C17 Peichuan Vs Early Stage

Fu Li clenched his fist tightly. No matter how furious he was, she had to endure it for the sake of money and the Fu family.

The headmaster called. The hospital had been bought by the Pei Group this morning.

And without Pei Chuan's order, without him, no one could have drugged her father.

This was forcing her.

Her face was pale and raised, as fragile as a doll's.

"Can I explain it to you when I get back?"

Pei Chuan lowered his gaze to look at her, the woman's cheeks were red from the rubbing, and her eyes were pleading.

Long, slender fingerbones lifted her hair and stroked it behind her delicate and small ears. Her fingertips brushed her earlobes, causing her cheeks to feel a little hot. Her earlobes were red to the point that there were few drops left, and the temperature was higher than his palm.

The corner of his lips curled up, and he said: "When we go back to explain, how is Xiao Jiu going to explain it to me? On the bed or on the couch, eh? "

Fu Jiu, "…"

She pursed her lips and her jaw jerked up and down.

"I still don't know, but my Little Jiu actually dared to carry my man to 1986."

1986. A high-class clubhouse in Hua City. A place where the upper class would discuss cooperation. Of course, a private meeting between lovers was the best location.

When Jing Chu and Fu Jiu were together, Pei Chuan felt a certain part of his chest contract as a faint sense of pain assaulted him.

Fu Li frowned. He clenched his fists so tightly that they turned white. He endured the man's increasingly harsh words. "Don't make it sound so bad. Nothing happened to us!"

"Fu Jiu, do you think I have misunderstood?" Pei Chuan paused before saying coldly, "Being in the same room for two hours and not seeing anything happen, you think I will believe you? Or have you already rolled over the sheets? "

Black lines appeared on Fu Jiu's forehead. The bottom line of her heart was touched. She resisted the pain from her wrist and forcefully flung it away, directly hitting the car door.

Clang!

She arched her back in pain and gritted her teeth.

"Pei Chuan, you don't have the qualifications to misunderstand Jing Chu and I. At the very least, when we are together, he and I won't be like you and Yin Zixian!"

Jing Chu watched from the side without saying a word. The silence was terrifying.

"Being poked in the heart by me, are you angry out of embarrassment?" The man's hand gripped her chin, the veins and veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible.

He looked straight into her eyes, cold as if he could pull away at any moment.

Fu Jiu had never thought of being with him forever. Perhaps the day she paid off all her debts, she would turn around and throw herself into Jing Chu's embrace.

Maybe earlier.

He lowered his head and looked at Fu Jiu. At this moment, he had long forgotten about Yin Zixian. His mind was filled with her blushing face from last night.

"Yes or no, I'll check it first …"

he suddenly said.

"Pei Chuan, you … "Ugh …"

Pei Chuan lowered his head and quickly kissed his lips.

Fu Jiu's face was crisscrossed with red and white. Her cheeks were covered with an unnatural blush, like the pink and tender petals of a flower.

Pei Chuan kissed him with a sense of punishment.

Fierce and fierce.

When Pei Chuan felt the moved gaze of the woman in his embrace, a smile appeared in his eyes.

However, he had no interest in letting others see them.

Soon, the kiss ended.

He raised his head and a smile came out of his throat. He placed his fingers on her soft hair as if he was playing with the rare treasure that the creator gave him. He said word by word, "Listen to me, you forgot that we are going to the hospital to see your father this afternoon."

Fu Jiu's heart thumped.

Since when did he say that he was deliberately threatening them?!

Pei Chuan is a bastard!

She endured.

He could only endure.

He puffed up his cheeks like he was about to explode, yet at the same time, he couldn't afford to lose his temper. He actually … Lovely.

Pei Chuan's gaze unconsciously softened as a trace of tenderness flashed across his eyes.

He raised his hand and patted her head. "Wait for me in the car."

Fu Li glanced at Pei Chuan, before glancing worriedly at Jing Chu.

Jing Chu had just returned home, how could he be a match for Pei Chuan?

She was afraid that he would vent his anger on her, which was more painful than letting her be humiliated.

"What are you worried about?" Pei Chuan's pampering disappeared in an instant and was replaced by endless indifference, "Are you worried that I will do something to your Bamboo Horse Brother?"

Fu Jiu was vexed that his thoughts had been seen through so easily.

"Be good, I won't bully your Bamboo Horse Brother. Wait for me in the car."

Although his words were gentle, Fu Jiguo could only hear the threat in his voice.

She stared blankly at the spot for a while before obediently opening the car door and sitting in the front passenger seat.

At the side, although Jing Chu's expression was gentle like that of a modest gentleman, his gaze was piercing as if he had fallen into a cold cave. The cracking sound of bones revealed his mood.

He was already on the verge of erupting with rage.

Xiao Jiu was caught off guard by Pei Chuan.

Silence for a few seconds.

He took a step forward, but did not pull Fu Jiu forward. He placed a hand in his pocket, and walked in the glaring sunlight, facing Pei Chuan's gaze in the air. He did not evade or evade, but kept his voice low and bone-piercing as he said, "Mister Pei, regarding the Fu Family, Little Jiu has already been handed over to me. Of course, Little Jiu is one of them."