Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

He said, "The rules of the Tang family taught you this way?"

Amid the noisy rain in the long streets and ancient alleys, his voice was exceptionally clear.

Until the car drove away, Tang Hanting still couldn't get out of the eyes and tone of the young officer just now.

"Fourth brother is your name?" Fu Jingshen sneered, laughing at her overreaching, "Miss Tang."

Tang Hanting made an excuse and said: "I just remembered that I still have some things to do, so I'm not in a hurry to go back to the mansion, and I don't bother Liu Shao to see me off."

Fu Jingshen's complexion immediately darkened, and he sneered with an extremely disappointed look.

"Fu Mou has admired the big movie star Tang for a long time, and has always been interested in your movies. Ms. Tang refuses to give me even this bit of face, but is she willing to get in fourth brother's car?"

Tang Hanting's heart sank.

To be honest, Tang Hanting really didn't want to have anything to do with Fu Jingshen. Ever since she traveled through time, she had been avoiding this man everywhere, taking every precaution, lest she overlap with the original owner's fate.

One is that she thinks that Fu Jingshen is a little crazy and abnormal.

The second is Tang Hanting's most taboo - Fu Jingshen has the exact same face as her ex-boyfriend who has been in love for ten years!
It's like when Tang Hanting had nightmares at night, and she could still dream of her ex-boyfriend strangling her neck hysterically and asking her, he gave up everything and paid for her to go to school to become famous from a part-time job, how could she betray him after he became famous?
Tang Hanting thought to herself, what is your little money, any big guy in the circle can give me more than you, if I don't betray you, who will I betray?

The ex-boyfriend was so perverted that now Tang Hanting looked at Fu Jingshen's face, although she knew they were not the same person, she still felt apprehensive about such a coincidence.Some things cannot be thought about carefully, otherwise it will be extremely scary to think about it carefully.

She had to find a way to get rid of Fu Jingshen's trouble...

In the military vehicle that was driving far away, someone poked out half of his head from the rear window and waved at her. His eyes were bright and dignified, like a frame of a movie that was ups and downs in the wind and rain.

Even the direction the car is driving symbolizes a completely different fate.

"See you next time!"

A crisp sound came from the wind.

Suddenly, Tang Han felt blessed in his heart.

In just a second, the person who came out of the car window was pinched by the back of the neck with a long and well-defined hand, and he was dragged back lazily. The pure black military uniform cufflinks that were inadvertently revealed reflected the cold and severe color of the rainy day...

The officer's car sped by, and the rain splashed and disappeared completely.

Looking at that scene, Tang Hanting smiled from the bottom of her heart and said to Chu Jin'an.

"See you next time."

How could she ignore such a good scapegoat in front of her?
Just right, kill two birds with one stone.

One day, Tang Hanting will be sitting in that position.

But, how could she make Fu Jingshen focus on Chu Jin'an?
"It's not that I don't give Liu Shao face, it's just that..." Tang Hanting looked embarrassed and made excuses.

Fu Jingshen interrupted her, "It just so happens that Miss Tang can act, so she must also sing, right? You might as well go back to the old house with me today. If Dad likes to listen to your songs, you will be of great benefit."

He made a gesture of invitation to Tang Hanting, "Miss Tang, please?"

Tang Hanting stopped before she finished speaking, and after a while, she opened her mouth. No matter how embarrassing it was on a rainy day, there was still a lot of glamorous energy on her body, and she smiled charmingly: "Then I will trouble Liu Shao."

A play ended, and there was still the sound of actors babbling in the pear garden in the distance.

There are still people left.

The twilight spreads thousands of miles.

Because of this rain, the three or four o'clock in the afternoon in Beicheng seemed to fall early, and the gray and dark colors enveloped the sky and the earth. Military vehicles sped past, and the rain scene outside the car windows was endless.

Chu Jin'an couldn't hold it back, and sneezed, the tip of his nose was slightly red from the cold, his eyes were also red, the end of his eyes was naturally colored, his skin was white, and it became more obvious after the cold, delicate and delicate , It hurts.

The sound is very noticeable in a silent car.

Chu Jin'an didn't feel cold when he was hiding from the rain outside, but now that he came to his senses, the coldness became even worse.

Until a military coat was thrown on her body, her voice was neither soft nor heavy, and tended to be an order.

"Put it on."

Chu Jin'an was covered by the military uniform, and the unfamiliar body temperature and breath occupied his breath, unable to cover up the strong smell of blood, which invaded a trace of danger.

She grasped the cuff of the coat hard, even the fabric in her hand was hard, and the folds that were squeezed out slowly faded away in her hand.

Can't tell why, just bet in my heart.

"I don't want to wear it, I plan to freeze to death in your car."

Fu Rongheng looked sideways: "What's your temper again?"

"No." Chu Jin'an didn't want to talk to him, the solemn color was draped over her body very loosely, the camera panned down, and the moon white dress reflected the military boots, which was both unharmonious and appropriate.

After a while, Chu Jin'an couldn't help it: "Why does your body smell so strong?"

Did it crawl out of the dead?
Doctors have always been sensitive to this smell.

The guard drove in front and said, "Si Ye just returned from the train station—"

"Zhou Ke."

Fu Rongheng called out the guard's name in displeasure, and said the second half of the sentence to Chu Jin'an.

"Take it off if you don't like it."

"No." Chu Jin'an, "I just like to wear clothes."

The guards sent Chu Jin'an to the Chu Mansion first, and it was still raining when they got there.

He looked very tired, and usually said very little, but now he didn't speak much. He closed his eyes and rested his mind along the way. Chu Jin'an gave him his military uniform, and he was only wearing a white shirt, with shadows floating on the shirt.

"I want to go to the old house." Chu Jin'an said to Fu Rongheng.

Fu Rongheng opened his eyes and looked at her with strict rules: "Fu's family banquet is not a place for you to play."

"I'm obedient and don't make trouble." Chu Jin'an stretched out two fingers, swore, and then poked him on the shoulder, his voice was inherently soft and greasy, like a coquettish show, "fourth brother, can you do it?" ?”

"Not today, nor this trick." Fu Rongheng refused, and mercilessly dismissed her thoughts, "Don't think about it."

Seeing that Fu Rongheng would not agree, Chu Jinan pursed his lips tightly: "It's up to you."

If she is so cold to her, she turns around and even rents out the venue for someone else. Does the oiran look good?Do you dance well?It suits him, doesn't it?

Who has he taken a fancy to in the past few years when she went abroad.

The more Chu Jin'an thought about it, the more annoyed he became. When he lowered his head, he could see the gun on his body, which was dark and dangerous.

When she brought it over, Fu Rongheng's expression was indifferent and he didn't stop her.

Chu Jin'an played with it twice, the temperature on it was like thin ice, seeping from the fingertips to the tip of the heart, when he took it apart, he saw that there were still two bullets inside.

He should have just fired a gun, at least not long ago, no wonder the smell of blood is so strong on his body.

"Fu Rongheng." Chu Jin'an's voice was very straight, and he poked his shoulder with a gun. It was such a rebellious action that no one in Beicheng dared to do it. It is not a trivial matter to shoot a gun.

The guard in front saw it through the rearview mirror, and his eyebrows jumped.

Fourth Master Fu frowned, held her hand, pointed her gun at him, and said lightly, "It's the wrong way."

"I know."

Fu Rongheng looked at her and didn't speak for a moment.

There was a brief silence in the car, and the patter of rain outside was like the deep and lonely melody in his eyes.

After a short pause, Chu Jin'an paused again.