"Hiss" her pants were clamped by the car door, and she pulled them with the car and felt a coolness behind her back.

Liu Rongmiao stood there, staring at Su Yiwan's figure, her lips moved, trying to stop her, but she found Fu Zhixing walking towards her.

"Damn." I really don't want to see anyone, and anyone else will come.

Fu Zhixing walked towards this, smoked a cigarette and spit out smoke, glanced at Liu Rongmiao for a while, and whispered: "Xiaowan's wedding is approaching, you should pay more attention to her side. Since Yan Feng dares to appear frequently, he will definitely find a way to destroy the wedding."

"He grew up in the Yan family after all. If Uncle Li has any problems, other servants will not be sure whether there is really a problem." Fu Zhixing whispered.

Liu Rongmiao was silent.

She didn't care about anything else, she only knew that her pants were being ripped.

Now the wind is blowing, and the chill makes her tremble.

"Liu Rongmiao, are you okay?" Fu Zhixing looked at her a little absent-minded, and he lowered his head and glanced at her.

"Leave this to me, don't worry." Liu Rongmiao said.

She had a cold attitude and only hoped that Fu Zhixing would leave quickly.

But after smoking a cigarette, Fu Zhixing threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it and stretched out, reached out to support it on the roof of the car, and said thoughtfully: "That night you forced me to jump off the building."

Liu Rong's heart skipped a beat. She didn't expect that he would not open any pots to bring up any pots. It was obvious that she wanted to fight. The key was that she was unable to move now.

"This matter is over. I won't pursue your drug. You are voluntarily jumping off the building. Xiaowan just answered a phone call, maybe it was Yan Feng. You go and have a look." Liu Rong was anxious.

If she continues to chat with her, she will be so cold.

The wind blew, and came in from her cracked pants. Liu Rongmiao shivered all over, forcibly enduring the urge to burst out and barely squeezed out an embarrassing smile.

"Lend me a car." Fu Zhixing whispered.

He reached out and pressed her shoulders, and when he pulled Liu Rongmiao away, Liu Rongmiao grabbed the car door with his back hand, pressed her body tightly there, and said coldly: "Who dares to touch my car?"

"Hiss" Fu Zhixing was not a gentleman either.

When he pulled her apart, he vaguely heard the sound of the cloth tearing. He looked down and Liu Rongmio was faster than him. He reached out to block the turn and avoided his sight.

"By the way, there is another thing..." At this time, Lian Yangdong ran over quickly.

Seeing the strange scene, his lips moved, swallowed what he was about to say, touched his head and said, "Did I appear at the wrong time?

"no."

"Shut up."

The two of them said in unison, and Lian Yangdong was so shocked that he took off his coat and threw it over, blocking Liu Rongmiao's head, and turned around and sat in the car.

When Liu Rongmiao pulled off her coat, she saw Fu Zhixing driving away quickly. She quickly tied her coat around her waist to block the torn rupture.

Looking back, Lian Yangdong looked at Fu Zhixing's departure and looked at him twice. Liu Rongmiao scratched her neck, vaguely feeling something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

"These men are really incomprehensible." Liu Rongmiao whispered.

From this point of view, Miyagi is still a normal person. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but slap her forehead and whispered: "Miyagi, Miyagi, bah! Why do I think of him all day long?"

When she ran back to Su's house, the bodyguards retreated, but Su Yiwan stood in the middle of the living room, looking at the arrangement inside as if he was trapped in memories.
Chapter completed!