Rebirth: Noble Miss Returns

The first thing she did was cover her head with a quilt and continue to close her eyes.

You can also dream of Fu Siming. She really can't forget him.

Fu Siming stared at someone who continued to sleep deeply. He had an unspeakable taste in his heart. If he woke up Su Jin and told her it was not a dream, would she push herself away immediately?

His heart moved with his will. Fu Siming put his hand on Su Jin's shoulder and gently pushed: "Xiao Jin, it's me."

Sujin suddenly woke up from a dream. This is not a dream.

It's true. Fu Sihui stood in front of her.

But at this time, she had no courage to face Fu Siming. She didn't know whether to blame him or scold him.

Su Jin can only freeze his body and pretend not to wake up, but his hands nervously protect the position of his small / abdomen.

"I know you're awake." Fu Siming mercilessly pierced her disguise, but her voice was very gentle. It seemed that she couldn't melt the strong feelings and let people indulge in it.

Su Jin simply sat up and looked coldly at Fu Siming: "what are you doing here?"

Although she comforted herself that she could not be impulsive, she could not be rational in the face of this man.

They walked all the way through many ups and downs.

She thought Fu Siming would walk into the palace of marriage with her, but the reality gave Su Jin a slap and made her sober.

"I'm the father of the child. Why can't I come?" Fu Siming sat down very overbearing and hugged Su brocade in his arms.

Her arms were not loose or tight, but she just couldn't get away, so she had to let him hold her.

"Let go, let go of me." Su brocade is full of grievances, like finding a vent and venting all her dissatisfaction.

Small hands beat Fu Siming's chest, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Fu Sishui, I tell you that from today on, we broke up. From then on, you are you and I am me... HMM."

Before he finished, Fu Siming sealed her mouth with his lips.

His kiss was not gentle. It was very strong to pry open the teeth of Su brocade, like general Changsheng.

Su Jin was imprisoned by him and could not break free. He could only let him vent his emotions.

His lips were painful when he was kissed. Su Jinxin bit his lips hard. Fu Siming felt pain, but he just frowned and didn't loosen.

"Let go." Taking advantage of his painful Kung Fu, Su Jin pushed Fu Siming away.

The coldness in his eyes made Fu Siming heartache, but more guilty.

"Why don't you listen to me?" Fu Sihui asked.

Su Jin turned his head and didn't want to see his face: "what else can be explained? I saw it all."

"See what?" Fu Siming only felt that the misunderstanding was very outrageous. Su Jin misunderstood so deeply that he didn't even have a chance to explain to him.

"Sometimes what your eyes see may not be true. Don't you know who I am? Xiao Jin, is my trust in you really so poor? "

Words, sincere and helpless.

Su Jin felt the pain and heartache in Fu Siming's words, but why didn't her heart hurt?

"Then tell me, what is your relationship with that Zhou Yi?" Su Jin didn't want them to misunderstand each other. Deep in her heart, she was still willing to give Fu Siming a chance.

After all, she had lost him once in the last life.

"I'm here to find you." Fu Siming truthfully told Su Jin his inner thoughts: "what marriage between the Fu family and the Zhou family is all media speculation. I have never admitted this marriage. The Zhou family wants to use the media to settle my relationship with Zhou Yi. I'm here to tell the Zhou family about this marriage. I won't agree, and Zhou Yi doesn't agree."

Su Jin blinked and said suspiciously, "really?"

"How can I make fun of such a thing? Zhou Yi and I met long ago, even earlier than you. If we had this meaning and had been together long ago, how could we wait until today?"

Su Tiexin gradually loosened, but she was still unhappy at the thought of Fu Siming and Zhou Yi talking and laughing.

In her impression, Fu Siming had never been so close to her.

"What's the relationship between you two? Lovers are not full or single? " The tone was sour, and even Su brocade was surprised.

She was so concerned about Fu Sihui that even any woman around him made her feel insecure.

Fu Siming smiled faintly: "do you want to know what I'm talking about with Zhou Yi?"

"What?" Su Jin asked curiously.

"We're talking about you."

Su Jin's curiosity was lifted, and his mood gradually jumped with joy: "talk about me, talk about me?"

"When I first met you, you broke into my room and pretended to be calm. You were so good at school that you recruited many enemies, but you settled them one by one by yourself. You were miserable but did not bow to your fate. You braved up the torrent, talked about your legendary life experience, but you were not arrogant and impetuous, talked about your deep love for me, never regretted, devoted and talked about your place, Many, many... "

Fu Siming doesn't like talking, but it doesn't mean he's not good at talking.

On the contrary, his mind is clear, his eyes are clear, and he has an irresistible charm.

His words and deeds, even a look, are enough to make people sink / sink.

Su Jin's heart gradually softened into a ball: "so, you and Zhou Yi are..."

"Brother." Fu Siming's voice was resounding without hesitation: "she has never surpassed the relationship between me and her and has always maintained a distance. Zhou Yi is a clear-minded woman. She is not superficial. If you have seen her, you will be attracted by her charm."

Su Jin's Heart Sutra, which had just shaken, was a little depressed: "is she really that good?"

How charming is a woman who can make a man boast so much?

The vinegar jar of Su brocade overturned again, but it was not as strong as before, but was very curious about Zhou Yi.

"In my heart, you are the most important." When Fu Siming saw Su Jin's pouting mouth, he hugged her as soon as he felt soft.

He was very excited to recover from the loss.

At that time, he heard someone commit suicide by the sea, and he really wanted to die.

"Xiaojin, don't leave me again. If I do it again, I really can't bear it." A low and deep voice overflowed from Fu Siming's throat: "even if I'm wrong, you can't punish yourself. I'm really worried about you running away quietly."

Su Jin actually regretted it. She also knew that doing so would make many people worry. She nodded heavily: "Oh, I know."

But behind him, there was no movement.

"Think, think?" Su Jin looked back suspiciously, but saw Fu Siming fall asleep on her shoulder.

A closer look at Su brocade was a little surprised, but in just a few days, Fu Siming lost a big circle and his eye socket was deeply sunken.