Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

Fu Yang frowned, he thought the rash on Fu Qing'an's body was too familiar, just like Fu Qing'an's rash when she was allergic to lavender.

He frowned, his voice hoarse: "Are you allergic?"

Fu Qing'an's face was cold, she did not answer Fu Yang's question.

She smiled softly: "If Boss Fu has nothing else to do, then I'll go upstairs first."

She said and went upstairs to her room.

Fu Yang looked at Fu Qing'an's back complicatedly, then retracted his long legs, got up, and went back to Fu's house.

As soon as he returned to Fu's house, Fu Yang saw Aunt Fu playing with the lavender in the garden.

Aunt Fu smiled at Fu Yang: "Boss Fu, have you gone to the house next door? How is Miss Zhou? Does she have a rash or something?"

After hearing Aunt Fu's words, Fu Yang felt very puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Aunt Fu shook her head slightly: "I accidentally put lavender in front of Miss Zhou that day, she smelled it, and then started coughing, as if she was allergic to lavender."

Fu Yang's body shook heavily, and suddenly he had a very strange idea in his heart, as if a ray of light burst open bit by bit, and slowly penetrated into his whole world.

Then he strode back to the next house.

Seeing Fu Yang coming again, the palace frowned: "Are you finished? If you have something to say, hurry up and don't disturb my little aunt."

Fu Yang pushed him away heavily, and then went upstairs to find Fu Qing'an.

Seeing Fu Yang like this outside the palace, his complexion instantly sank.

He grabbed Fu Yang's hand: "Fu Yang, what are you going to do? The little aunt is back now, she is very tired, and she doesn't want to entangle you so much."

Fu Yang shook his hand away heavily, his voice was cold: "I want to see her, I have something to ask her."

Gongwai suddenly blocked Fu Yang with his whole body, and then he punched Fu Yang hard.

With a bang, the fist landed on Fu Yang's face, Fu Yang frowned, and then he punched Gongwai heavily in the face.

He sneered and looked down at the outside of the palace: "I am Fu Yang, I am the most honorable and tallest man in this city, no one can hit me."

The outside of the palace was punched, and the whole body fell to the ground.

He got up, the corners of his mouth curled up coldly, and he sneered: "Little aunt hates you, doesn't like you, don't bother her anymore."

Fu Yang sneered: "Does she hate me? Does she not want to see me? Isn't everything she does trying to get you?"

As soon as his words fell, Fu Qing'an's voice suddenly came from above the stairs: "Boss Fu, what are you going to do?"

Fu Yang pushed away from the outside of the palace, and then he walked up step by step. Every time he took a step, he felt that the step was stepping on his heart, very heavy.

The red rash on Fu Qing'an's body fell into Fu Yang's eyes, and a layer of mist instantly rose up in his eyes.

He looked at Fu Qing'an, clenched his fist tightly, and then asked her: "Why are you allergic to lavender? Why? Why?"

Fu Qing'an looked at Fu Yang indifferently: "Because I used Fu Qing'an's heart, I am suffering from depression just like her, so she is allergic to lavender, and I am also allergic to lavender. This reason is sufficient ?"

Fu Qing'an's eyes didn't have any warmth in them, they were all cold.

Seeing Fu Qing'an like this and hearing what she said, Fu Yang should hate her, but his heart hurts very much, as if his heart was tightly held by someone.