Chapter: 1923

Su Nan looked over, Fu Yechuan didn't know when to wait here.

"Why are you here?"

"I want to talk to you."

Fu Yechuan looked at her, his figure was straight and slender, three-dimensional and straight, but there was a gloomy chill in his whole body.

Su Nan paused, "Fu Yechuan, don't you understand? There is no possibility between us..."

Fu Yechuan gritted his teeth

"Lu Qi and his ex-wife had such an ugly fight back then, they can start over, why can't we?"

"I don't comment on what kind of person Miss Leng is, but I will never make such a choice."

Su Nan's tone turned slightly cold, "Fu Yechuan, I'm different from others, I never turn back."

Fu Yechuan's face gradually turned livid.

She opened Fu Yechuan's hand inch by inch, and looked at him indifferently.

Fu Yechuan was stung by her indifference, and his reaction suddenly became violent

He grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the car, exerting some strength unconsciously.

"Su Nan, what do you want?"

His tone was clear, subtly suppressing his emotions.

"What's so good about Shang Qian? The whole business doesn't like him, how many good days do you think he has?

He can hardly protect himself, can you take back your thoughts? "

Su Nan couldn't resist his strength at all.

she glared at him angrily

"What does it have to do with you? Fu Yechuan, whoever I am with has nothing to do with you!"

Fu Yechuan was stimulated by these words, his whole body tensed up, his eyes were bloodshot, very red.

He took a tight breath, pinched her chin, and kissed her hard.

Su Nan looked away for a moment, and pushed him with all her strength.

But the harder she tried, the more stable Fu Yechuan became, and he didn't pay attention to her struggle at all.

He was pressing down on her like a boulder, regardless of her struggle, crushing her lips almost in retaliation.

The aroma of the wine on his lips was mellow, he had drunk a lot of wine, and he was full of drunkenness.

Su Nan's strength seemed to be taken away, and he was relieved in an instant.

Fu Yechuan found an opportunity to hold her tightly in his arms, as if this could make her change her mind.

But suddenly, he felt a chill on his face, and he let go of his hand stiffly.

Su Nan's tears were like hot flames, scalding his heart.