System Love: You Shao, Miss Fu ran away again

Fu Sijue found it funny that he suddenly thought of You Yuhan.

Good sleep? I guess the woman is already lying in his arms by now!

Fu Sijue frowned as he thought about it. Wen Ze couldn't see anything unusual about Fu Sijue. He sat on the chair and held Fu Sijue like a big doll, but this big doll still needed someone to pat her on the back and coax her.

Before he knew it, Fu Sijue was actually feeling a little sleepy, but just at this moment, someone knocked on the door.

"Young Master Wen, the people from the Beiao convoy are here."

"Ok?"

Fu Sijue blinked his eyes and looked up just in time to see Wen Ze's angular jawline, and his heart suddenly moved.

"Boom——"

Wen Ze's body suddenly stiffened. He slowly lowered his head to look at Fu Sijue, only to see that Fu Sijue had a playful look on her face, with a faint blush on her flawless white cheeks, and her eyes were looking at him with watery eyes.

So close...

Did she just kiss herself?

Wen Ze was a little slow to react and stared at Fu Sijue blankly, but Fu Sijue smiled brightly and raised her hand to pinch his cheek.

"Master Wen?"

Outside the door, Sun Yuan's voice sounded again.

Wen Ze came back to his senses a little, and seemed to be helpless with Fu Sijue, so he just picked her up and stood up.

"understood."

Wen Ze was reluctant to let go of the lovable Fu Sijue. If it were not impossible, he really wanted to kiss her back.

As soon as the door opened, Fu Sijue was still hugging Wen Ze, and Sun Yuan and A Mei outside the door were stunned for a moment.

what's the situation?

Why is Master Wen holding Fu Sijue?

No, how did I get to see this look?

Are Mr. Wen and Miss Fu really settled down?

At this moment, the sound of high heels was heard.

It was originally quite rhythmic, but suddenly it became rapid, and the sound was getting closer and closer.

Fu Sijue turned around curiously and saw a very seductively dressed woman wearing eight-centimeter high heels running towards him.

"Master Wen! She is Fu Sijue?!"

The woman's face turned red. Wen Ze had been avoiding her for so long, just to be with this woman?

She didn't believe anything on the Internet. After all, no one in the socialite circle had ever heard of Fu Sijue's name.

She is just a slut with no background, and she gets close to Wen Ze just to get close to him.

Moreover, she has no value at all. With Wen Ze's personality, it is impossible for her to take the position of wife.

"You...why don't you get off quickly? Do you still need Young Master Wen to hold you when we go out later?"

Qi Fu's voice was a little sharp. Fu Sijue felt a headache from hearing her shouting. He turned his head away with a bit of displeasure and hugged Wen Ze tightly, saying dissatisfiedly, "It's so noisy."

"You heard me? I'm not the only one who thinks you're noisy."

After hearing what Fu Sijue said, Wen Ze spoke coldly to Qi Fu and prepared to walk out.

"Wen Ze! Have you forgotten what you said? I will always be your choice. Have you forgotten?"

Qi Fu suddenly blocked Wen Ze's way and looked at him with a sad face.

After hearing what Qi Fu said, Fu Sijue couldn't help but frown, and after letting out a "huh", he jumped off Wen Ze.

"It's just another rotten iron mess."

Fu Sijue thought of You Yuhan, the scumbag who always had other women in his heart.

"Brother, take care of your personal affairs. I'm going out first."

Fu Sijue didn't want to get involved in such things. In her opinion, such things were the most annoying.

But before Fu Sijue could even take a step to walk away, Wen Ze grabbed Fu Sijue's slender hand and said firmly, "I had already settled the matter between her and me half a year ago."

Wen Ze said this and pulled Fu Sijue away from Qi Fu.

Qi Fu, standing there, felt a bitter feeling in her heart. She was so angry that she made harsh words in her mind.

"Fu Sijue, just wait for me."

Thinking of this, she picked up her phone and sent a message to her best friend.

"Xue Mo, help me arrange for self-media to come to the racetrack."

"it is good."

On the other side of the phone, a handsome young man sat on the left of the woman, and on the right was a handsome young man cutting fruit for her.

Seeing Xue Mo finally take action, she couldn't help but chuckle.

"Finally it's of some use."

The woman spoke lightly, and suddenly saw the message from Mrs. Zhou.

Tsk, it’s really becoming harder and harder to fool old women.

She raised her eyebrows, took a look, and then continued drinking and having fun in the bar indifferently.

As for Fu Sijue, Wen Ze took her hand and walked in front of the public. For a moment, she became the most envied woman again.

Fu Sijue turned a blind eye to it. After all, her brother was so outstanding, and she would be treated differently if she stood next to him.

At this time, the people in the Beiao convoy got off the car one by one when they saw the real boss coming.

They were all young people, both men and women, some dressed casually and some very formally.

The thing they have in common is perhaps those pairs of disdainful eyes.

"Mr. Wen, how are you? Our eldest brother is here today too!"

Someone from the Beiao team shouted to Wen Ze, and at that moment someone from the Beiao team walked to the sports car in the middle, opened the door and bowed respectfully to the people inside.

Who is it, such a big show?

Fu Sijue raised her eyebrows slightly, looking curious.

As a result, who knew that the person who got off the car was someone she knew.

It was You Yuhan’s subordinate—Sang Ge.

Sang Ge looked as if he wanted to keep strangers away, and raised his cold and gloomy face slightly. He was just planning to glance at Wen Ze, but he was suddenly stunned.

WTF?

Why is Miss Fu next to Wen Ze?