System Love: You Shao, Miss Fu ran away again

The Ferris wheel has the longest queue.

Wen Ze helped Fu Sijue hold the drink and blocked the crowd for him. Suddenly he felt a little tired.

He seemed to be taking a little friend out to play.

"Brother, I'm thirsty."

Fu Sijue stood in front of Wen Ze. When he raised his chin, Wen Ze could see Fu Sijue's big amber eyes.

"Yeah, there are still drinks."

Wen Ze picked up the drink in his hand, and Fu Sijue obediently lowered his head and bit the straw to drink the drink.

not far away.

"Ahhhhh, isn't it warm and cozy?"

"Oh my god, I saw them in person today. They're the ones on the trending search!"

"Oh my god, I was saying this handsome man and beautiful woman are so pleasing to the eyes, they really are from a very important background."

"Didn't you see? There are bodyguards all around, in plain clothes."

"Oh my god, Young Master Wen from the Imperial Capital, I thought he was so handsome when I saw him on TV, but I didn't expect him to be even more handsome in real life!"

"Don't think too much. Look at the girl next to him. Isn't she pretty? Only someone like that is worthy of him."

"You know what, that girl is really pretty, with great skin. The internet says she's the second daughter of the Fu family, another wealthy family."

……

There were sporadic sighs of emotion, and after they pressed the shutter, the photos they posted on their Moments became as popular as the trending searches.

Meanwhile, You Yuhan was still sitting on the plane, looking unhappy. The air pressure was so low that Ye Bai didn't dare breathe loudly, and he often went to the bathroom to relax...

Fu Wuchun in the imperial capital was speechless. He postponed all his work and immediately asked someone to apply for a private jet route, intending to go there in person to bring the person back.

But Fu Xuanxuan couldn't control her temper and insisted on going because she didn't believe what was said on the Internet.

Wen Run had no intention of following them. He was happy to see Fu Sijue emerge from the water. At least he was safe, so there would be no problem.

But Fu Xuanxuan insisted on taking her along, saying, "I feel safer with you around."

With such a sense of security expressed, could Wen Run refuse? No! He was a man, and men couldn't say no!

So, when Fu Sijue and Wen Ze got on the Ferris wheel, the three of them boarded a private plane and headed to Huacheng.

In the Ferris wheel.

"Brother, look, it's dark and the lights are on."

Fu Sijue lay by the window looking outside, staring at the colorful lights, looking very satisfied.

"Miss Fu, as long as you like it."

Wen Ze sat on the chair, looking at the information on his mobile phone, and suddenly felt that it was not good to attract too much attention. Their itinerary and current location were all dug up on the Internet.

"elder brother?"

Just when Wen Ze was thinking about how to deal with the annoying guy who was about to run over, Fu Sijue's sweet voice suddenly sounded, and it was close to his ear.

"Ok?"

Wen Ze looked up and saw Fu Sijue looking at him with big eyes, leaning very close to him. Suddenly, his heart seemed to forget to beat.

"Brother seems to be worried?"

Fu Sijue moved a little closer to Wen Ze, caring about Wen Ze and looking at Wen Ze's face, as if he didn't want to miss any change in his expression.

Gulu...

Wen Ze swallowed his saliva, dropped the phone in his hand, and dropped it to the ground with a "bang". Then he hugged Fu Sijue.

The movement was quick and sudden. Fu Sijue sat on Wen Ze's thighs, legs spread out, body pressed tightly against Wen Ze, feeling a little breathless from being held...

"elder brother?"

"Miss Fu, are you really only eight years old?"

Wen Ze's voice was not as gentle as usual, but rather low and forbearing.

"Yeah, I only have memories of being eight years old."

Fu Sijue was a very honest person. She just felt that Wen Ze was hugging her tighter and tighter, and she could hardly bear it.

"But you're not an eight-year-old anymore. You're almost an adult."

As Wen Ze spoke, his face couldn't help but bury itself in Fu Sijue's collarbone, feeling the softness of Fu Sijue.

"But...but..."

Fu Sijue felt a little awkward. The way she and Wen Ze looked now was a bit like You Yuhan throwing her onto the bed and tearing off her clothes...

"Brother, brother, I'm scared..."

Fu Sijue's eyes were a little red. She thought of You Yuhan's rudeness to her, the phone call she accidentally answered, and the voice she heard alone in the living room.

"Inject another 6cc of medicine..."

"No, it's too much..."

"Don't worry, I've injected 12cc before..."

It was a terrifying sound. In an instant, Fu Sijue tensed up and pushed Wen Ze away with some resistance.

Her frightened look suddenly made Wen Ze wake up.

What is he doing? Fu Sijue is just an eight-year-old child with memories, and she is still sick.

"Miss Fu, it's okay. Brother is here, don't be afraid..."

Wen Ze immediately coaxed her softly in her ear and patted her back, like a frightened kitten being stroked by Wen Ze.

"Brother, they want to give me an injection and draw my blood. It hurts so much...it hurts so much..."

Fu Sijue started crying as he spoke.