Flash Marriage Love: Fu Shao's sultry can't stand it

Chapter 783 Went to Jijia Tang nodded slightly, opened the car door and sat in.

After seeing Tang Weiwei enter, Secretary Tian also closed the car door, sat in the driver's seat, tilted his head to the back and asked, "Ma'am, are you all buckling up your seat belts? If it's all right, I'll drive away."

Fu Sichen responded shallowly, and then said nothing.

After the car started, Tang Weiwei played with his mobile phone for a while, and glanced at the news on Weibo.

Liu Wanru's production team has already started up, and after experiencing two turmoil, the leading actor has been replaced by another seasoned actor.

The previous two incidents caused a lot of trouble on the Internet, but they brought a lot of heat to the car this time. However, Liu Wanru would occasionally complain to her on WeChat, saying that there were too many paparazzi on the set recently. She didn't even have the time to chat with Jiang Li, which made Jiang Li cry every day.

Tang Weiwei couldn't help laughing, just as she was about to send a message back, she suddenly saw another message pop up in WeChat.

It was a somewhat unfamiliar profile picture, a silly short-legged corgi. Tang Weiwei looked at this profile picture in a daze for a long time before realizing that it was Yun Zhishen's profile picture she had just added.

Yun Zhishen: 【I'm ready to go to the set now, cheer me on! 】

This tone is like a child's, and with the short-legged Corgi's head, it is even more cute.

Tang Weiwei inexplicably felt that an old mother's heart had been hit in her, and subconsciously wanted to reply.

But at this moment, a broad hand blocked her eyes, and the other hand crossed her body and quietly took her mobile phone.

With a sudden chill in his heart, Tang Weiwei turned his head to look, only to find that Fu Sichen was holding the cell phone with a gloomy expression.

Taking a look at the name of the person above, Fu Sichen knew it was the man from that day.

Now the air pressure around him suddenly became lower, looked at Tang Weiwei and said in a deep voice: "What is this guy trying to send you a message for?"

Tang Weiwei's heart suddenly twisted, and he hurriedly went up to pat the hair, "You think too much, Yun Zhishen is now an artist under my company's name, and he was just reporting to me about his work schedule."

But even after listening to the explanation, Fu Sichen's expression didn't loosen at all, instead, his posture became more and more sinister.

Tang Weiwei had no choice but to take Fu Sichen up, went up and hugged Fu Sichen, blocked Fu Sichen's view of the phone with his body, and then said softly: "What do you mean by being jealous all day long? Anyway, I belong to you. One point never changes."

Fu Sichen, who was hugged, froze for a moment, and the softness in his embrace finally dissipated a little of his anger.

Putting the phone aside and holding Tang Weiwei in his arms with his hands, Fu Sichen thought, forget it, he is just an ordinary person, no matter how he thinks about it, he can't turn the sky around in his hands.

Thinking about it, Fu Sichen looked at Tang Weiwei on his body, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled. Just when Tang Weiwei thought he had smoothed Fu Sichen's hair and was relieved, Fu Sichen suddenly kissed him unexpectedly.

The kiss was long and passionate, which made Tang Weiwei so confused that he almost lost his mind.

Gently pushing the man's firm chest, Tang Weiwei said softly in his voice: "There are still people here, let go first..."

Secretary Tian in front heard the movement and subconsciously looked back.

But by coincidence, he happened to meet Fu Sichen's warning eyes.

The body shrank suddenly, Secretary Tian didn't dare to think too much, turned his head hastily, and pulled up the blocking curtain along the way.

But the voice of the broken body still came through the curtains. Secretary Tian, ​​as a single dog, became sore in silence, and kept thinking that the heart is pure when the eyes are out of sight, so he reluctantly ignored the voice behind him.

I don't know how long it took before Fu Sichen stopped the kiss.

Tang Weiwei was dazed by the kiss, and when she opened her eyes, she found that Fu Sichen was looking at her without blinking, with paranoid possessiveness in his eyes.

Like a cheetah that has been staring at its prey, Tang Weiwei felt like the pinned little rabbit that was about to be dismantled and swallowed.

Seeing Fu Sichen's appearance, Tang Weiwei was inexplicably scared, always feeling that Fu Sichen was going to do something to him in the next second.

The second after her thought appeared, Fu Sichen closed his eyes, then sat up straight, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "You rest for a while, I won't tease you."

Although he said so on his mouth, his voice was full of suppressed possessiveness.

However, Fu Sichen seemed to be suppressing this desire all the time, and never showed it in front of Tang Weiwei.

Tang Weiwei's body trembled for no reason, afraid that Fu Sichen would really do something to him in the car, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Perhaps because the road was too boring, Tang Weiwei, who was just pretending to sleep, actually fell asleep in the end.

When returning to the cage for a while, Tang Weiwei heard a small sound coming from his ear.

After struggling to open the glued eyelids, Tang slightly glanced out of the window, only to realize that fine raindrops began to fall outside at some point.

And the sound that woke her up just now seemed to be the sound of rain outside.

Lifting his eyes and looking around, Tang Weiwei realized that he was sitting in the back of the car with a blanket covering his body.

Looking at the side again, Fu Sichen was gone, and even Secretary Tian, ​​who was driving in front, was gone at this time.

With a sudden panic in her heart, Tang Weiwei subconsciously sat up from her seat, wanting to see where the two of them went.

But as soon as he got out of the car, Tang Weiwei was startled by the scene in front of him.

The place opposite was not the imperial capital she was familiar with, but a mountain.

And on the hillside, there is actually a house parked.

The house is in the style of ancient times, with a green brick and green tile roof, a majestic wooden door, and various intricate patterns carved on it.

The falling rain falls along the tile eaves paved with blue bricks, like a painting with ink and wash, which makes people intoxicated.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Tang Weiwei couldn't help feeling a little dazed, almost thinking that she just woke up and went to some unknown dynasty.

It just so happened that at this time, the door of the mansion was opened, and then a Secretary Tian ran out.

When Secretary Tian saw Tang Weiwei standing there, she was so frightened that she quickly ran over with an umbrella under her umbrella, muttering, "Ma'am, why are you down? I'm about to come pick you up!"

While talking, Secretary Tian handed a woolen dress to Tang Weiwei, "This is on the mountain, and it's cold in the first place. Madam, you should add another dress first, and be careful that you might catch a cold later."

Tang Weiwei obediently took the dress, looked at Secretary Tian and asked, "Where did Fu Sichen go?"