Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Zhai Sicheng took a step forward, and the oppressive breath came over his face, "It's nothing interesting, I just don't like your way, let Fanfan go."

Fu Zechuan glanced at him faintly, then smiled suddenly, "Did you think he would go with you?"

He commented on the four words indifferently, "I am passionate."

Zhai Sicheng didn't care about his bad words, but he refused to give in, and stood there with a cold expression to show his attitude.

Fu Zechuan saw that he didn't have the slightest sense of self-disappearance, and thought of Ji Fanfan and this gentle scum who had been alone for so long... His clenched back molars stretched the muscles of his face into a line of forbearance.

He turned around and opened the car door, and said coldly to Ji Fanfan in the car, "Come out."

Ji Fanfan looked at him with red eyes, tears in his eyes, and got out of the car obediently.

Fu Zechuan stood where he was, without any expression on his face, and his tone was even relaxed, "Do you want to go with him?"

Ji Fanfan looked up at him with tears in his eyes, then lowered his head, twisted his clothes and shook his head gently.

Zhai Sicheng hugged Ji Fanfan's shoulders distressedly, turned his body, looked at him and comforted him softly, "Fanfan, don't be afraid, with me here, he can't do anything to you."

Ji Fanfan wiped away the uncontrollable tears with the back of his hand, shook his head, his throat choked and said: "Brother Sicheng, you go back first."

His address to Zhai Sicheng made Fu Zechuan on the side narrow his eyes dangerously, but he didn't make any unnecessary movements, and even his expression didn't change much, he just stood there and looked at them!

Zhai Sicheng was worried and wanted to persuade again, "Fanfan..."

"Thank you for today, but this is our business, I will take care of it." Ji Fanfan politely refused, and Zhai Sicheng couldn't say anything more.

Zhai Sicheng replied helplessly, "Okay." He held Ji Fanfan's shoulder tightly, "If anything happens, remember to call me, I will help you no matter what."

Ji Fanfan did not reject his kindness, but nodded slightly.

"Have you finished?" Fu Zechuan interjected calmly.

Zhai Sicheng didn't even look at him, but the hand on Ji Fanfan's shoulder didn't move back.

Fu Zechuan pulled Ji Fanfan back to his side, cut off the possibility of the two people getting in touch again, and said indifferently to Zhai Sicheng: "Give up, can you get out now?"

Hearing this, Ji Fanfan quietly pulled down his clothes. Zhai Sicheng is his immediate boss, and he has no malice towards him, and has always been friendly. He doesn't want Fu Zechuan to treat him with such a bad attitude.

Fu Zechuan took a deep look at Ji Fanfan's hand, took a deep breath, ignored Zhai Sicheng, put Ji Fanfan back into the car, got in the car, started the car and drove away.

Fu Zechuan's speed was so fast that Ji Fanfan was flustered. He could only maintain his poor sense of security by holding on to the seat belt in front of him tightly.

Fu Zechuan parked at a place Ji Fanfan didn't know.

He seemed very angry, or just sulking, and he didn't get out of the car after parking, but the hand holding the steering wheel was so hard that even the finger bones were protruding.

His calmness made Ji Fanfan very uneasy.

Just when he was about to speak and explain first, Fu Zechuan got out of the car.

He didn't even give Ji Fanfan a look, got out of the car alone and walked towards the magnificent and luxurious villa in front of him.

Ji Fanfan hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt, pushed open the car door, and hurriedly followed.

Fu Zechuan didn't wait for him, and his steps were still fast, so fast that Ji Fanfan couldn't catch up.

Ji Fanfan ran two steps in a row, but accidentally tripped, his immature palm was scratched by the rough bricks and stones on the ground, and the small gray stones were still stuck in his palm, blood seeped out from the palm.

Fu Zechuan finally stopped when he heard the movement behind him, turned around, and saw Ji Fanfan kneeling on the ground, looking at him pitifully, tears streaming down his face.

Unhappy, he moved back and ordered coldly, "Get up."

Ji Fanfan didn't stand up, but stretched out his hand to hold his hand carefully, sobbing, "Don't ignore me..."

Fu Zechuan moved his fingertips slightly, but he still let him hold him and did not break free, "Are you so afraid that I will ignore you?"

Ji Fanfan cried and nodded.

"Then why are you still pissing me off?"

"I..." Ji Fanfan grabbed his hand and refused to let go, but he lowered his head without knowing how to explain it, his thin shoulders trembling slightly.

Fu Zechuan was annoyed by his crying, and pulled him up with a strong hand, then turned around and continued walking mercilessly.

Ji Fanfan was almost dragged into this gorgeous house by him.

Until now, Ji Fanfan didn't remember where this was. This was the place he had been to when he attended Fu Zechuan's birthday party.

After Fu Zechuan brought him in, he shook off his hand and went upstairs along the winding white stairs.

Ji Fanfan wiped away the tears on his face and hurriedly followed.

