System Love: You Shao, Miss Fu ran away again

Chapter 65: Being Picked Up by Another Man

"Hello……"

Fu Sijue greeted him weakly, but this time she was at a loss.

Who is Wen Ze? What is his relationship with me? Why did he call me so many times?

"Ms. Fu, where are you now?"

Wen Ze felt strange, especially when Fu Sijue's first words were "Hello", he didn't feel good at all.

"I... I'm not sure, I just know I'm in the bedroom now..."

Fu Sijue was stunned by the question and could only answer truthfully.

Wen Ze's heart skipped a beat, as he felt that something was wrong with Fu Sijue.

"Then can you send me your location? I'll come pick you up."

"Huh? Not good. Youyou said I should stay home."

Fu Sijue's words contain a lot of information.

You You? The man named You Yuhan?

at home?

What does that man want to do to Fu Sijue?

"Miss Fu, do you want to stay there?"

Wen Ze asked calmly.

"No, there's no one here, and I don't feel comfortable."

Fu Sijue felt like crying as she spoke. She didn't know where the grievance came from. Maybe it was because she was the only one in such a big villa.

"Can you come out on your own?"

After talking about this, and hearing Fu Sijue's crying voice, Wen Ze had already made up his mind to pick her up.

"You can go out."

You Yuhan did not put Fu Sijue under house arrest, and he had free access to his home. He also felt that Fu Sijue would not cause any trouble, after all, he was only eight years old.

"Okay, send me the location, and come out after you pack up."

Wen Ze said as he pushed away the woman who had fainted beside him for a long time, packed up himself, and prepared to go pick up Fu Sijue.

Speaking of which, ever since he met Fu Sijue, other women have become particularly boring to him, including this woman now. She is so skilled at climbing into his bed, and I don’t know how many men she has hooked up with behind his back.

Fortunately, he had never really touched these people, except for that night when he unexpectedly brought a woman home...

After he packed up and went out, he edited a message and sent it out, which contained the location and room number of the hotel.

His mission was accomplished, and it was time to leave.

"Dongsheng Shibang is indeed a good place to live."

Wen Ze said this and followed the navigation to pick up Fu Sijue.

Fu Sijue opened the closet and looked around, but there was no suitable clothing for her. There was nothing there except a few pajamas.

Fu Sijue was stunned for a moment, then looked at his pajamas whose buttons were easily unbuttoned, and finally decided to wear his old clothes.

But after searching for a long time, Fu Sijue finally remembered that Ye Bai took it away as garbage when he went out.

"Stinky Leaf White!"

Fu Sijue spoke with dissatisfaction, and Ye Bai, who was driving, couldn't help but sneeze a few times. He looked up and saw You Yuhan looking out the window with a serious expression, so he couldn't help but speed up and drive towards the airport.

At the villa, Fu Sijue finally went out wearing two sets of pajamas and a pair of pink slippers.

When Wen Ze arrived at the gate of Dongsheng Shibang, he saw the most eye-catching Fu Sijue at a glance.

She has slender legs and wears pink slippers with pink toes.

The reason why she was so eye-catching was that Fu Sijue had her hair tied into a bun and was wearing an ice silk nightgown.

"Drip."

Wen Ze honked his horn. Fu Sijue didn't know who Wen Ze was, but when she heard the voice, she trotted over, leaned over the window, and asked, "Are you Wen Ze?"

Wen Ze was sure that the person in front of him was Fu Sijue, but he couldn't help feeling disappointed when he heard Fu Sijue ask him this.

"You don't remember me?"

Wen Ze got out of the car and opened the door for Fu Sijue. He saw that Fu Sijue was wearing so little. Although because of his height, he could see from above that Fu Sijue was wearing a suspender pajamas underneath, it was somewhat inappropriate.

So he took off his suit jacket and put it on Fu Sijue.

"Come on, I'll take you clothes shopping."

"Hey……"

Fu Sijue was a little embarrassed. After getting in the car, he explained, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to meet you like this. It's just that there's nothing in my closet except pajamas."

"It's okay, luckily I'm a serious person."

Wen Ze smiled and returned to the previous topic.

"You really don't remember me?"

"Ah? I don't remember," Fu Sijue said embarrassedly, "Youyou said I was sick, so I don't remember anything. Now I only have memories before I was eight years old."

"Eight years old?"

Wen Ze slammed on the brakes and parked the car aside, then stared at Fu Sijue in disbelief.

He couldn't understand why. Shouldn't amnesia be caused by a head impact? Fu Sijue had only vomited blood, so how could he have lost his memory?

"Oh, don't... don't be nervous, it's just amnesia, I'm still alive and well."

Fu Sijue smiled, his sunshine as bright as that of an eight-year-old child without any worries.

"Okay, it's okay, I'm here."

Wen Ze raised his hand and touched Fu Sijue's head, his eyes full of tenderness, which made Fu Sijue feel warm in his heart.

"I like being with Wen Ze," Fu Sijue said what was in his heart right away. "Wen Ze is warm, I like him very much."

Wen Ze was stunned. This Fu Sijue was indeed an eight-year-old child. He could say anything without any scruples. Not only did he say it, but he also stirred his heart.

So he was seduced by an eight-year-old?

Wen Ze didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he had to admit that it was the fact.

It's not easy to imagine that a powerful businessman like him would have a soft side.

"Come on, let's go pick out some clothes for you."

Wen Ze took Fu Sijue along the VIP elevator route. There were not many people along the way, which was also for Fu Sijue's own good.

"Speaking of which, Miss Fu doesn't even remember me, yet you still dare to come out with me? Aren't you scared?"

As they walked, Wen Ze became doubtful and asked jokingly.

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