Young Master Gong, your vest has fallen off!

Chapter 146 999 Roses!

Gong Beijue took out the flowers, and he couldn't refuse to stuff them into her arms, his words were gentlemanly and playful.

"I'm sorry, Fei Chuyan. I kissed you without your consent yesterday. This is my apology."

Not far from the Seven Stars College, he carried her schoolbag while she held the 999 roses he gave her in her arms.

"I can't take this." Although he had never received roses before, he was shocked at first, but after reacting, Fei Chuyan returned the flowers to him.

When she said no, Gong Beijue's expression changed, he took a step back, and the rose that was not returned at the beginning fell to the ground just like that.

The flowers tied by Gong Beijue were scattered all over the ground...

Fei Chuyan was so frightened to look at him, Gong Beijue stared at her with a livid face, holding her schoolbag, and tightened the strap...

Fei Chuyan thought that with his character, he would throw her schoolbag on the ground and drive home.

Gong Beijue endured for a long time, and finally he kicked away the roses on the ground as if venting, exhaled, and showed his face to her, saying: "The owner of the flower shop said that girls like roses, so I bought it. I just said you don't like roses." Will like, such a tacky thing, what do you like to tell me, I will take you to buy it again now?"

When he hugged her shoulder, Fei Chuyan subconsciously avoided it.

After dodging, she came to her senses and stiffened to look at him.

Gong Beijue's expression completely changed, he kicked the car abruptly, jumped into the car, and drove away without looking at her.

She pissed him off completely, but she couldn't be coaxed into the car by him, his attitude was too ambiguous, if she got into the car, something would change.

Exhaling lightly, Fei Chuyan squatted down and picked up the roses on the ground...

When she was 15 years old, she received roses for the first time, and it was still 999...

At this age, he is really wanton and crazy...

Unlike Pei Youze...

Thinking of Pei Youze, Fei Chuyan had to show a perfunctory smile on the relatively simple house he saw that day, and on his tired face when he was working.

hiss…

Because of distraction, she was stabbed in the hand.

Fei Chuyan looked at the blood dripping out of her hand, but in a daze, the red Ferrari suddenly went back and stopped in front of her.

She raised her head, Gong Beijue jumped out of the car, noticed her bleeding hand, immediately rushed over with a frown, wrapped her fingers with a tissue: "Fei Chuyan, are you a fool? Who asked you to pick up flowers? You Don't you like it?"

"I…"

"What about me, get in the car and go home immediately, your fingers need to be disinfected!" Gong Beijue said without any explanation, stuffed her into the car, and drove home.

Along the way, he controlled the steering wheel with one hand and held her fingers with the other. Fei Chuyan felt that this was too dangerous, so he tried to say, "Gong Beijue, it's not that serious..."

"Why is it not that serious! Do you have common sense? If the wound is not treated in time, it may become inflamed, and you will die in the end."

Fei Chuyan opened his mouth: "Then you let go, I will press it myself."

"No, what if it bleeds again as soon as I let go?" He looked straight ahead and said confidently.

It's not the first words, so I can only show weakness and say: "But you squeezed my hand very painful."

As soon as she said that, Gong Beijue let go of her grip, but he only let go, but still didn't let go.

"Gong Beijue, don't you think it's dangerous to drive like this?" She asked with a headache.

(End of this chapter)