In the noisy and flashing large box, the deafening music did not cover up the din of human voices at all. There were half men and women, all dressed in bright clothes.

Huo Zichen folded his slender legs, put one hand on the edge of the sofa, and dangled the wine glass in his other hand. He stared at the fiery scene in front of him with a pair of soft and passionate eyes.

There are many drinks on the small bar, all of which seem to be valuable, and just by looking at the clothes of those people, you can tell that they are worth a lot.

The scarlet liquid flowed, the Adam's apple rolled twice, and all the fragrant liquid entered the throat.

A drunken man came over and said, "Brother Chen, why are you sitting here? Why don't you go over and drink?"

Wei Zichen stood up. His friends thought he was finally going to squeeze into the crowd, but he just put the wine glass down on the table, grabbed a handful of clothes on the sofa, and looked like he wanted to leave.

"Brother Chen, are you leaving?"

Under the dim yet dazzling light, Huo Zichen raised his hand and looked at his watch. He estimated that the time was almost up, and moved his lips with a hint of wine: "There's something going on. Let's have some fun."

Before leaving, he said calmly and arrogantly: "Just put it in my account."

Without waiting for others to stop him, the waiter at the door quickly opened the door and sent away this wealthy man.

"Thank you, Professor Gu." Wei Shu stood downstairs in the community and said goodbye to Song Xu and the others, her face reflected in the car window.

Unlike Song Xu, who is sweet and charming, Wei Shu is charming, with a curvy body that is sexy and charming.

Song Xu opened the car door, reached up and spoke to Wei Shu: "Be safe, I'll send you a message when you get home."

Looking at the little head sticking out, Wei Shu couldn't help but stroke Song Xu's head with his hands, and said with a smile: "We are all downstairs in the community, what else is unsafe? Okay, you should go back early. "

There was one less person competing for oxygen in the small space, but Song Xu found it even more difficult to hold back her breath.

In front of Gu Zhiyu, she didn't even dare to gasp and make any noise.

The man was not in a hurry to drive. When Song Xu couldn't help but look at Gu Zhiyu, she found that the man's faint eyes were on her face from beginning to end.

Song Xu asked softly: "Professor Gu?"

Unable to figure out what Gu Zhiyu's expression was at this moment, Song Xu only felt that he was serious, far from his previous gentleness, with a calm chill permeating his whole body.

Thinking that Gu Zhiyu wanted to get out of the car, Song Xu unlocked the car door and found that the door had been welded shut. The moment she turned back, Gu Zhiyu leaned a little closer to the passenger seat.

The man with the picturesque features seemed to be sulking and blurted out: "I don't have a girlfriend!"

Song Xu was confused by Gu Zhiyu's sudden explanation: Gu Zhiyu... is he explaining to himself?

He nodded blankly, not really understanding the deeper meaning of Gu Zhiyu's words.

The vehicle started steadily, but the excitement in Song Xu's heart was no longer comparable to the expression on her face.

The ups and downs of her breasts showed her nervousness, and Song Xu didn't dare to look at the man who was unconscious in the car, so he could only take a few furtive glances.

The graceful curvature of the lower neckline is a masterpiece, the perfect profile, the bridge of the nose is high and rises into the eyebrows, and the thin and upward corners of the eyes look gentle no matter how you look at them.

The hand on his lap unconsciously clenched into a fist. Song Xu looked at the coat he was wearing, the corners of his mouth turned up, but he did not dare to smile too presumptuously.

Wei Shu fumbled for the key and got off the elevator. Before she could reach the door, her vision was blocked by a thick gray wall.

Lifting her thick eyelids, she first saw the man's prominent dark red Adam's apple in casual clothes, and then he saw a particularly familiar face.

"Why are you here?" Wei Wei frowned and subconsciously stepped back in a defensive posture.

The man's eyes were dark, his eyebrows were raised and his handsome face was cold, and his eyes darkened when he saw Wei Shu's expression and movements.

Without waiting for the woman to react, she snatched the key from Wei Shu's hand with one hand, and grabbed Wei Shu's collar with the other hand like an eagle catching a chicken, and carried her into her arms, roughly.

Wei Shu's forehead suddenly hit a wall of flesh. The blow was so painful that Wei Shu closed her eyes in pain, and physiological tears filled her eyes.

Huo Zichen's burly figure and height of 1.8cm made it impossible for Wei Shu to fight back in his hands, so he could only be pulled forward and staggered forward.

"Huo Zichen, what are you doing?" The woman struggled hopelessly and screamed. Before she could finish speaking, she was already pushed into the house.

The next second, after a spin, Wei Shu was thrown against the door. A stinging pain in the spine of his back and a shock in his head hit him at the same time: "Hiss——"

Damn, what a psycho!

The smell of alcohol mixed with strong perfume penetrated into Wei Shu's respiratory tract. At the same time, the man's enlarged face was clearly visible, and his whole body was pressed against him.

The resentment between Wei Zichen's brows was obvious, and Wei Shu's breathing was stagnant as if he was nailed to the door.

"You have run quite far, and you can actually go abroad." A warm hand touched Wei Shu's delicate cheek, her movements were light and gentle, and her eyes were full of love.

What fell in Wei Shu's eyes was poison that penetrated the intestines. She felt that the hand was cold and bone-chilling, like a gangrene attached to the bone. Her body was trembling unconsciously, and her whole body was screaming with fear.

"Half a year." Huo Zichen's deep voice sounded like Yama demanding life: "I thought you wouldn't come back!"

Feeling the resistance of the woman in his arms, Huo Zichen pressed his face against Wei Shu's, and the stinging stubble stuck into the woman's soft face like revenge.

Wei Shu almost didn't dare to look at Huo Zichen's face. When he was angry, he had a soul-stirring ferocity and was so repressive that Wei Shu would feel his scalp numb whenever he was under his nose.

"roll!"

Huo Zichen was not disturbed, and kept staring at the face in front of him that he had been thinking about for many days and nights. He pinched Wei Shu's thin chin with his palm and forced him to raise his head to look at him.

"How many boyfriends have you had while abroad?"

There was only pressure in the indifferent inquiry. Wei Shu's body trembled. It seemed that she could not escape Huo Zichen's surveillance even in foreign countries.

"The man who sent you back today is your new hookup?"

"Don't tell me, right?" While she was stunned, Huo Zichen's cold lips were already pressed against Wei Shu's face.

Wei Shu pushed the man around in fear and put his hands on Huo Zichen's chest, but the man was obsessed with lust.

"Huo Zichen." Wei Wei was overwhelmed by the commotion and roared in a deep voice: "I am your sister!"

Huo Zichen's eyes turned red, and the corner of his lips kept lingering on Wei Shu. As if he felt it was in the way, he stacked Wei Shu's wrists together with one hand, restrained them and raised them above his head.

His movements were a bit impatient and he gasped: "I never admitted it."

"Even if we are a family, I will only allow you to enter my household registration book."


Chapter completed!