Chapter 685 I'd rather marry a ghost than marry you!
So, when Nan Fei pressed down, he did not give her time to escape or hold on. After a muffled groan, he "tightened" his arms.
"Mr. Fu!" Luo Nanfei heard his muffled groan and screamed in anger, "Are you crazy? Let me go quickly! Wounds! Be careful of the wound!
"No!" Fu Yancheng firmly rejected her, "Let me hug her for a while."
He hugged her very hard, as if he wanted to suck her into his body. The more she struggled, the more ruthless the force of his arm was fixed. This made Luo Nanfei dare not move more and could only let him
hug.
"I don't think I'm? Hum?" Fu Yancheng's thin lips were pressed against her ears, and even the breath he exhaled was hot, and he rushed into her ears.
"The ghost dares not want you."
Luo Nanfei: "...Don't you hear the point in my words? I mean, you big bastard, you lied to me!"
Luo Nanfei was shocked and wanted to slightly stagger his ears, but he brushed Fu Yancheng's thin lips. She was stunned for a moment, and only felt that the force of Fu Yancheng holding her was a little heavier.
"Let go quickly, have I heard that you are so damn!" Luo Nanfei bit his teeth and cursed, "I have never seen anyone as damn like you! He obviously went to the continent of death, but he had to do it with me.
I called and said I was going to catch Yehei! A man like you! I would rather marry a ghost than marry you!"
"Mr. Fu, you bully people." Luo Nanfei was very dissatisfied. "After you find out, you can tell me immediately or ask me, but how can you return it to the other person without saying a word?
?Don’t you know I’m just a woman? I’m still a very vulnerable woman?”
"Well, now I've found out, you are indeed very fragile." Fu Yancheng replied softly and continued to chat with her, "Then can I make an agreement now? I won't lie in the future, and you won't lie?"
"So, you are nervous and worried, are you?" Fu Yancheng turned his head slightly and kissed her ear again, "But have you ever thought that when you encountered such dangers a few times before, or
I feel the same when I chase the car with my life?
I am both panicked and sad, worried, and after I have all been integrated, I want to teach a lesson but am afraid of hurting you. Can you understand that kind of mood now?"
She just...
"I think men should give in to women."
This is his ultimate goal.
Let Nan Fei realize that if she lies, then he will do it.
Fu Yancheng: "..."
What is this fallacy?
"Um?"
"It's just that I can lie, you can't."
Fu Yancheng: "..."
This little bastard!
"No!" he refused.
"That's OK, anyway, you said that you still owe me a wedding. If you don't agree, then we won't get married! After all, no woman wants to find a man who is particularly fond of her.
?”
Plus the manor...
Close his eyes, "Yeah." Fu Yancheng said in a muffled voice.
"Mr. Fu, are you right?" Luo Nanfei raised his head and asked Fu Yancheng with a smile, "You have to answer it well. This is a question related to preference. If you answer it wrong, you will lose points.
We also need to be deducted from getting married.”
Fu Yancheng looked at her proud look and knew her little plan, but she was all tied to preference and marriage. What else could he do?
Fu Yancheng was very reluctant, but the place where he was pressed was indeed in unbearable pain, and it was estimated that healing would take a long time.
"Did you see the flowers I gave you?" Fu Yancheng asked her.
"Swish!" Luo Nanfei couldn't help but smile, "Mr. Fu, do you know what you look like now, it looks like..."
A young wife who was angry, and before she finished speaking, Luo Nanfei's cell phone rang anxiously. It was also the ringtone that made Luo Nanfei realize that she had pressed Fu Yancheng for a long time and struggled slightly, "
Let me go, the wound will be bleeding in a while.”
"The plane brings you back to the flower." Fu Yancheng didn't know what kind of flower it was, but when he took the hell grass, he brought it back together when he saw it.
However, when he got off the plane, he was anxious to take the Hell Grass to the hospital, so he did not take it down together and placed it on the plane.
"What flower?" Luo Nanfei's attention was on her mobile phone screen. The call was from Uncle Zhong. She promised them that day to report to them, and time said today.
.
But she can't walk away now.
"Oh, then I'll go call too." Luo Nanfei pointed outside the door, and the person walked out before answering the call from Uncle Zhong's subordinates.
"Miss Luo, are you here?" asked the other side, "We brothers are ready to keep our energy and energy. Are you going to set off now?"
"I didn't see it." Luo Nanfei completely forgot about the scene when Fu Yancheng's subordinates came to report that day, and she directly asked someone to leave.
"I'll call and ask."
Luo Nanfei: "..."
“There is no time today.”
Luo Nanfei heard this and expressed contempt, "I'm going to avenge Uncle Zhong, and I still need your hundred shrimps to follow?"
This is simply inspiring, and the person on the other side was very excited, "Then... are you here now? Is there no one around you? We all want to see how you avenge Uncle Zhong
.”
"But...but here..." The man looked back and saw that everyone was standing in the yard with great energy, including the seriously injured Uncle Zhong, who sat upright in the wheelchair in order to take revenge.
, Everyone was about to set off in one go, but this...
“Are there any problems?”
"ah?"
"Let's wait a few days, I have something to deal with now." Luo Nanfei paused and said, "at most one week."
After Luo Nanfei finished calling and returned to the ward, she saw Fu Yancheng also had a dark face. She raised her eyebrows slightly, "What's wrong?"
Fu Yancheng was extremely angry and calm, "These trash! How dare you throw away all my flowers!"
"No, no, then let's wait for your news next week."
"Okay, then that's how it comes first."
"I dare to give it to you?"
"Don't you dare?"
Luo Nanfei: "!!"
"You wouldn't bring me ugly flowers, right?" she frowned, "Or how could those idiots throw them away?"
Fu Yancheng looked at her, touched a cigarette from the bedside table, bit it on his mouth with a bit of evil spirit, and snorted, "How about you take a look at your little temper first, and then reassemble it."
What you just asked?"
Luo Nanfei: "Do you dare?"
Fu Yancheng: “…”
"What are you talking about?" The extremely cold and emotional voice came in. Luo Nanfei's gaze, also called Luo Nanfei's gaze, immediately fell over with Fu Yancheng's video.