System Love: You Shao, Miss Fu ran away again

Soon, Wen Ze drove his sports car to pick up Fu Sijue.

"Miss Fu, you don't look well. Is everything okay?"

When Wen Ze opened the car door for Fu Sijue and let Fu Sijue get in, he couldn't help but express his thoughts.

Indeed, when we met at noon, Fu Sijue was full of energy, but now she is a little quiet.

"The Fu family is still too annoying, so I just wandered around and forgot about time."

Fu Sijue said perfunctorily, turning his head to look at the night view outside the car window. His expressionless and quiet look was like a sleeping lotus, so quiet that people didn't want to destroy this beauty.

"Just wait a little longer. The Fu family will soon not dare to do anything to you."

Wen Ze smiled faintly, as if there was nothing he couldn't do.

Fu Sijue was curious. Was Wen Ze so confident?

"What does Miss Fu like to do?"

Wen Ze changed the subject.

"It depends on my mood. I do whatever I want."

Fu Sijue smiled at Wen Ze as he spoke, and glanced at Wen Ze's sports car, and couldn't help feeling a little playful.

"Nice sports car, get out and let me show you around."

Fu Sijue really needed to relax at this time. After all, he was excited just now and some of his anger was still suppressed in his heart.

"Miss Fu understands?"

Wen Ze didn't expect that his illegitimate daughter who was raised outside also knew cars. Without saying a word, he parked the car on the side of the road and exchanged seats with Fu Sijue.

In fact, he also wanted to see what abilities Fu Sijue had. In the morning tea shop, he mainly relied on his intuition to guess that she was related to the hospital, so now he also needed to test it.

"Master Wen, I'm not a gentle girl, so please hold on tight."

Fu Sijue really wanted to go speed racing, so she stopped pretending, smiled at Wen Ze, fastened her seat belt, and then opened the carport.

Wen Ze was once again attracted by Fu Sijue's appearance.

He had seen so many beauties that he couldn't count them all, and celebrity singers were no big deal, but none of them satisfied him as much as Fu Sijue.

"Wen Ze, am I good-looking? My eyes are about to pop out."

Fu Sijue couldn't help laughing at him, and Wen Ze couldn't keep his composure anymore and laughed out loud.

"Yes, Miss Fu is unparalleled in the world, so beautiful that it makes people's heart flutter, so let me see your driving skills!"

Wen Ze seemed to have never been as relaxed as he was today, especially when Fu Sijue was racing in the mountain tunnel. His calm and unrestrained expression was exactly what he was pursuing.

There were several big drifts, beautiful and steady. Wen Ze shouted out loudly several times, and so did Fu Sijue.

"Wen Ze, your sports car is okay, but the acceleration is still a bit lacking. The tires are not good enough. Do you know safu? The tires from this manufacturer are very useful, especially for drag racing. They are stable and fast!"

Fu Sijue started to have fun and even gave Wen Ze some advice on which brand of racing tires were the best to use, which made Wen Ze laugh and cry.

"Ms. Fu, come to my garage one day to pick out a car. I want to have a competition with you. How about that?"

Wen Ze is a racing enthusiast and has so many sports cars that his garage can’t even fit them all. He didn’t expect that Fu Sijue he met is also a good driver. It was really interesting.

"It's not impossible, but there must be rewards for the competition!"

Fu Sijue said with a smile, and then his cell phone rang. It was Fu Xuanxuan calling.

Oh no, I think I've overdone it...

"It's already eleven o'clock, Master Wen, what should we do about the party?"

Fu Sijue didn't answer the phone, but asked Wen Ze instead.

Wen Ze grinned and said, "Go ahead. Give Fu Wuchun some face so he won't accuse me of showing off."

"Pfft, come on, Master Wen, is this what you call putting on airs? I, the illegitimate daughter of the Fu family, am so embarrassed," Fu Sijue smiled sweetly at Wen Ze, even moving closer to him, and continued in a soft voice, "Master Wen is willing to put aside his pride and go racing with a rookie like me. How can he be so arrogant? He's such a nice guy!"

Fu Sijue's mouth is so sweet when he is happy. Wen Ze looked at Fu Sijue who was close to him, his pupils became a little bigger, staring at Fu Sijue's red lips. If he stayed for another second, Wen Ze would probably kiss her.

"Okay, I'm done playing. Master Wen, please turn on the navigation and let's go over there."

Fu Sijue smiled playfully, sat back in the driver's seat and closed the carport, thinking that it was time to see what Fu Wuchun was up to.

Only then did she edit a message to Fu Xuanxuan.

"On the way."

Afterwards, under Wen Ze's navigation, Fu Sijue drove fast all the way. After arriving at the gathering place, Fu Sijue felt emotional.

Fu Wuchun is really rich. At noon, he lives in a courtyard house, and at night, he lives in the largest dance floor nightclub in the capital.

"Let's go, Miss Fu, I'm here."

Wen Ze said this very naturally. When he saw Fu Sijue suddenly stop, he thought Fu Sijue was scared.

But Fu Sijue's heart skipped a beat.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

His voice suddenly rang out, coincidentally coinciding with Wen Ze's voice.