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Chapter 150 Protecting other men in front of me?

Chapter 150: Protecting other men in front of me?

Lin Wanwan pushed Fu Pei: "Ah Pei, stop making trouble, I will go back with you now."

Fu Pei lowered his head and glanced at her, then whispered: "Shut up, I'll take care of you when you get back."

"Ape..."

Song Yan came over and reached out to grab Lin Wanwan's hand: "Mr. Fu, Wanwan does not want to leave with you. You should not restrict her personal freedom."

Fu Pei pushed him away and looked at him coldly: "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to teach me how to get along with my wife?"

"Do you consider Wanwan your wife? You are clearly restricting her personal freedom. She should make her own decisions about what she does, who she meets, and where she goes."

Hearing this, Fu Pei glanced at Song Yan with a cold light: "Are you questioning me?"

Lin Wanwan was afraid that Fu Pei would deal with Song Yan if his temper got worse, so she said, "Song Yan, stop talking and leave quickly."

Unexpectedly, these words completely set Fu Pei on fire.

The hands on Lin Wanwan's waist increased their strength, as if they were trying to break her slender waist.

However, she did not say a word, but gritted her teeth and endured it.

"Lin Wanwan, are you protecting other men in front of me?"

Lin Wanwan didn't know why Fu Pei was so crazy, and begged: "Ah Pei, stop making trouble, spread the word..."

"Spread it out? If there is nothing wrong with you and this man, what are you afraid of spreading out? Are you feeling guilty?"

Lin Wanwan looked at Fu Pei desperately, her heart cracking silently.

She doesn't feel guilty, she doesn't want everyone to know that her family has been separated long ago.

This is the only dignity she wants to maintain.

Song Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Wanwan's wrist again: "Wanwan, come with me. I thought you were living a happy life, but now it seems that it is simply hell."

"Let go of my wife's hand!"

"Don't let go!"

Song Yan puffed up his chest and held Lin Wanwan's slender wrist tightly: "Why should I let go? If I hadn't gone abroad, I should have been the one to marry Wanwan!"

Lin Wanwan was startled and even more panicked.

Doesn't this add fuel to the fire?

What's more, when did she and Song Yan get engaged? They have never been together at all!

"Song Yan..."

"Wanwan, I have always liked you. Originally, I planned to propose after graduation, but my father accidentally sent me abroad and I didn't have time to find you. It was my fault, but now that I'm back, I can give you happiness."

"Wanwan, we are childhood sweethearts. When I was studying, I was your senior. You were always behind me. I protected you before, and I will protect you now."

Lin Wanwan looked shocked: "Song Yan, what are you talking about?"

"Wanwan..."

Before Song Yan could finish speaking, Fu Pei opened Song Yan's hand, leaned over and held Lin Wanwan in his arms.

"Song Yan, take care of your hands and your mouth! Wanwan is my wife, my Fu Pei's woman, don't even think about it!"

After saying that, Fu Pei turned around and walked out with Lin Wanwan in his arms.

Song Yan looked at the backs of the two of them, took back his outstretched hand, and curled his lips slightly.

The relationship between the two seems to be much more complicated than what the outside world says.

Just when Song Yan was about to leave, four bodyguards in black suddenly rushed outside the door.

Without waiting for him to resist, he pushed him to the ground.

Wei Chong walked in and laid Song Yan's right hand flat on the ground: "For designers, the right hand should be very important, right?"

Song Yan was startled and quickly resisted: "Don't... don't destroy my hand!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a click and his right hand was broken.

"ah!"

Wei Chong stepped on his face: "Our husband asked me to tell you that anyone who covets his woman is seeking death. This time is just a warning. Next time, I will destroy you!"


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