Chapter: 870

King Garden.

When Wu Tutu saw the hot search, he was so scared that he couldn't sleep anymore.

Especially when I saw Fu Yechuan's friend's rebuttal, I felt very finished.

This is not a friend, it is a bad friend!

What a great opportunity to protect Miss Su, I can't even look forward to it!

However, if the person who sent Miss Su to the car didn't look carefully, he really thought it was Fu Yechuan himself...

He didn't dare to delay too much, and went upstairs to knock on the door tremblingly.

Fu Yechuan used to drink to relieve his worries, so he opened the door in a fit of anger, staring at Wu Tutu with dark and cold eyes, "Say!"

Wu Tutu took out his mobile phone, "Boss Fu, can you see for yourself?"

One minute...two minutes...five minutes passed, and Fu Yechuan's face became more and more ugly!

He himself, the rightful master, has not taken the position yet, and the substitute has already taken the lead?

All the voices on the Internet are sympathizing with him!

What is sympathy, this is watching him play!

My heart is sour and angry.

In the next second, the phone fell to the ground and fell apart.

Wu Tutu looked at the wreckage of the phone with distress, it was quite expensive!

But he didn't dare to say anything, "Boss Fu, should we do something?"

Fu Yechuan's eyes were red with anger, "Go, remove the trending searches, I don't want to see any of them."

Wu Tutu sighed, and immediately went downstairs to call Chen Mian. He is more experienced in such things.

Fu Yechuan went back to his room, holding his mobile phone, when Lu Qi happened to call.

"Old Fu, I'm telling you something, don't be angry!"

"Who is that nosy person on the Internet?" Fu Yechuan asked.

"You know?" Lu Qi cried secretly.

He knew Fu Yechuan's feelings for Su Nan too well.

That friend "kindly" cleaned up for Fu Yechuan, but in doing so, he pushed Su Nan into an embarrassing situation, as if Fu Yechuan wanted to protect himself and betrayed Su Nan.

How could Fu Yechuan endure such a thing?

So as soon as he saw this, he came over to intercede for him.

Who knows, it's still a step too late!

"explain!"

His voice was so cold that there was no trace of warmth, and it was threateningly bitter.