Chapter 89 Heartless, Unrighteous, Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Male Supporting Role X Weak and Bullying Female Supporting Role (16)

Soft fingers were attached to the back of the neck.

Liu Xing frowned slightly and turned her neck. After confirming that she didn't feel the wound between her fingers, she just put down her arm.

"Have you seen enough?"

It was found that Fu Linyuan had been pulling on his back collar.

Liu Xingqian tugged on the front collar, trying to pull it up.

Fu Linyuan also heard the impatience in her tone.

Finally, taking a deep look at his masterpiece, he let go of his fingers, lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her cheek.

"Did you sleep well? Did you dream of me?"

Without waiting for Liu Xingqian to answer, Fu Linyuan can pick up the words by himself.

"Since I met Qianqian, I dream of Qianqian every day, and the next morning, I always have to get up early and change into pajamas."

His voice was nice.

Especially when he said these insane words, his hoarse voice was so confusing.

Liu Xingqian suppressed her heart and trembled, and twisted her body to break free from the quilt in his arms.

Fu Linyuan accepts as soon as he sees a deal.

Putting her back on the bed, he got up and brought the snacks prepared by the kitchen to the bedside.

The stewed bird's nest with peach gum is soft and rotten. As soon as the lid of the small cup is lifted, the sweetness of the food hits the face.

He swallowed reluctantly.

At noon, Fu Linyuan broke into the box without saying a word, disturbed her meal time, and even hit her client.

The four-figure salary a day has not been settled.

The more I think about it, the more unpleasant it becomes.

Gouging out the bird's nest in Fu Linyuan's hand, Liu Xingqian grabbed the quilt again to hide herself.

Such a naive move fell into Fu Linyuan's eyes, and a smile appeared in the latter's eyes.

Putting the small cup aside, he reached out and patted a small bump on the bed, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, Qianqian?"

No one responded.

Fu Linyuan tried to lift a corner of the quilt to check her condition.

However, Liu Xingqian made it clear that she didn't want to communicate with him anymore, and tightly pinched the corner of the quilt with both hands, so that he couldn't open it no matter what.

Helplessness flashed between his brows and eyes.

Fu Linyuan stood at a different angle, exerted a little force on his wrist, and heard a sound of "Zi La", and the intact silk was torn into two halves in the hands of the two of them.

It's just a quilt, nothing to worry about.

Without saying a word, Fu Linyuan reached out and pulled the man into his arms.

With one hand propped on the bed, Fu Linyuan looked down at her, "Angry? What's the reason?"

"Should I lock you up and not let you go? Or should I make you pay back the money for those antiques?"

"Or the man at noon?"

Narrowing his eyes dangerously, Fu Linyuan licked his thin lips, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's better not him, Qianqian, you know I'll be angry."

It's okay not to mention Eisen, but when Liu Xingqian thought about the rewards he had earned so hard, he immediately hated Fu Linyuan's domineering tyranny even more.

Liu Mei frowned, and Liu Xingqian complained, "This is my first salary. Mr. Eisen is my client, and I need this job to support myself."

Her voice has the unique softness of southerners.

So even if Fu Linyuan was complaining sharply at this moment, it was just the little milk cat showing its not-so-sharp claws in anger.

The emotions that had been stagnated for a long time suddenly became clear at the moment.

It turned out that his Qianqian didn't care about that man.

She just cares about her salary.

Reaching out to caress the corner of her eyes, Fu Linyuan smiled and said, "Stay by my side, I can give you all my assets."

When Liu Xingqian heard the words, the first reaction in his mind was not excitement.

She wrinkled the tip of her nose and said disdainfully, "I'm in my 20s, not two years old. What's more, if you really gave me all your assets, aren't you afraid that I will take all your money and run away?"

Occasionally talking about love can also make the body and mind happy.

Such exaggerated words, three-year-old children may hesitate three minutes after hearing it.

Seeing that she didn't believe her, Fu Linyuan raised his eyebrows, and before she could say anything else, he got up and left the room.

When he came back, he held a wallet and a blank A4 paper in his hand.

"This is the card for all liquid funds in my name."

"If Qianqian is worried, you can write something on the paper at will."

A blank A4 paper.

The pen was in Liu Xingqian's palm.

As long as she wanted, as long as she wrote something on the A4 paper and Fu Linyuan signed and stamped it, the other party could be cleared and left the house.

The eyes staring at the A4 paper are complicated.

Liu Xingqian turned her head and glanced at the man sitting next to her. When the latter saw her turn his head, the corners of his already raised lips became more and more curved.

Due to his physique, the pinch mark she left on his neck at noon is more obvious now.

The traces of bruises were sticking brightly on his cold white skin, which looked extremely frightening.

If ordinary people were made like this, they might have already found some shelters to cover them.

After all, it would be a shame for a man to make a woman pinch like this.

But Fu Linyuan didn't. He even untied the tie around his neck and undid two shirt buttons.

Not only did he reveal the marks on his neck, but he also faintly displayed his excellent figure in front of her eyes.

When she realized what she was staring at, Liu Xingqian quickly turned her head away from him.

Squeeze the pen in your hand until a drop of ink drips on the paper and smudges.

"How do I know that you're not using a strategy to delay the attack, not to mention what do I want a bunch of useless cards for? Is it just a waste of time?"

It was not until today that Liu Xingqian realized that the assets under Fu Linyuan's name were so huge that it frightened people to death.

Over the years, he has pretended to be a villain in the market, acting like a good boy when he gets a bargain, which makes people look down on him.

No one knows that such a waste controls an entire business empire behind it.

If Fu Xiong hadn't died early, I'm afraid Fu Linyuan would have trampled Fu Xiong under his feet in a short time.

Now that Fu Xiong died, Fu Linyuan only felt that it was boring.

He worked so hard all these years just to get the momentary pleasure when Fu Xiong was trampled under his feet.

Even if he threatened Fu Xiong's lawyer and forced him to tamper with Fu Xiong's will and obtained assets under Fu Xiong's name.

He still finds it boring.

This boring feeling didn't disappear suddenly until what Liu Xingqian said just now.

He can give her all his assets.

Lifting her to the highest point in the world, in this way, all his hard work has meaning again.

He grasped Liu Xingqian's little hand holding the pen.

Regardless of her struggle, Fu Linyuan led her hand to write down a sentence stroke by stroke on the A4 paper.

'From now on, all movable and immovable properties under Fu Linyuan's name will be under Liu Xingqian's name. '

After leaving the date and his name, Fu Linyuan, who forgot to bring the ink pad, bit the pulp of his thumb hard.

The last blood fingerprint was printed on the A4 paper, which complemented the drop of black ink in the lower right corner of the paper.

"Fu Linyuan, you're crazy!"

This is not the first time Liu Xingqian has said this.

Looking at the short sentences on the paper, Liu Xingqian reached out and was about to cross out those words with a pen.

(End of this chapter)

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