Chapter 342 Do you want me?

She asked him to get engaged as soon as she opened her mouth.

Fu Nancheng's tall body froze, and then he took out his hand, "I got hurt because of you."

Only then did Su Ci see his scarred right hand. There were several bloody wounds on his hand, but they were not treated. These were all because of her injuries.

"Mr. Fu, let me take a look." She stretched out her little hand to see his injuries.

But Fu Nancheng raised his hand, keeping her from touching it.

Su Ci raised her eyes and looked at him.

Fu Nancheng curled his thin lips and said with an unclear smile, "Thank you for your trouble, Miss Su. My fiancée will bandage it for me later."

Su Ci heard the sarcasm in his words, she slowly lowered her head and said "oh".

Fu Nancheng pinched her small chin and forced her to raise her head to look him in the eye. He lowered his voice and scolded her, "Su Ci, you have no heart."

Su Ci wanted to turn her little face back, but after struggling for a few times, she was still controlled by him. He pinched her little face, and his calloused thumbs gently caressed her delicate body. muscle.

With him, he never shied away from his love for her beauty. This hand would either touch her face or her lips.

Su Ci's pale face turned slightly red, "Mr. Fu, thank you for saving me today."

Then she added, "I know I wasted your precious time getting engaged."

She reminded him repeatedly that he was getting engaged, and Fu Nancheng was not angry. He raised his narrow eyes upwards and looked at her condescendingly, "Then how are you going to thank me?"

what?

"The relationship between us is not so good that just verbal thanks are enough. If you want to draw a clear line with me, then thank me properly first."

"..."

this man!

Su Ci bit her red lips and said, "Mr. Fu, how do you want me to thank you?"

"Why don't you understand how to thank me? Do you want me to teach you how a woman should thank a man?" Fu Nancheng had a smile in his eyes, looking at the naughty and well-dressed man like a beast.

Su Ci's clean and clear eyes were filled with water. She reached out to push his big palm, "Mr. Fu, stop joking, your fiancée is still waiting for you."

Fu Nancheng looked at her, "Su Ci, can't you just ask and keep me?"

Su Ci's heart moved, and a soft feeling spread at the tip of her heart. He asked her to open her mouth and let him stay.

Fu Nancheng suppressed his voice, and his deep magnetic voice echoed in the quiet room, which was really confusing every minute, "Su Ci, I'm here with you, and you don't want me. I'm going to ask you now, what do you think about me?" Do you want it?"

She wants him or not.

Su Ci's green-white fingers instantly curled up and she pulled hard into a fist. He was too expensive and looked too dangerous. She didn't dare to take it for fear of getting hurt.

She has never been favored by fate since she was a child. She has been to two families, one is the Su family in Yecheng, and the other is the Lu family in the imperial capital. No one loves her.

She was alone all the time and was used to it.

Now his tall body enveloped her, pressing forward step by step, forcing her to give him an answer.

Su Ci slowly loosened her curled fingers, then looked at him and shook her head, saying two words, "No."

She doesn't want him.

Fu Nancheng's slender fingers holding her chin suddenly relaxed and let her go. He nodded, "Okay, I get it, Su Ci, you are really good!"

He picked up his coat, slammed the door and left.

Xia Xiaofu's voice came from outside, "Mr. Fu, why are you leaving?"

He left and got engaged to Lu Yao.

Su Ci took the quilt and buried her little face in it.