The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

The weather was gloomy.

The dark clouds were swaying, and the freezing weather seemed like a downpour would fall at any moment.

boring.

Mixed with a little suffocation.

Looking at the painful and decadent man in front of her, Pan Shu paused and stood half a meter away from the man.

"What are you?" She looked the man up and down.

His beard is unkempt and his eyes are black and blue.

"Xia Xia is pregnant..." Fu Huaiyan covered his face, "I didn't know until now that she was pregnant a long time ago. She went abroad with her child... I couldn't find her no matter how hard I searched."

Ban Shu raised her eyebrows.

She thought An Xiaxia's child was aborted.

no way.

After all, I heard she was bleeding profusely.

"Mr. Fu's hands and eyes are astute. How can you not find someone if you want to find her?" Pan Shu sneered, her clear black and white eyes seeming to see through the depths of his soul, "You just don't want to find her, you are soft-hearted Yes, Fu Chuyan."

Fu Chuyan looked at Pan Shu guiltily: "Yes, our child has just been born... Xia Xia is still weak..."

Pan Shu frowned her beautiful crescent eyebrows and said, "Mr. Fu, it's not that I want Miss An's heart. In fact, for me, even if you hold her heart in front of me with your own hands, its destination will only be dirty." Stinky trash can.”

She smiled slightly and said, "Don't look at me with such unbelievable eyes. President Fu knew that I was such a vicious person, didn't he?"

After all, she would eventually make An Xiaxia suffer a thousand times more pain than the original.

The slender white fingertips gently scratched his Adam's apple, and he smiled lazily, "Mr. Fu's eyes are much worse than before."

Fu Chuyan's whole body was numb as if he had been electrocuted.

He looked at Pan Shu's withdrawn hand strangely and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you still love me?"

"Love you?"

"How I love you."

"A piece of trash who likes to find alternatives."

"A second-hand guy with an illegitimate child."

"A cheap man who has changed his mind."

"How can I love you?"

With every word Pan Shu said, Fu Chuyan's face became increasingly gloomy and ugly.

He gritted his teeth and lowered his eyes to look at Ban Shu's cold and plain white face. After all, he couldn't argue with her. This was the woman he had kept in his heart for so many years...

She became more graceful.

So beautiful that it feels unreal.

But Fu Chuyan is a good-looking man.

As the male protagonist of a series of stories about digging out hearts and kidneys, chasing his wife and running with the ball, and you can't escape women, Fu Chuyan has a strong sense of machismo in his bones.

He and the heroine An Xiaxia are magnetically attracted to each other.

If it weren't for Ban Shu, Fu Chuyan would have been fighting fiercely with the heroine An Xiaxia by now.

But in front of Pan Shu.

Any beauty will be made mediocre.

What's more, An Xiaxia can only be regarded as pretty.

Fu Chuyan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "I won't let you die."

"Thank you." Pan Shu glanced at him casually, "Can you give in, President Fu?"

Fu Chuyan had a dark face and strode away without saying a word.

Pan Shu laughed softly.

Didn't take two steps.

They saw a tall man in white clothes and black trousers leaning against a low-key and luxurious black elongated Lincoln, scrolling through his phone slowly.

Those long, snow-white hands were born to hold scalpels.

Pan Shu narrowed her eyes.

Pei Jing raised a pair of lazy eyes.

The tone was solemn.

"Miss Ban, let's talk."

Pan Shu was very vengeful. He had offended her so cruelly that she could not easily get on the pirate ship.

But she still has some feelings for Pei Jing.

Pei Jing had long expected that she might ignore him, and when he really stood in front of her, everything about that rainy night seemed to replay in front of him.

"Feel sorry."

"Take some time, Miss Ban."

Pan Shu looked at him from above, "What's the matter?"

"Get in the car and say."

Pan Shu got into the passenger seat and Pei Jing was about to lock the door. Pan Shu held his hand and raised her lips with a half-smile: "Mr. Pei, once the door is locked, many things will become unclear."

Pei Jing paused with his fingertips and retracted his hand.

Pan Shu smoothed her broken hair slowly.

"What's the matter? If it's just an apology, then forget it, let's not waste each other's time."

Pei Jing said calmly, "An Xiaxia went abroad."

"Yes, I know, isn't Mr. Pei's credit among them?"

Pei Jing felt bad, "I...I'm not here for An Xiaxia. She and I have nothing to do with each other for a long time."

"But you helped her, didn't you?"

"Well, her physical condition is not very good." Pei Jing explained expressionlessly, "She experienced a massive hemorrhage before, and she barely managed to save the child. And because of her heart problem, she has been depressed. If she is not sent abroad to rest, She will end up dead and two."

"Oh." Pan Shu sneered, "Mr. Pei came here specially just to tell me, are you a kind-hearted person? Or are you a poor person who selflessly devotes himself to the woman you love?"

Pei Jing never knew that her soft, beautiful and fragrant lips like flowers could say such words that made his heart ache.

He locked the car door with a cold face.

Press the accelerator to the bottom.

Pan Shu frowned and looked at him, "Are you crazy?"

"Ah."

Pei Jing parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car with a cold face, walked around the front of the car and opened the door on the other side of Ban Shu, and grabbed Pan Shu's wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Pan Shu's nose hurt from his sudden bump.

Physiological tears instantly welled up in her beautiful and clean eyes.

She rubbed her nose and glared at him, even though it was not a deterrent.

"Pei Jing, what are you doing?"

The man suddenly raised his lips and smiled, "Taste it to see if your lips are made with a knife."

After saying that, she pressed Ban Shu's soft lips forcefully and could not refuse.

Sweeter than he imagined.

Sweeter than the sweetest dessert he had ever tasted in his life.

Pei Jing hooked her and pried her teeth open without any knowledge.

Mark every inch on the tip of your tongue, strategy, and strong occupation.

He has a nice scent of cedar wood.

The gazes of passersby all around fell on the couple who were kissing as if no one was watching.

Due to her superb appearance, passers-by have been secretly paying attention to her from the beginning.

It seems to be awkward.

But this is too cool!

Pan Shu was not averse to kissing Pei Jing, but he really chose the wrong time and place.

She pushed Pei Jing away.

"elder sister."

A pair of limited edition black and white classic sneakers stopped in front of Ban Shu.

Pan Shu pursed her lips and raised her eyes.

It was the boy's plain, expressionless handsome face.

She was not panicked.

But there's some moral sense at play.

It's a little irritating.

But also a little sorry.

Pei Jing pressed the moist and sweet lipstick mark with his fingertips, smiled slightly, and wiped the corners of his lips gracefully, "Hello."

"Good mother." He Jiali punched Pei Jing hard in the face.

Pan Shu frowned.

"He Jiali."

She said calmly: "If you do this again, I will be angry."

The boy's back was stiff, he pursed his lips and said nonchalantly: "Sister, let's go home."

The voice was trembling, with a hint of cautious begging.

Like a puppy afraid of being abandoned by its owner.

He licked his bitter lips: "Sister."