Fu Zechuan entered a room, took out a bottle of red wine from the glass cabinet, and poured it into his mouth without pouring it into the glass after opening the lid.

The spilled wine snaked along his chin and slid towards his neck, and finally sank into the collar of his shirt, leaving a dark mark on the white collar.

After he drank more than half of the bottle, he put the bottle heavily on the table with a "bang", and said to Ji Fanfan who was standing in the corner, "Come here."

His tone was so irresistible, Ji Fanfan clenched his hands nervously and walked over, sobbing.

Fu Zechuan seemed to think that he was walking too slowly, so he came to Ji Fanfan in three or two steps, clamped his chin with one hand and forced him to look up, his eyes were so dark that it was impossible to guess his thoughts, "You know him very well. ?”

Ji Fanfan knew who he was talking about, and looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Brother Sicheng is my boss, and he treats me very well..."

Fu Zechuan clamped his chin even harder, and his tone was much heavier, "It seems that you are really familiar with each other, and you are so intimate, huh?"

The force on his chin was so strong that it almost dislocated Ji Fanfan's jaw, he spoke intermittently with difficulty, "He and I are just ordinary friends, nothing else, if you don't like it, I yell like this, I don't Just shout."

"Ordinary friend! It's just an ordinary friend who will defend you like this today? Ji Fanfan, are you really stupid or fake!"

Ji Fanfan didn't understand what he was talking about, he held Fu Zechuan's wrist with both hands, and cried, "I didn't, I lied to you."

"That's good." Fu Zechuan shook his chin, suppressing the anger in his heart, "Then tell me, why did you meet him alone?"

Ji Fanfan tried his best to give a pale explanation, "I didn't. Originally, Senior Brother Yang Chao would also come, but he had something to do and couldn't come..."

"Do you think I will believe such nonsense?"

Ji Fanfan kept wiping away his tears with the back of his hand, and the crying never stopped, "Really...you believe me."

Fu Zechuan was a little moved when he saw him crying like pear blossoms and rain, but he turned his head cruelly away from him, "Even if you didn't lie to me, why did you hide from me when you met Yang Chao?!" He suddenly thought of Zhai Sicheng asking him Then, he clenched his fists and asked, "Do you think I will restrict your personal freedom?"

Ji Fanfan lowered his head, hot tears rolled down from his eyes, "I'm afraid you'll be unhappy, I'm afraid you'll be angry, so I dare not tell you."

Fu Zechuan slammed his fist on the table, the wine bottle on the table was shaken by him, swayed twice, and finally fell on the table overwhelmed, the red wine in the bottle gushed out from the mouth of the bottle. The tabletop poured down, forming a pool of bright red wine stains on the clean and tidy floor, making the already freezing room even more rigid.

Fu Zechuan thought about what Zhai Sicheng said coldly today, and he didn't know whether he was more angry that Ji Fanfan had concealed the meeting from him, or whether he was more angry that the truth was exposed in such a naked way.

He looked gloomy and said, "Didn't I tell you to stay away from that person before? Have you listened to my words?"

"But, Zechuan, I don't understand, Si..." Ji Fanfan looked at his face and quickly changed his name, "Boss, he is very kind to me, he is my friend, why, do you treat him so much?" hostility?"

Fu Zechuan gritted his teeth and said, "I'm hostile to him?! I'm fucking plotting against you, so should I greet him with a smile?"

Ji Fanfan was so shocked by his words that he stopped crying, but he quickly shook his head and denied: "No, no! You misunderstood."

Fu Zechuan said angrily: "He admitted it to me today, and you still tell me about the misunderstanding!"

Ji Fanfan's pupils constricted in disbelief, he shook his head tremblingly, "No, no, he, he never told me..."

Fu Zechuan roared in a clear manner: "Do you know that today's event was specially arranged by him! He inquired about my whereabouts and deliberately reserved a table at that teahouse. He just wanted to provoke the relationship between me and you! You snatched it away from me! Even, maybe even Yang Chao didn't come, he deliberately arranged it!"

Ji Fanfan still couldn't believe it, Zhai Sicheng had always been polite to others, there was no way he would do such a thing!

Fu Zechuan strode forward, clutching his shoulders tightly, with paranoia in his dark eyes, "Fanfan, I told you, it's dangerous outside and there are many bad guys, as long as you stay by my side, I will will protect you."

Ji Fanfan wiped his tears with his hands sadly, he really didn't expect that the good person and friend he thought would lie to him...

Fu Zechuan held him in his arms, "Fanfan, don't go see him again, don't see anyone, just stay by my side wholeheartedly, okay?"

Ji Fanfan sniffed, trying to hold back his tears, "I will go and ask clearly."

Fu Zechuan pulled him away and stared into his eyes, "Isn't what I said clear enough? What else do you want to ask?"

Ji Fanfan took a deep breath, looked at him and asked softly sadly: "Zechuan, let me handle this matter by myself, okay?"

Fu Zechuan frantically asked: "You still have to meet him!"?