Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

Yu Shen did not speak.

His fingers gradually clenched.

Isn't he just a pervert...

Fu Yue pulled the trolley case and walked out, her slender figure with a straight back, and she walked out in such strides, her eyes sharp, and the momentum revealed a sense of never looking back.

The breeze blew through her long hair, leaving a faint fragrance.

This time Yu Shen did not stop Fuyue again.

The hand froze in midair like this, and the slender knuckles were slightly bent.

a long time.

He slowly spit out, "I'm sorry."

Except I'm sorry.

Yu Shen has nothing to say.

To be honest, he didn't regret the installation of so many cameras in Fu Yue's room, he wanted to know everything about her.

all.

Don't miss a little bit.

The man's thin red lips curled into an arc of self-deprecating.

If time can come again.

He will still do that.

Yu Shen slightly raised his head, looking in the direction where Fu Yue had just left, as if he wanted to see the slender and moving back through the void.

She was angry and ignored him.

He can understand, and he is willing to accompany her to make trouble.

but.

She never wanted to run away from him.

Forever, impossible.

Fu Yue drove home by herself, but Jiang Lao and Madam Bai were taken aback.

Mrs. Bai: "???"

What's wrong?

The couple quarreled?

It hasn't been a few days since this certificate was obtained, and it's already to the point of going back to her parents' house?

This is not good...

Mrs. Bai deeply doubted whether it was the right idea to agree to the marriage of Yu Shen and her own daughter.

Stepping on her high heels, she walked slowly to Fu Yue's side, poked Fu Yue's shoulder with the small fan in her hand, and asked quietly.

"Have a fight with Yu Shen?"

Fu Yue glanced at her mom, and she succeeded in seeing a strong desire to eat melons in her eyes, although she did not hide it well.

"..."

Mom, absolutely.

Fu Yue grunted hard.

Jiang Lao walked around Fu Yue with graceful steps. She was wearing high heels under her feet. The heels stepped on the tiled floor, and the sound made Fu Yue's brain hurt.

"Yueyue, it's not so good for you to do this. It only took a few days to get the certificate, and you started arguing? How can you make Mommy feel relieved to hand you over to Yu Shen..."

Fu Yue stretched out her hand to cover her head.

Staring at her mommy with a headache, Fu Yue reached out and grabbed her hand, preventing her from continuing to walk around, and said helplessly: "Mom, don't go, your high heels are making my brain hurt. ."

Jiang Lao: "..."

Bah baah baah.

Fu Yue couldn't figure it out, "Mom, are you staying at home, what high heels are you wearing, aren't you tired? Don't your feet hurt?"

She really couldn't figure it out.

It's not that I don't like high heels, but I still wear high heels in my own home, which touches Fu Yue's knowledge blind zone.

Mrs. Bai shook her head honestly, looked at Fu Yue some inexplicably, and said confidently: "How can it hurt to wear high heels? High heels and a cheongsam look good, do you know that?"

Fu Yue helped her forehead, "Mummy... I found that I don't seem to be able to make sense with you."

The girl's voice is soft, but her words are not very pleasant.

Mrs. Bai pulled her face and turned her face in an instant. Bai Fuyu left with a glance, still muttering: "Yueyue is not cute at all, and the child talks back to Mommy..."

She suddenly stopped, turned her head, and said, "Because you are a straight daughter!"