Chapter 311 Miss Lu Is Not Planning to Accept the Account

Lu Wanchu settled the bill and was about to leave, when she turned around, a large black umbrella was held above her.

Lu Wanchu raised her head and looked in disbelief, "You..."

She subconsciously wanted to ask why Fu Yixing was here, but she also felt that this person was always in a state of elusiveness, and she asked in vain. Anyway, every time he asked, he would not answer.

People who had not met each other for several years, but after she was reborn, they met instead. He always appeared in front of her inadvertently, catching her off guard.

"Change medicine."

Fu Yixing lowered his eyes to look at Lu Wanchu and said in a low voice.

"Change medicine?!"

Lu Wanchu glanced at the dark weather, and it was almost midnight. The person in charge of his group appeared here. He was sick!

It is true that he is sick, and it is estimated that it is not light.

"Um."

Fu Yixing glanced at the increasingly heavy downpour, and tilted the umbrella in his hand in the direction of Lu Wanchu, so as not to let her get a trace of rain, but most of his body was exposed.

Lu Wanchu, who was immersed in her own thinking, did not notice Fu Yixing's actions, but felt that Fu Yixing today was becoming more and more difficult for her to see through.

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Fu's shoulder should be much better, so he doesn't need to come to me to change his dressing."

Under the umbrella, Lu Wanchu raised his head and looked at Fu Yixing. In the dark of night, Fu Yixing's determined chin was looming, even more angular, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes fell on her, and there was an inexplicable throbbing.

"Miss Lu, is this not going to accept the account?!"

Fu Yixing smiled softly, his smile low and sexy.

Listen, what are you talking about, what does she mean by not accepting the account, why didn't she accept the account, didn't she change the medicine for him and thanked him, besides, she was completely fine that day, it was he who didn't know how to Where did it come out, it distracted her.

"President Fu is joking."

Lu Wanchu didn't smile, looked around, and found that Fu Yixing didn't have a single person, and he didn't know how he appeared here or where his people went.

"It's fine, let's go."

Fu Yixing glanced at Lu Wanchu and raised his foot.

Lu Wanchu had no choice but to lift his feet together, perhaps because he was thinking of something else and didn't notice there was a puddle in front of him.

A strong arm pulled Lu Wanchu directly into her arms. Lu Wanchu's head hit Fu Yixing's firm chest, causing her to frown in pain, "You..."

"Lu Wanchu, where are your eyes?"

An angry voice sounded from above Lu Wanchu's head, she raised her head in disbelief, met Fu Yixing's angry eyes, her heart skipped a beat, her eyes fell in front of her, only ten centimeters away from her. There was a big puddle, and if she stretched her foot again, she would probably step into the puddle and fall to the ground.

"I...I didn't see it."

Lu Wanchu lowered his head, a little afraid to look at Fu Yixing, and didn't know why he was so angry.

The anger in Fu Yixing's eyes faded, his whole body tense, and he turned his eyes away.

The grievance in her eyes was completely in his eyes, and he wanted to speak out in anger, but he had to give up when he thought of his identity.

He is not hers, and he is not qualified to be unhappy at all.

The powerlessness in his heart began to spread, Fu Yixing closed his eyes and looked up at the night sky under the heavy rain. Under the street lamp, his eyes were dark and gloomy.

If there was no curse, he would have snatched her by his side long ago, how could he have allowed her to escape again and again.

He should let go, and told himself more than once, but when he thought that there would be other people around her, he was very angry.