Since they grew up, this is also the first time Wu Rou has dared to face Fu Yuan's pressure and fight back.

In the past, Wu Rou would never have dreamed of such a scene, but today, although there was anger in Fu Yuan's eyes, he still spoke honestly, "I didn't ask Xiaowei to come home, I I didn’t ask you to come here to watch a live erotic palace, but I asked you to stay with Xiaowei to prevent her from doing something stupid.”

"So you already knew that today would be like this?" Wu Rou was so angry that she glared at Fu Yuan, "It turns out that all this is true. You really had sex with Shi Xinling. Fortunately, I thought It’s all a misunderstanding.”

She didn't deliberately lower her voice when she spoke, and someone heard her words and cast complicated looks at the two of them.

Wu Rou knew that those people had misunderstood. Others must have thought that she and Fu Yuan were a couple. She wanted to explain, but the words came to her lips but she couldn't say them out. She just wanted to be embarrassed. She couldn't make Su Wuwei embarrassed again. ?

What's more, she saw that Fu Yuan's face was already darker than the bottom of the pot, which made her feel relieved. Her energy suddenly came back, and she looked up at Fu Yuan with her chest raised.

"Now it's your turn to answer my question." Fu Yuan looked at Wu Rou with cold eyes, and these words came out from between his teeth.

Wu Rou shuddered. She looked at Fu Yuan with some fear. At the same time, she answered quickly, "Xiaowei is fine, she just cut her hair short."

After thinking about it, Wu Rou added, "Women usually like to cut their hair short when they are lovelorn. What's more, Xiaowei's short hair is quite beautiful. She looks like a college student. There must be many people chasing her."

The latter sentence was specially added by Wu Rou. She was just angry about what Fu Yuan and Shi Xinling did. She couldn't beat Fu Yuan violently, but she could at least give Fu Yuan a hard time verbally.

Sure enough, Fu Yuan's face darkened, and he looked at Wu Rou coldly, "I asked you to look at her, not to help her attract bees and butterflies."

Unexpectedly, Fu Yuan would say that at this time. Wu Rou's anger also rose. She glared at Fu Yuan, "You are so nice to talk to. Why, you and Shi Xinling did such a thing, do you think you Can we renew our relationship with Xiaowei?"

This time Fu Yuan fell silent. He took a deep look at Wu Rou, then picked up the coffee in front of him and drank it all in one go.

If Fu Yuan continued to confront Wu Rou, she wouldn't think anything of it. However, Fu Yuan stopped at this moment and neither agreed nor objected to Wu Rou's words. This made her heartache. My heart became restless.

It’s so uncomfortable to feel like I can’t go up, or I can’t come down.

Wu Rou was used to being cheerful. At this time, she didn't care about Fu Yuan's fear. She asked bluntly, "Brother, for the sake of me being your sister, can you tell me what happened to you and Shi Xinling this morning?" What's going on? Tell me the truth. As long as you tell me, I will believe it, really."

Fu Yuan's eyes became complicated. His lips pressed together tightly at first, and black waves surged in his eyes. It was obvious that his mood was not calm.

Wu Rou waited silently, her eyes like those of a wolf, staring at Fu Yuan, fearing that she would miss some important information.

Finally, Fu Yuan's eyes relaxed. Unfortunately, just when he was about to speak, his cell phone rang.

When he answered the phone, Wu Rou came over to take a look in retaliation, but what she saw was an unfamiliar phone number. She coldly said "hang up".

It's a pity that Fu Yuan has never been a person who listens to Wu Rou's words. He picked up the phone with a touch of his hand. Two minutes later, he hung up the phone with a bang, and she stood up and prepared to leave.

How could Wu Rou let him leave like this? She grabbed Fu Yuan's arm and shouted, "Don't leave. Please speak clearly before leaving."

"I asked you to look at her, and this is how you looked at her?" Fu Yuan suddenly stopped and said condescendingly to Wu Rou, "Let me ask you, what was she doing when you and Xiaowei were separated?"

"She was going to see Li Huan. She was fine at the time and nothing happened." Wu Rou cried out in grievance.

"It's just that Li Huan called and said that Xiaowei was drunk." After saying this, Fu Yuan jerked his hand away and strode toward the door.

Wu Rou trotted behind him. When she passed the door, she dropped two bills, said "No need to look for it" and then chased Fu Yuan.

The BMW was galloping in the night, and Fu Yuan's side face seemed to be illuminated by a layer of golden light under the sunlight, as delicate as a work of art carefully carved by a skilled craftsman.

But at this time, the surface of the artwork was covered with a thick layer of frost, his lips were pursed tightly, and there was an aura of keeping strangers away from his body.

Wu Rou was sitting in the passenger seat. She had a lot to say, but she didn't dare to say it even if she had the courage to do so. Firstly, she was worried about Su Wuwei's condition; secondly, she felt that Su Wuwei was drunk. It was hard to blame him; thirdly, when Fu Yuan was really angry, she was still scared.

When Wu Rou followed Fu Yuan into the cafe out of breath, she finally couldn't help but complained, "There is also alcohol in the cafe?"

This was just a simple complaint, but unexpectedly a female voice spoke up, "I open this cafe, and my wine collection is here."

She looked in the direction of the sound and saw a middle-aged woman who still had charm. Through the outline of her facial features, you could vaguely see her beauty when she was young.

"Li Huan?" Wu Rou said the name from her mouth. At the same time, she also saw a familiar figure lying on the table opposite Li Huan, it was Su Wuwei.

At this time, Fu Yuan had already arrived in front of them. He called out "Xiaowei" twice, but received no answer.

He bent down and hugged Su Wuwei horizontally. Before going out, he said to Li Huan, "Thank you for the call."

After saying that, he strode away without waiting for Li Huan's answer. Wu Rou was half a step behind and heard Li Huan murmured her reply, "You're welcome. If it weren't for the severity, maybe she and I would become close friends."

Upon hearing this, Wu Rou glanced deeply at Li Huan. She said "goodbye" in a friendly way, and then trotted towards Fu Yuan again.

This time Wu Rou was stuffed into the driver's seat by Fu Yuan, while he sat in the back seat holding Su Wuwei.

As Wu Rou drove towards Baohe No. 1 according to Fu Yuan's instructions, she looked at Fu Yuan and Su Wuwei through the rearview mirror.

Of course, Su Wuwei was in a coma at this time, and she mainly looked at Fu Yuan.

Fu Yuan let Su Wuwei rest on his leg. He held Su Wuwei with one hand to prevent her from falling, and gently stroked her cheek with the other.