She knew he was a bully.

"Third brother, Mr. Nangong saved my life, and he helped me, and I..."

Later in the evening, before finishing his words, Fu Sihan cut off Hu:

"I'll change his feelings for you. I'll see him later. "

"Why?"

She had her faith and her own way of life. He shouldn't restrict her social intercourse.

However, in Fu Sihan's opinion, this reaction is dazzling.

Isn't that happy?

It's really a special relationship.

"I can't tell if I can't tell!" Original to the mouth of the real reasons are all Fu Sihan swallow into the mouth, his words as always overbearing.

Why?

Because that man is plotting against you and has been looking at you for a long time!

"Third brother," he took a deep breath in the evening and tried to reason with him, "you are my husband, but you have no right to limit my making friends. Mr. Nangong is my friend. In addition to Mr. Nangong, I have other friends of the opposite sex. There have been and will be many other male models who cooperate with each other. Do you have to take care of them? Are you going to snuff out all my contacts? "

Evening originally wanted to say calm, but said that some can not control their emotions.

Fu Si cold smile voice, hold her chin, lift her small face up, ask: "how do you know, I won't?"

The subtext of this is, I will.

What can't he do? What can't be done?

He can do what he says!

"Late night, I was on the stage just now, you should give a zero point!" Fu Sihan said.

A chill rose from the bottom of my heart.

In the narrow space, Fu Sihan's facial features are cast a shadow by the incandescent lamp light above his head, which makes people feel hard to reach and fear.

He can pinch her in the palm of his hand like everything else, and knead her flat and round at will.

She had no real resistance at all.

She can use means to deal with Yan's family and those greedy colleagues outside, but she can't do anything about Fu Sihan. Not only because of the disparity in strength, but also because he has no weaknesses.

If he had her in his eyes, she would not be so unimportant, and he would not have said such arrogant and cruel words.

Looking at Fu Sihan in the evening, he wants to shake his head. After knowing and feeling later, Fu Sihan pinches his chin and can't move at all.

"Speak late, speak." Fu Sihan's voice was low, and there was a sense of coercion.

"Forshan, what do you want me to say?" Evening to meet her eyes, feel a bit ridiculous, "guarantee no longer and Nangong to Xiao contact? It's impossible. Promise not to associate with other opposite sex in the future? It's not possible. Promise to work with other male models in the future? It's still impossible. "

Fu Sihan's pupils were shrunk and his fingertips were locked.

Ah, does this woman really maintain Nangong's status as a Xiao? By the way?

I feel the pain coming from my chin in the evening and I don't want to say anything.

"Impossible?" Fu Sihan bowed his head and gently kisses the corner of his mouth, which was a tender gesture. At this time, he seemed to be merciless and indifferent.

He said, "I can make it possible."

Imprison her, kill her as a model.

There are 10000 methods. You can choose them.

"Fu Si Han!"

Late at night, I was surprised and angry. I just wanted to talk, but suddenly there was a voice of conversation outside -

"I guess it's late" ah? What do you mean? Is it Is that Nangong Yixiao

"Otherwise? It has been said on the Internet that the late speech is actually a small love that Nangong has made in China with Xiao. Everyone has also spread it in private. "

"That makes sense! I said, how can a man like Nangong Yixiao suddenly come to the competition scene and be willing to be a foil to Yan late? His feelings are not only nepotism but also shameless! "

Night and night, listening to the words outside, the blood color on his face completely faded.

She didn't know that in these people's eyes, she and Nangong Yixiao turned into such a relationship, there would be such a wind direction.

She is very close to the distance of the Fu Si cold face expressionless looking at her, even just that kind of with blame and overbearing cold face are not willing to give.

The pair of light brown eyes, silent as the pool, and clearly like a spark, the fire rubbed upward.

Late night nervous looking at Fu Si Han.

The next moment, Fu Sihan picked up the face of the late speech, mercilessly kiss down.

Fierce attack.

Fu Sihan is clearly taking her out of breath, taking her vent!

Evening feel a burst of insult, want to push him, hands against his chest, no matter how push, he will not move.

Her cheek touched the gauze and was tickled by the soft gauze.

"Bang Dang!"

Struggle between, the late kick to the dressing room clapboard.The sound was like a thunderbolt to Yan wanwan, and he was afraid to move immediately.

Two female models outside stopped talking:

"listen, there's a voice!"

"Not now."

"Is anyone there?"

"It may be that something has fallen down. Let's change our clothes and go quickly. We have to prepare for the next game."

In the evening, the body tenses into a string, for fear of being found by people outside.

However, the man who buckles her body and kisses her is even worse.

I hope that she can speak out later and force her to speak.

It's better for those two women outside to find him and yanwanwan, so that those people can see clearly who is the man!

Unfortunately, things are not as good as expected.

Outside, two female models quickly left, leaving a room for silence.

"Hoo Hoo --"

in the evening, he was released by Fu Sihan, stroking his chest and gasping, and he was suffocated.

Fu Sihan saw that his face was red in the evening, and he felt uncomfortable. Subconsciously, he wanted to pat his back on his back, but he stopped him when his hand was about to move.