Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

Is this person really sick?

Still together again? Shouldn't it be the case for love brains? ? ?

Fu Yue tried to pull out her hand forcefully, but the hand of this beautiful young man was so strong that her hand seemed to be bitten by a tortoise, and she couldn't pull it out.

"You let go, or I will beat you."

Fu Yue gritted his teeth and threatened, making a fist with one hand with the other hand, squeaking.

Qu Zheng was stunned. He obviously didn't expect that the gentle and beautiful girl in his memory, like a white moonlight, would actually say things like beating you to him.

The door of the lounge was pushed open again. This time the person who came in was dressed in a straight military uniform, and the military boots under his feet stepped on the ground, making the sound extremely rhythmic.

The man's footsteps stopped.

You Leng's gaze looked over flatly, and fell on the two people in the room, shaking hands.

Fu Yue: "!"

Xu Qing's brows frowned unconsciously, and his expression was as plain as usual, and the landslide was calm before it changed.

He stepped over and reached out and clasped Qu Zheng's wrist.

The voice was flat, but threatening.

"Qu Zheng, let go."

He stretched out his hand and pressed it somewhere on Qu Zheng's arm, and the boy shook his hand in pain, then let go of Fu Yue's hand and covered his arm.

Xu Qing glanced at Fu Yue and hugged her.

Holding his wife in his arms, the young officer just walked two steps forward, then turned his head again and looked at the white-faced boy with his thin lips lightly opened.

"Qu Zheng, I have the right to do such a gaffe today when you are drunk. For the face of your father, I don't care about you."

Of course, although Xu Qing said so.

Whether or not to care about him, Xu Qing alone knows.

Fu Yue silently shrank Xu Qing's arms, her white hand hooked his neck, and there was a little drumming in her heart.

It seems to be really angry.

Look, it's all called people's name directly, even the honorific title is gone.

***

Xu Qing didn't talk to Fu Yue along the way, her eyes lowered and she didn't know what she was thinking.

It seemed to be really angry with her.

Fu Yue was a little helpless, she tentatively reached out and hooked the other's sleeves, and successfully made this person look over, facing this person's dark and beautiful eyes, Fu Yue stared at him obediently.

"A Qing..."

He pulled out his sleeves and looked away. The meaning was obvious, that is, he did not want to talk to Fu Yue.

Fu Yue decided to preemptively.

She took the initiative to raise her wrist, handed it to Xu Qing, and looked at him grievously.

A pair of slender wrists suddenly penetrated into the line of sight.

The red marks on it are very obvious.

Because the skin is too fair and delicate, the scar is even more shocking.

It was just pinched by Qu Zheng's crazy criticism.

Xu Qing was obviously taken aback, her long eyelashes trembling.

Turning my head, I saw the girl's aggrieved eyes and red eyes.

Xu Qing's expression softened a bit, he took the initiative to hold her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

He sighed, and didn't know what was going on in his heart.

"What's the matter with you and Qu Zheng?"

Fu Yue blinked her eyes wide, and she hesitated to tell the truth, so she hesitated a little.

Xu Qing saw Fu Yue's thoughts at a glance, and ruthlessly pierced her fantasy.

"Tell me the truth, if I really want to check your past, just check it."

"So, don't lie to me."

Fu Yue smiled sadly.