Chapter 351 (1/2)

Luo Fanxing got out of the car and gently lifted his hand. Xi'er immediately rushed to her and became quiet.

"Do you miss me?" Luo Fanxing reached out and gently stroked Xi'er's big head.

Xi'er let Luo Fanxing gently touch her big head, and her big white tail shook, which was a joy.

When Fu tingshen got out of the car, he saw that one of the wolves who had reached the height of an adult wolf king was making a living by selling cute. It was... It was hard to say.

"Fu Shao, Miss Luo."

Luo Fanxing heard the sound and looked up at the cold moon in front of her. She answered gently and then led Xi'er back to the villa.

Lengyue nodded gently, escorted them back to the imperial garden, and then stepped back first.

Luo Fanxing leans lazily on the sofa with a huge Xi'er beside her. She reaches out her hand to caress Xi'er's snow-white fur, enjoying it very much. It's warm, like a big pillow.

Fu Ting looked at Luo Fanxing with a gloomy expression. He went straight to the sofa, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa.

Luo Fanxing looked at Fu tingshen, who was obviously trying to control her emotions. She gently raised her eyebrows, pretending to be lazy and said, "tomorrow is the day of the old man's birthday party. What are you doing in the imperial garden?"

When Fu tingshen heard the speech, he glanced up at Luo Fanxing. His eyes suddenly sank.

"So eager to drive me away?" When Fu tingshen said this, he glanced at Xi'er gently stroked by Luo Fanxing and hated that his attention to someone was not as good as a "pet".

Luo Fanxing: "...."

Fu tingshen got up a little casually, then came to Luo Fanxing with elegant movements and sat down gently. He sat beside her.

"It seems that what I said was a lie." Fu tingshen reached out his hand and gently touched the position of his heart: "he said that I am rich, rich, good-looking, and like handsome. It seems that this is not the case..."

Luo Fanxing: "...."

This guy is so weird that people can't stand it.

Luo Fanxing gently snapped his fingers. Xi'er, who was originally nestled in her arms, jumped off the sofa and lay down at her feet.

Luo Fanxing looked at the man beside him with a cold voice: "is this mingyuexuan in the capital your industry?"

When Fu tingshen heard what she said, he was obviously stunned because her sudden question did not follow the routine.

"What's the matter?"

"I want to talk to their boss."

Fu tingshen: "...."

Luo Fanxing looked sideways at the serious looking man in front of him, and suddenly reached out to gently pick up Fu tingshen's chin: "I have to complain that there was a little too much vinegar in this meal tonight. Someone had already eaten it."

Fu tingshen: "...."

Luo Fanxing looked at Fu tingshen's dumbfounded expression and smiled more intensely. She didn't plan to make trouble with him. She just got up and planned to go upstairs.

But as soon as she got up, someone grabbed her wrist.

"Miss Luo?" Fu tingshen opened his mouth leisurely, holding her hand more and more hot: "you are my precious existence, always coveted by so many irrelevant people. Shouldn't I have this sense of crisis?"

Luo Fanxing looked at Fu tingshen. Before Fu tingshen could react, he leaned forward and clicked on his lips.

"Has the sense of crisis decreased?" Luo Fanxing raised his lips and tried to pull his hand away, but Fu tingshen held it tighter with his backhand.

"For your sake, I've been guarding myself until now. I've never looked at any woman more. For my special love, why don't I... Have a try?" Fu tingshen said, gently lifting up the corners of his mouth: "what about the one you are satisfied with?"

"What if you are not satisfied?"