scenery inside.

In his mind, Fu shaoxiu thought that when she wore her skirt, she was so slim that his throat was itchy.

Nanyao is pregnant and can't touch it for the first three months. He misses the taste of women, especially the Nanzhi he hasn't got.

She is whiter, more beautiful and taller than Nanyao. She should be softer and more harmonious in bed.

Looking at Fu shaoxiu's look at her, Nanzhi sneered.

"And the diary?"

Fu shaoxiu throws away the towel in his hand. He leans close to Nanzhi, who backs back until he reaches the cupboard.

Fu shaoxiu holds her hands to the side of Nanzhi's body, circles her arms and counter, brown eyes deeply coagulate her, "Zhizhi, Sijing has been shut down in the police station for three days, how long are you going to shut her down?"

Nanzhi is a little funny. "I'm not a Nanjia lady now. Who is qualified to let the police do things for me?"

"Nanyao said you..."

Nanzhi knows what he wants to say. His slender fingers are raised on his chest and he points, "little repair, how can Nanyao believe everything? If I'm really supported by the old man, why should I interview the anchor? Shall I sit at home and enjoy myself? "

Fu shaoxiu's eyes have changed, and he thinks Nanzhi has a point too, but --

"she saw you in a lycanhypersport sports car."

"Oh, that's my best friend's friend."

Fu shaoxiu knows that Nanzhi has two girlfriends, Xia Yanran is a journalist and Qin Yubing is in the entertainment circle. It's not impossible for them to know rich people.

"Don't you know what your sister's temper is? Maybe she has offended other powerful people, and they will punish her. You can't count everything on me. "

Fu shaoxiu heard another meaning in Nanzhi's words. He hooked his lips and smiled happily, "that is to say, you are not supported by the old man?"

"Of course."

Fu shaoxiu looked at her pure and charming appearance, rolled her Adam's apple, reached out, picked up a glass of red wine on the counter, "gardenia, drink this glass of wine, I will return the diary to you."

South Gardenia took the wine, long eyelashes slightly drooping, lip corners passing a trace of imperceptible cold irony, "what if I don't drink it?"

Fu shaoxiu releases Nanzhi. He goes to the bedside table and takes out a yellow diary with a lighter in his hand.

"Gardenia, if you don't drink it, I'll burn it now. I'll count."

Nanzhi saw the diary that recorded the secret of her green years. Countless memories surged out of her deep memory. Her eyes were red and she drove back the mist that was about to overflow. She drank all the red wine in her hand.

Fu shaoxiu saw Nanzhi drink wine, dark brown eyes gush out of a successful calculation.

There's medicine in the wine, even if she doesn't want to, tonight will be for his woman.

In the past, he had a habit of cleanliness and had to do something about it. But in recent years, he also played with many women outside. They were all found according to the shape of Nanzhi, but those were all fake versions. Now that the original owner is back, he can't wait to taste her.

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