Shi Jin snorted at Song Fan: "Did you hear me? I'll tell you to talk nonsense!"

Song Fan: “…”

Life is not easy, so special assistant sighs.

Fu Xiuyuan glared at him.

Song Fan immediately straightened his back: "I dare not talk nonsense in the future. Miss Shi and Mr. Fu made a pair of people, even... even smashing TV is so consistent, and he is worthy of being a husband and wife!"

Fu Xiuyuan's expression gradually became softer. He didn't know how to coax Shi Jin for a moment, so he had to hug her. His posture was a little stiff, as if he was afraid that he would hurt her, and as if he was afraid that she would escape from his arms.

Shi Jin poked his head out to look at Song Fan: "This is almost the same!"

"I'm sorry, Miss Shi." Song Fan reluctantly.

Fu Xiuyuan looked at him coldly: "On the other side of Africa..."

Song Fan was so scared that his face was pale. He didn't want to go to Africa!

Shi Jin is a very harmful person!

Shi Jin hurriedly interrupted Fu Xiuyuan: "Fu Xiuyuan, I think Special Assistant Song also knew that he was wrong, so why not punish him to squeeze three cups of juice for me."

Before Fu Xiuyuan could see him, Song Fan immediately said, "I'll go now! Get it right away!"

Shi Jin glanced at the mess on the ground and whispered: "Fu Xiuyuan, what should I do if I do this?"

She felt distressed now. She didn't think too much about it when she smashed it. After smashing it, she realized that these things were priceless. She seemed to have smashed tens of millions of antiques in one breath!

It hurts.

"It's okay, you like to smash it, and there is also." Fu Xiuyuan said without frowning.

"No, no, no. It hurts me."

Fu Xiuyuan held her hand, and Shi Jin immediately grabbed his hand. His ink-colored eyes were in a stable and peaceful mood, and there were stars.

Shi Jin was very satisfied. I have to say that tonight's performance was really worth it.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to soothe this furious lion.

It didn't make him realize that he was concerned about this matter so quickly.

It’s... the pitiful assistant Song.

Song Fan quickly brought the juice, and Shi Jin took a cup and handed it to him: "I can't drink so much, Assistant Song, let me drink this cup for you."

While Song Fan came to pick up the juice, she lowered her voice and said quickly: "I'm sorry, Assistant Song, I'll apologize to you for this glass of juice. Don't worry, with me here, I will never let you go to Africa."

Song Fan was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Shi Jin again, he suddenly felt mixed feelings.

Is he going to usher in a spring in his career?

Shi Jin took the juice and Fu Xiuyuan upstairs.

When he got upstairs, Fu Xiuyuan lowered his head and saw a drop of blood seeping out of her instep.

His eyes were filled with heavy color, and he immediately bent down slightly and picked her up in the waist.

"Oh, Fu Xiuyuan..." Shi Jin hugged his shoulder nervously.

No, no, no?

Is it going to live a couple again?

She is not ready yet!

Feelings still need to be cultivated!

Her body softened and touched the mattress. The actual touch made her feel at ease. Fu Xiuyuan grabbed her feet and gently wiped the blood with a cotton swab.

Shi Jin then realized that he was injured.

She rubbed her face, and she was really thinking too much.

Fortunately, it was just a little broken.

When spraying alcohol, Shi Jin whispered softly: "It hurts."

Fu Xiuyuan's eyes were filled with a surging wave like thick ink. Shi Jin whispered: "So I don't want to smash things in the future. It doesn't matter if I smash things, but if I hurt myself, I feel pain, you feel sad."
Chapter completed!