Qin Shu Yizheng.

nausea?

She didn't feel sick when kissing him.

She suddenly remembered that that time in her previous life, because Fu Tingyu was domineering and bossy.

In a hurry, she seemed to have said something like this...

"Then you have to prepare for the rest of your life."

Fu Tingyu's voice was cold and bitter, pressed against his ears, his dark eyes were deep, full of bloodthirsty possessiveness.

Qin Shu turned, raised his head to look at the man in front of him, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him.

Fu Tingyu's back stiffened and looked at her coldly.

Qin Shurou said: "I don't feel sick, really."

Really, she didn't feel sick, but she felt pretty good.

Fu Tingyu stared at her with a calm eyes.

Qin Shu couldn't help feeling a little anxious when he saw the man not speaking, "I didn't make an appointment with Shen Yaohui. I went to the pet street and met by chance."

Fu Tingyu's slender fingers clasped her chin, lifted it up, and forced her into her with a dangerous aura: "Do you believe this when you say this?"

Qin Shu was startled.

Fu Tingyu stretched out his hand and pulled his tie irritably.

Qin Shu stood there and didn't move, looking at the man still not believing in him, on the surface he seemed calm, but in fact he was a little flustered and scared.

Because of that time, a shadow was left in her heart.

She, who has experienced a lifetime, also understands that the man at this time is in anger, and the more he explains, the darker he gets.

Just when Qin Shu was distracted, the man's breath was suppressed, his dark and deep eyes were filled with anger, his voice was bitterly cold, and his lips were a little bit self-deprecating: "Bo'er, for him, are you willing to do anything? ?"

Qin Shu was trying to explain that it was not, but he hadn't spoken yet.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a young boy's voice sounded out of place: "Brother, Gu..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

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Write to the little fairies who are about to enter the pit, patiently see the back, the back is super pet and sweet.

By the way, no matter which author, he does not want to see other people's books and characters in his novels appear in his own book review area. This is the most basic respect for the author.

The heroine is sweet. The heroine is not a woman who can only cry. She will cry in the front, but will be gone in the back. The strength and IQ are all online (you will know after you see it, Yun Si is not a lie.)

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