For a moment, it was like a certain scene overlapped.
Fu Siyan's Adam's apple rolled as memories of the past flashed through his mind.
The last time they got together five years ago was also like this. One wanted to divorce and the other wanted to force him to stay.
At this time, a waiter passed by with food.
Fu Siyan saw this and was afraid that the waiter would bump into him, so he quickly stretched out his hand to pull her over.
Unexpectedly, when Mingxi saw him reaching out, he ducked back out of habit, bumping his thin waist against the corner of the dining table, frowning and letting out a low groan.
Fu Siyan's breath was suffocated, and the back of his hands froze in mid-air.
He lowered his hands and suppressed the pain in his chest, "Do you hate me so much?"
I hate him so much that I would rather hurt myself than be touched by him.
The man's beautiful phoenix eyes were slightly red, and his hurt look was particularly attractive.
Ming Xi raised his eyes slightly and said without mercy: "Of course, Mr. Fu, I hate you more than you think!"
Her words and the look of disgust in her eyes were like a sharp sword piercing the man's body.
Mingxi didn't care about his emotions at all and said, "Since Mr. Fu has nothing serious to say, just give in and I'm leaving."
The man's eyes were dim and he stood solemnly, like a big mountain, blocking the way.
"Mr. Fu?" Mingxi called again.
"Why?" Fu Siyan's voice was endlessly cold.
Mingxi: "What?"
"Why do you hate me so much?"
The man's face was condensed and he thought carefully.
When he came back from Mingxi, he only saw her two or three times.
She has no memory of him, so why does she hate him so much?
For a moment, he even wondered if Ming Xi's amnesia was a pretense to escape him.
Mingxi felt that Fu Siyan's brain circuit was different from ordinary people's and was too straightforward.
She said speechlessly, "I don't like others forcing me regardless of my will, and it's not just that, I hate you from the first time we meet."
She thought maybe it was because she had lost that memory.
But the rejection and resistance to this man in my heart has not disappeared.
My brother didn't tell me much about what happened before he lost his memory.
Mingxi vaguely knew that her life was not very good and she had suffered a lot because of this man.
There was a deep pool of depression and pain in Fu Siyan's eyes, and the veins on the back of his hands appeared due to clenching.
He seemed to be holding back and stated, "I am your husband."
What he means, his contact and intimacy are all as they should be.
She is his wife, how can it be called forced?
"Mr. Fu, don't you know that I have lost my memory?"
Ming Xi pointed at the busy waiter and said, "In my eyes, you are no different from a stranger passing by, do you understand?"
After hearing this, Fu Siyan pursed the corners of his thin lips into a straight line.
Suddenly he reached out, grabbed her wrist and walked aside.
"Eh——"
Mingxi had no time to resist as he was already pushed into a private room.
"Bang!"
The door was shut fiercely and locked.
Mingxi was pushed against the wall by Fu Siyan, one hand pinched her waist, and the other hand held her ear, encircling her.
Instantly, the small space was filled with the cold fragrance of the man's body, penetrating into every breath.
The posture is so intimate that it's suffocating.
Mingxi woke up suddenly, and his breathing became a little faster.
She pushed him, "Fu Siyan, what do you want to do?"
Fu Siyan's arm strength was unusually strong, and the hand holding her waist was like a soldering iron, motionless.
Mingxi couldn't help but feel a sense of unfreedom from being firmly controlled by someone.
Angry and annoyed, she raised her eyes and glared at him.
"release!"
Fu Siyan lowered his head and stared at her with a dangerous tone, "Am I a stranger?"
Ming Xi was really speechless and too lazy to pay attention to him, but he was imprisoned by him and couldn't break free.
He pinched her uncontrollable waistline with his palms, as if to force her to speak.
Mingxi was pinched painfully by the man and frowned, "Fu Siyan, are you sick?"
Anger spread to the bottom of his heart, and Mingxi wished he could bite him a few times to relieve his anger.
Fu Siyan looked at the person in front of him for a long time and suddenly lowered his voice.
"Are they really just strangers?"
The low words seemed hurt.
Mingxi couldn't get away from him, and with a fire in her heart, she said solemnly: "If I ask a hundred times again, you are still a stranger!"
The atmosphere was dead silent.
The man's dark eyes narrowed slightly, too dangerously.
"Please let me go."
Mingxi breathed slowly to calm herself down and spoke quietly.
She calmed down now, knowing that the angrier she was, the easier it would be to trick this man.
"Don't you want to kiss me again?"
She smiled and sarcastically said, "Is Mr. Fu so short of women? If you really want to vent, I can look for Miss Bao's number on the wall and call you a door-to-door service."
Ming Xi deliberately belittled him. According to Fu Siyan's arrogant and arrogant character, he would never be able to talk to her after hearing this.
As expected, the man's eyes turned cold and his hands loosened.
"In your eyes, is it because I lack women?"
His voice was cold, with obvious suppressed anger.
Mingxi's violent heartbeat slowly calmed down, knowing that his guess was successful.
She said in a casual tone: "You're worrying too much. I don't know you. I just judged from your behavior that you lack a woman."
In her eyes, he is nothing.
"Mr. Fu, can you step aside?"
Mingxi rubbed her sore wrist and said impatiently.
The man looked at her with silent eyes, as if he had no expression, but also seemed to have thousands of emotions.
Mingxi had no interest in caring about what he was thinking and turned to leave.
Suddenly, there was a heavy weight on the shoulder, and the body was pressed against the wall again!
Cool thin lips followed closely and covered her.
Fu Siyan lowered his eyes and pressed his lips together uncontrollably.
Seize, absorb, unwillingly, want to get something back.
Ming Xi's eyes widened in shock, and she could only see the man's cold, handsome face so close at hand.
When she reacted, her anger also rose!
How dare he! Playing a gangster again!
The thin lips were not satisfied with the exploration of the periphery, and as they entangled him with all their strength, Mingxi pulled his tongue and bit it as soon as his eyes closed.
Instantly, the smell of blood spread in his mouth.
What followed was a snapping sound.
The sound of the palms hitting the skin was crisp and loud.
Everything around me seemed to be frozen.
Mingxi still couldn't understand his hatred, so he kicked hard and stepped on the man's leather shoes.
Unfortunately, the damage was not great, and there was no strange expression on the man's face.
She regretted that she wore flat heels today. She should have worn double high heels and stepped on him!
"Mr. Fu, if you want to be in heat, go find your mistress Bai Yueguang. Don't make me sick, okay?!"
There were fingerprints on Fu Si Yanjun's face that could not be ignored, and there was a trace of rusty taste on the tip of his tongue.
His dark eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was hoarse and angry, "I don't want anyone but you."
"But I don't want you, I don't like you, I don't know you, I hate you, do you understand me enough?!"
There was hatred and boredom in Mingxi's eyes, but there was no emotion.
Not even a tiny bit.
Seeing this scene, Fu Siyan's heart felt like it had been hit hard by a heavy object!
There was so much joy in those eyes, but now there is so much hatred.
Mingxi's hand was still held tightly by him.
She said fiercely, "If you don't let go, I'll call the police."
The pain in Fu Siyan's heart continued to burn, and he laughed angrily, "You repay it."