The great devil, he commits crimes with beauty

Chapter 25 The short-lived husband came to urge the divorce again 25
'buzz buzz,'

'buzz buzz,'

After standing outside for a long time, Fu Yi started to walk to the car. The moment he opened the door, the charging mobile phone vibrated violently.

Almost without thinking, he leaned in and grabbed his phone.

How much anticipation at the beginning, how cold the result is.

Fu Zhuo.

The call was from Fu Zhuo.

For a moment, I lost the desire to answer the phone.

Sitting in the car, I ignored the vibrating cell phone and continued to search aimlessly.

However, Fu Zhuo's phone calls came one after another, and he seemed to keep calling if he didn't answer.

"You better have something important?"

When the phone was connected, especially when he heard the noisy background music on the other side, Fu Yi growled angrily, startling Fu Zhuo who was having fun, and no sound came in for a long time.

Fuck, did his brother get shot?
I am so surprised.

Looking at the graceful figure sitting on the bar not far from him, a playful curve gradually spread from the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that you are still too free."

"No, it's not." He overfulfilled the task today and was given a half-day holiday. He was so free. He rolled his eyes secretly and said gossiping, "Brother, did you quarrel with your sister-in-law?" Already?"

I didn't want to listen to his nonsense, and when I was about to hang up, I suddenly heard what Fu Zhuo said.

Hey, it really is.

"Brother, are you looking for your sister-in-law now?"

"Location."

Shit, don't you want to be so sharp, it's boring, "Brother, let's make a consultation, I will tell you the location, can you give me two more days off?"

I wanted to say that I can not learn management, but when I got to my mouth, I changed it.

"I don't want to talk about it."

"Don't, don't, I said it's not enough, brother cheapskate." After that, an address was reported, and the phone was cut off pre-emptively.

Hum ╭(╯^╰)╮

Who doesn't have a temper!

No longer looking aimlessly, the suffocated spirit instantly relaxed, and he leaned limply on the seat.

Looking at the road ahead with heavy eyes, he turned the steering wheel and went back the same way...

in the bar.

Fubai had already drank a bottle of whiskey, she had seen Fu Zhuo as early as when he appeared, no, it should be said that she came to the bar he often visited on purpose.

"Baibai, Fu Yi has arrived at the door."

Fu Yi came in and saw the woman sitting in front of the bar at a glance. She was smiling and chatting with the bartender with her hands on her chin. Many men passed by her. Every time they passed by, their eyes would stare at her like glue look.

Seeing this scene, Fu Yi only felt an unknown burning in his heart.

He strode forward, and when everyone didn't respond, he grabbed the woman's wrist and pulled her out vigorously.

"pain."

There was a burst of heat at the clenched wrist, and a layer of mist floated in Fubai's eyes.

Fu Yi, who was furious, didn't hear her cry of pain at all, until he went out of the bar door, and forced her against the wall next to him. The hand around her wrist still didn't loosen, and asked: "Is there any lesson learned from last time?" Remember?"

"You pinched me." There was a coldness in his voice.

She didn't know where the person who hurt her last time was thrown away by her. If the person in front of her was not good-looking enough and the object of her mission, just because he hurt her, she wanted to quit.

What she is most afraid of is pain, a little pain on her body will be infinitely magnified...

Hearing this, Fu Yi let go, lowered his head, and was secretly annoyed when he saw the red marks on her wrist.

"Feel sorry."

He was impulsive.

　PS: Dabaibai: Today is a person with no emotions!
　　The heroine has experienced some things before, so the feelings are real, and she will be happier only when she sees beauty (the setting is like this????)? !But there is also a bottom line, she is very eager for true love, family affection, duck friendship and so on.

　　It's 1000 tickets away from 50, rush to the duck, what a tweet!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)