Auteur: Gu Rong Rong Traduction automatique
F * Ck, this is called humiliation Young Master Fu, you're too easy to be humiliated, aren't you?
Very well, there was a hint of grievance in his tone. It was all her fault.
Yi Yu was really in a mess. She knew that she couldn't defeat this monster no matter what!
"..."
"Tell me, is it your fault? "
Yi Yu had a headache. She especially couldn't bear to see him look at her like that, so she could only nod. "Yes, it's my fault. "
"So, tonight, you're at My mercy. "
"..."
I... Want to hit someone ...
However, when she saw him being jealous just now, Yi Yu was really a little smug.
"If you change your mind about me in the future, I'll leave you at any minute. " Yi Yu was afraid that he would explode, so she added while he was looking at her, "I'm just making a metaphor. "
"I can't let you go. " Fu Li took advantage of the situation and held her hand, his chin almost touching her forehead. "You know, although I don't like to use force to snatch you from others, it doesn't mean that I won't. "
"..."
He was so strong and domineering. She didn't know why she still liked him.
Zhao Ying didn't feel angry at all when she was hung up the phone, because she thought that Yi Yu's temper was so bad because she had quarreled with Fu Li.
When she was with Fu Li, he loved her very much. After she left, she had met so many men, but none of them could compare to him.
Gentle, considerate, and respectful.
No one was better than him, so she hoped that she could give them another chance. This time, she was willing to tolerate that old witch for his sake.
While she was looking forward to it, Zhao Ying decided to apply a facial mask on herself first. When she saw Fu Li today, he looked a little haggard.
Just as she came out of the bathroom, with a facial mask on her face, she scrolled through Weibo. Zhao Ying saw that Fu Li had left Weibo and excitedly clicked in. In the end, she saw that he only followed Yi Yu. The first Weibo post he posted was also a photo of Yi Yu Her heart felt as if it had been soaked in ice water, and it was completely cold.
What was this?
Were they showing off their love?
Were they showing off so openly, or were they showing off for her?
Zhao Ying's heart was cold. She looked at herself in front of the mirror. Drops of water slid down her porcelain-white skin. What she saw was a pitiful, delicate and weak woman.
She suddenly tore off the mask on her face and threw it on the ground, crying bitterly.
Did she really miss him?
She was unwilling. She was really unwilling. She had only done one wrong thing when she was young. Why couldn't she forgive her?
If it was Yi Yu, Mrs. Fu would have thrown her five million dollars to get rid of her. Yi Yu might not have been able to hold on to her beliefs.
This was human nature. Zhao Ying tried her best to comfort herself.
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At the Fu family's villa
"Fu Li, you're not back yet? " When Fu Yao returned, he felt that it was almost dark outside. Mrs. Fu was sitting inside, looking at her phone.
"Your son, how could he bear to come back now? "
Hearing Mrs. Fu's strange voice, Fu Yao's hand that was taking off his coat paused. He looked at his wife in confusion. "Why do you say that? "
"SEE FOR YOURSELF! "
Madam Fu almost threw her phone on the table. "In the past, no matter how he played, I never restricted him. But now, he has gone too far, hasn't he? He hasn't even received my and your approval yet, and he's already entangled with that woman until now! "
Woman?
Fu Yao looked away without batting an eyelid. In his heart, he basically knew which woman it was.
It was none other than Yi Yu.
He did not expect that the girl was actually her daughter.
The last time he saw her in the corridor, there was a kind of vicissitudes of life that had not been seen for many years. In the blink of an eye, everyone was old and had changed a lot.