After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

After hearing Lu Wansu's last words, Fu Hanzhou's expression changed slightly, and a chill ran through his body.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Wansu's arm, turned her over and pressed her down, gritting his teeth and said: "Lu Wansu, don't push yourself too far!"

The man's anger made Lu Wansu stunned for a moment, but then the doubts in his heart deepened.

She just mentioned this matter, but Fu Hanzhou was so angry that he would kill her to believe that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Does this matter have anything to do with me?" Lu Wansu deliberately probed.

Fu Hanzhou's hand grabbed her arm suddenly and forcefully, and Lu Wansu screamed in pain. Before she could react, Fu Hanzhou sealed her mouth with his lips.

His kiss was overbearing and savage, as if he was venting his anger, leaving no room for Lu Wansu to breathe.

Lu Wansu originally wanted to struggle, but soon fell into it, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the room...

When Lu Wan woke up the next day, he felt that his waist was about to break. She couldn't even remember how she fell asleep last night. I only remembered some vague fragments, and my face suddenly turned red.

But when he turned over and stretched out his hand to touch, everything around him was cold. The man who tortured her repeatedly last night has long since disappeared.

Lu Wansu immediately turned over and sat up, looking around the room, but there was no trace of Fu Hanzhou anywhere.

"Asshole!" Lu Wansu gritted his teeth and smashed the pillow, angrily saying: "You just run away after bullying me, what kind of man do you think you are!"

She threw away the pillow, took the phone and was about to call Fu Hanzhou, but found that the phone was out of power and turned off.

I charged my phone and looked at the time on my tablet. It was already ten o'clock in the morning. She was afraid that Zheng Jiajia would come in and see her later, so she quickly got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

While she was wiping her hair, her eyes glanced at the vase on the table beside her, and she was suddenly stunned.

The white roses originally in the vase disappeared and were replaced by fresh and elegant jasmine flowers. No wonder she always felt that there was a faint floral fragrance in the ward.

Thinking that the bouquet of white roses was given by Mu Xingye, Lu Wansu felt a flash of clarity in his heart and couldn't help laughing: "This stingy man can't even tolerate a bouquet of flowers."

Having said that, a trace of joy spread from the bottom of her heart.

Since Fu Hanzhou is so concerned about Mu Xingye's association with her, does it also prove that she doesn't have any place in this man's heart?

Does this also mean that Fu Hanzhou's behavior last night was just because he was jealous? If not, she couldn't explain why Fu Hanzhou lost control last night.

Thinking of this, Lu Wansu couldn't help but want to call Fu Hanzhou.

She walked to the bed, unplugged her phone and turned it on. Before she could make a call, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Sister Su Su, I'm coming in." Zheng Jiajia's voice came from outside.

Lu Wansu had no choice but to put down the phone and raised his voice: "Come in."

Zheng Jiajia quickly pushed the door in from the outside and walked towards Lu Wansu and said, "Sister Su Su, have you read the news on the Internet...?"

Zheng Jiajia froze on the spot, her face suddenly turned red.

Sensing something strange about Zheng Jiajia, Lu Wansu stopped combing her hair and looked up at her: "What's wrong?"

Zheng Jiajia pointed at her carefully.

Lu Wansu looked down and was stunned for a moment.

She was wearing a silk bathrobe, and there was a large area of ​​exposed skin on her chest. The exposed part was covered with hickeys...

Lu Wansu quickly wrapped her nightgown tightly and coughed awkwardly.

Zheng Jiajia didn't know that Fu Hanzhou had been here last night. Seeing Lu Wansu's action, Zheng Jiajia's expression suddenly changed slightly, and she cautiously asked: "Last night...Mr. Fu was here?"

Lu Wansu didn't know that Zheng Jiajia had misunderstood, so he hummed and took out a set of clothes from the box he brought with him to change into.

Zheng Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "Fortunately, fortunately..."

Lu Wansu turned to look at her: "Fortunately?"

"No, it's nothing." Zheng Jiajia waved her hands hurriedly. If Sister Su Su knew that she thought she was with another man... she would be furious.

Thinking of this, Zheng Jiajia quickly changed the subject: "By the way, Sister Su Su, Cheng Yi just called and said that Mu Xingye will come to the hospital to see you later to make you ready."

Lu Wansu asked doubtfully: "What preparations should we make?"

"You don't know?" Zheng Jiajia was stunned for a moment: "After the paparazzi photos were released last night, someone noticed that you were injured in the photos, so they guessed that it was He Xiangming who shot him. In order to refute the rumors, the company communicated with the crew. I immediately released the news that you were injured while filming to dispel the rumors, and now many people should know about it."

"Cheng Yi said that he wanted to take this opportunity to hype up, so as to save the company from having to make other arrangements. Mr. Jiang has already agreed to this. During the meeting, Sister Qing said that she would call you to tell you, so I didn't come to disturb you... Zheng Jiajia carefully looked at Lu Wansu's face and asked, "Sister Qing didn't call you?"

"My phone is out of battery and turned off." Lu Wansu frowned: "Have they come over?"

"Jiang Yi said he was on the way when he called. He is probably almost there now."

Since he was already on the way, Lu Wansu couldn't say anything more: "I know, you go out first, and I'll change my clothes."

Zheng Jiajia stared at the marks on her body for two seconds and reminded in a low voice: "Sister Su Su, please put on makeup later and cover it up a little."

That group of netizens are particularly good at revealing. If the hickeys on the body are photographed, it will cause an uproar.

Lu Wansu understood what she meant. After Zheng Jiajia went out, he picked out a turtleneck sweater, paired with jeans and a black coat. Then he took out his cosmetics and put on delicate light makeup, carefully covering all the kiss marks before he felt relieved.

As soon as it was done, Lu Wansu heard someone knocking on the door outside. Thinking it was Zheng Jiajia, she got up and walked over to open the door. What she saw was a large bouquet of white roses.

Immediately afterwards, the young man's delicate and handsome features were revealed from behind the flowers. His peach blossom eyes looked at Lu Wansu with a smile and said loudly: "Good morning, sister Su."

Lu Wansu looked at the smile on his face and came to his senses in a daze: "Morning."

As soon as she uttered this word, Lu Wansu saw a figure named Su Su at the other end of the corridor. Before she could take a closer look, Mu Xingye's low voice sounded in her ears: "There are paparazzi following, please cooperate with Sister Su." Give me a moment."

"I……"

Before Lu Wansu could finish speaking, Mu Xingye hugged her across the flower. Lu Wansu subconsciously wanted to push her away. Before she could react, Mu Xingye let go of her and stuffed the flower into her arms. .

Seeing Lu Wansu staring at him, Mu Xingye seemed a little embarrassed, his cheeks slightly red and hot. He raised his hand to cover his mouth, coughed, and invited, "I think the weather outside is very nice. Sister Su, would you like to go downstairs to bask in the sun?"

"I..." When he looked up and saw that the paparazzi hadn't left yet, thinking of what Zheng Jiajia said, Lu Wansu had no choice but to nod: "Wait a moment, I'll put the flowers down and I'll be back."