Chapter: 1817

Lu Qi couldn't bear to stand aside.

Su Nan met his gaze calmly.

The moment she looked at his pitch-black pupils, her heart trembled unconsciously.

I don't know why, but it hurts a little.

But she recovered instantly.

He hooked his lips and smiled.

"Yes, I believe him."

I believe that Shang Qian, who has come out of the rumors, is more frank and credible.

suddenly.

The turbulent emotion in Fu Yechuan's eyebrows seemed to be uncontrollable, his Adam's apple rolled, and his veins bulged...

Thought he wanted to do something, but no.

He looked at her with heavy eyes, then turned around and disappeared at the door.

Lu Qi blinked, a little surprised.

He quickly chased them out.

How could there be no one in the blink of an eye?

Su Nan stabilized her mind, and then walked out calmly.

But when she walked around the translucent corridor and turned the corner, the familiar warm, quiet and cold fragrance instantly invaded her.

Pulled her whole body back, and dragged her to the back of the landscape wall.

Hidden and dark.

Su Nan raised her head to look at him in shock, her eyes getting colder.

"Fu Yechuan, what are you doing?"

At this time, Fu Yechuan lost the suppressed emotions just now, and his whole body was evil and domineering, showing off to death.

He squeezed her waist tightly with one hand, and pressed her shoulder with the other, so that she had no chance to resist.

The hawk-like eyes stared at her firmly, the love and anger in it were intertwined, more possessive.

"What are you doing? You like people like Shang Qian, why...why don't you give me a chance?"

He almost gritted his back molars and questioned.

Su Nan's strength to push back did not move him at all.

There was a slight pain in her chest...

Fu Yechuan's words were extremely humble, even pitiful.

If we go back two years, would Su Nan be so happy when he heard this?