The villain is dying, I'm really not your boyfriend

At the end of that day, it ended with Fu Qingyan's words.

He politely informed Fu Chuanbai: "Remember to go home for dinner in a few days, it's my engagement banquet with your sister-in-law."

This means that it is obvious that they must be cut off, and they must be cut off completely.After the relationship between him and Fu Qingyan was brought to light, if anything happened to him with Fu Chuanbai, he would directly accept moral condemnation.

Lin Mu watched helplessly as his plan that he thought was seamless fell through, and a little dissatisfaction arose from his guilt and fear.

No chance was left to him!

He couldn't help but come up with an idea: Gu Lian hindered his task again.

In fact it is.

So much so that when Fu Qingyan finished speaking and grabbed his hand, and was about to take him home, he resisted a little, resisting Fu Qingyan with his hand, leaning back, looking like he didn't really want to go back.

Fu Qingyan caught a glimpse of Fu Chuanbai who was lying on the sofa peeping at them, and immediately understood that the mind of that thing had not been completely extinguished, and the little patience left was completely exhausted.

He firmly held Lin Mu's wrist, and the other hand grabbed his shoulder, and whispered in Lin Mu's ear.

With an extremely affectionate voice, but the voice in the words is terrifying, he said: "Baby, I don't mind just doing something here..."

The ambiguous and threatening words made Lin Mu freeze in place.

There was water in his eyes, and after being kissed unabashedly by Fu Qingyan, he was led back obediently.

The beautiful sister in the front seat watched a good show with bright eyes, and after poking around to find out that the two had really left, she couldn't stop asking the rest of Fu Chuanbai: "Aren't you really going to catch up?"

The second young master Fu was still thinking about the engagement banquet that Fu Qingyan said, and he kicked the legs of the table angrily.

What Fu Qingyan said was that if he didn't go back, he would stay there.But Lin Mu left with him, and he didn't wait until he went back.

Still in the car, the driver drove the car in a regular manner, and Lin Mu's legs were covered with Fu Qingyan's suit jacket.

Fu Qingyan's slender fingers were looking for something in the jacket, rummaging back and forth, and finally found it, but he didn't want it again, and took his hand back.

Lin Mu turned his head to avoid the rearview mirror, grabbed the leather seat, and almost cried.

The car stopped, and Fu Qingyan carried Lin Mu into the house with his coat on.Soon there were voices in the room.

At the beginning, Lin Mu was angry with Fu Qingyan, so he said stiffly to Fu Qingyan: "It's just for fun, what's the matter? You are too rigid, can't you dislike you?"

Fu Qingyan choked for breath, knowing that the child was trying to anger him on purpose, but he was still bloodied by these words.He fell silent and did not argue for himself.

But Lin Mu soon cried out, grabbed Fu Qingyan's hair with shaking hands, and sobbed with difficulty: "I was wrong, I know I was wrong, woo, don't do it, I'm sorry..."

Fu Qingyan naturally would not respond to him.He has much more perseverance than Lin Mu, and he didn't touch Lin Mu's sweaty face until Lin Mu couldn't cry anymore, and he cared about the hurtful words before.

"...Why is the baby crying like this? Do you still think I'm rigid?" He cared about Lin Mu in a dignified and surprised tone, but he was clearly the bad guy who made Lin Mu cry.

Lin Mu didn't speak, and he hummed hoarsely: "It seems that I haven't served enough."

Lin Mu woke up suddenly, grabbed his hand and tried to stop him: "I don't think so! I don't think..."

"I don't think so? But I still remember the baby telling Fu Chuanbai, I'm fierce?" Fu Qingyan slowly clasped and grabbed his hand, and put Lin Mu's hand under him instead, letting him hold it down.

"Not fierce... I didn't say..." Lin Mu argued weakly, trying to impress the ruthless intruder with pale words, so as to gain a little pity.

But he didn't know that the intruder was just cheating and teasing him, and never thought of letting him go.

Lin Mu begged and begged, cried and cried.

Fu Qingyan didn't miss anything that should be done.

When Lin Mu woke up the next day, he was still held in Fu Qingyan's arms.He naively thought that the storm last night had passed, and today was still a great sunny day.

But he just made a living, and Fu Qingyan's voice sounded: "Baby, I don't mind locking you up."

Lin Mu's already sore waist suddenly became more sore, and the arm holding Fu Qingyan's shoulder lost all strength.

He turned away from Fu Qingyan's arms with difficulty, leaned against the evil maker pitifully, and tried to reason: "You can't do this. It's wrong, the police will arrest you..."

Fu Qingyan raised her hand, wrapped his arms around his thin back, and said harsh words in a coaxing tone: "Isn't it the baby who did something wrong first? The baby took my money, so he should have been raised by me for the rest of his life, so what?" None are allowed to go."

"But the baby is dissolute and promiscuous by nature, and he actually went out to find someone else behind my back. Don't you think the baby should be punished?"

"It's the baby who made a mistake first. Even if the police come, they will only criticize the baby for being unfaithful to their relationship. Maybe they will arrest the baby."

Fu Qingyan finished the last sentence in an inexplicable tone.

Lin Mu grabbed the quilt, knowing that what he said was all lies, but he still couldn't help feeling a little ashamed and angry because of the scene he created.

Lin Mu was forced to be more honest.

At first, Fu Qingyan detained him at home.

He looked at the child who had been discouraged for two days, and then returned to a child full of energy. He saw him eating and drinking as usual, playing games cross-legged on the sofa, and yelled at him for toilet water because he was bitten by a mosquito. ...

I just feel that the child is heartless and terrifying.

He had to admit that sometimes he couldn't read trees.