章 1969: what kind of taste does mu weiwei have?

mu weiwei and qi siyu didn't expect fu linchen to suddenly appear here. they were stunned.

mu weiwei's body tilted and she fell into fu linchen's arms.

immediately after, she felt a sharp pain from the impact of his hard muscles.

she didn't expect that fu linchen, who usually looked like an elegant and noble man, had a well-trained body ...

it was only then that mu weiwei snapped back to her senses. she turned around and looked at fu linchen in shock. " you...you... fu ... "

she was angry, anxious, and shocked. for a moment, she couldn't even speak.

fu linchen stared at mu weiwei's slightly pale face with an unfriendly expression. he sneered, " "mu weiwei, what are you and third young master qi doing here?"

" i ... " mu weiwei suddenly felt a little guilty when she saw the hidden anger in fu linchen's eyes.

however, she immediately reacted.

what was she feeling guilty about?

it was her freedom to talk to whoever she wanted to, right?