"But I am only dedicated to one person, can't I understand this?"

Fu Hansheng opened his thin lips lightly, his deep and sharp eyes were staring at Jiang Ke, and his indifferent and elegant figure strongly oppressed Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke had no way out, and swallowed nervously, looked sideways carefully, avoiding this plundering look: "Mr. Fu, do you do this when you chase a woman?"

I have to say that such a domineering wall-bang scene can easily make people feel confused.

Fortunately, she had seen the ruthlessness and coldness of this man and tried hard to keep herself a little calmer.

"I said it, this is only for one person." Fu Hansheng looked at Jiang Ke's nervous eyes and glanced over and over, stretched out his delicate and fair fingertips to gently hook his slender chin, and the smile at the corners of his mouth continued to deepen.

Jiang Ke's delicate little face wrinkled slightly, raised his hand and pinched Fu Hansheng's wrist to stop him: "Please respect yourself, I'm going home quickly. I'm not at ease when Xiao Baozi is alone at home."

"Please." Fu Hansheng lowered his head slightly and continued to approach.

As long as you lower it, the lips of both of you will meet.

He thought that the innocent little woman Jiang Kebi six years ago was so cute and interesting, and his heart was always itchy. He wanted to tease her a little cold look.

Sure enough, Jiang Ke was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and wanted to push the man in front of him away: "Mr. Fu! Don't go too far!"

However, the next moment, his arms were firmly grasped by the man and raised them high above his head.

Immediately afterwards, her thin and sexy lips approached strongly. When she closed her eyes with extreme tension, she gently kissed her pink cheeks, and then let her go.

She opened her eyes in surprise and froze all over: "You!"

"If you get angry so quickly, it won't be fun." Fu Hansheng's slender and upright figure stood up straight, Gu Qing chuckled coldly and arrogantly, and turned around and left.

Jiang Ke followed up and said angrily: "What's the point of getting angry about this? Just pretend it was bitten by a dog."

Fu Hansheng looked back with a cold look, but his feet maintained a stern and strong pace.

Jiang Ke quickly slowed down and looked at him with some fear.

"Get into the car and take you home." Fu Hansheng's indifferent voice was filled with an unstoppable force.

Jiang Ke hesitated for a while and quickly got into the car.

Along the way, she sat close to the car door, fearing that this unpredictable man would do whatever he wanted.

Fortunately, the man seemed a little tired and took a nap with his eyes closed.

She quietly looked at the night view backwards outside the window, the skyscrapers and gorgeous neon lights, which made the person look really small in the city.

After arriving downstairs, she whispered, "I'm leaving", then opened the car door and walked out of the car.

Unexpectedly, the person behind him opened his eyes at this moment: "Wait a minute."

She turned her head.

The person behind him spoke expressionlessly: "Be careful on the road, remember not to...break my things again."

It was obviously dull and calm, but suddenly it reminded Jiang Ke of the scene where he tore his sleeves apart.

Too ambiguous and confusing.

It's really bad.

The fair and snowy skin suddenly became extremely rosy, and she spoke weakly: "I know."

After saying that, Jiang Ke took a small step and ran towards the community.

But my mood began to become a little upset.

Fu Hansheng recognized himself and discharged electricity to himself. He said that he was only dedicated to one person. What is this going on?

The handsome face, as carefully carved by a craftsman, unconsciously appeared in my mind, so heroic and extremely handsome.

For a moment, she was in a daze. If she was really in love with this man, she would be very happy.

No, no, it should be that women can't stand such a charming man, should they fall in love with him first?

But aren’t the ones that take the initiative in love usually the most susceptible to injury?

Jiang Ke walked into the elevator in the community building and slapped his forehead with one hand: "Oh my God, I was thinking about something just now! How could I think of him!"

She shook her head vigorously, pressed the digital button on the floor, and saw the elevator door closed, and let out a heavy sigh.

When I got home, I was not surprised that Xiao Baozi was sitting in the kitchen dining room, reading and studying.

Jiang Ke walked over quickly, stood behind the chair, and took the little bun into his arms: "Dear, mommy is back, have you had dinner tonight?"

Xiao Baozi put down the book and shook his head without looking back: "Isn't this waiting for you?"

"It's indeed my biological child, but it's so late, so don't do this next time."

No matter how he said that, Jiang Ke sat on the chair opposite the little bun, yawning while rubbing his eyes.

Xiao Baozi said nothing, gently pushed the chair away and stood up.

"Are you going to sleep? I'm going to eat something, don't you?" Jiang Ke lay weakly on the dining table, holding his mobile phone and starting to flip through the takeaway software.

Xiao Baozi turned around and looked at Jiang Ke coldly: "I knew you were going to order takeout. That thing was not nutritious and unhealthy, so I'll cook for you."

Jiang Ke sat up straight in surprise and made a kiss at the little bun: "That's great! I thought I would be angry with me when I went to see that person to help him do things, and you wouldn't cook for me!"

"Who is that person? I don't care at all! I don't care who my dad is! You are my favorite person, who will I take care of if I don't take care of you?" Xiao Baozi frowned slightly and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

Jiang Ke was so warm that he touched his stomach that was croaking, and said bluntly: "I want to eat fried rice with eggs and shredded potatoes. It would be the best if I add a small stir-fried yellow beef!"

Xiao Baozi had already started rummaging through the refrigerator in the kitchen and took out all kinds of ingredients: "I said mommy, I'm only five years old at the age of time. Are you embarrassed to ask a child to cook for adults?"

Faced with the ridicule of his own son, Jiang Keshu lay comfortably on the sofa, holding a bottle of yogurt in his mouth, and smiled proudly: "Who made you love me the most? If you don't spoil me, who do you spoil me! What you cook but the fried rice is the best in the world. Even if it is made by a three-star Michelin chef, it is not as delicious as you! I want to eat what you cook the most!"

In the kitchen, Xiao Baozi was playing the egg neatly with chopsticks, and couldn't help but curl her lips and chuckled: "I really can't do anything to mommy."

Jiang Ke giggled, leaned down on the sofa, holding his chin with both hands, looking at the busy figure of Xiao Baozi, and felt sweet in his heart.

But when I saw Xiao Baozi's handsome face, she was secretly amazed: "Son, why did I give birth to such a handsome and beautiful son like you? It's still so warm! I'll be even more handsome when I grow up, right?"

The little bun in the kitchen twitched the corners of his mouth: "Mommy, be more modest."

Jiang Ke thought with satisfaction, but suddenly Fu Hansheng's cold and heroic face floated in his mind...

Alas, this is the ninth time she thought of that man tonight!

She doesn't want to do this!
Chapter completed!