Chapter 4 Aren't You Afraid of Her Running?

Qin Shu walked in, picked an army green dress, tried it on, and found that the size was just right.

The excessively white skin is put on army green, which makes the skin more fair and translucent.

Shirt collar, can well cover the marks on the collarbone.

The waist is designed to outline the perfect waist curve.

The skirt fell to her knees, making her legs look slender and straight.

She picked out another pair of white sneakers and put them on, which also fit well.

Shoulder bag, she chose white.

Her algae-like hair was tied into a high ponytail.

Qin Shu walked to the oversized fitting mirror and turned around.

In the mirror, she is sunny, energetic, and beautiful.

The disadvantage is that it is too thin, and there are scars around the eyes, which greatly affect the appearance.

So before going out, she wore a pair of glasses with black borders to cover the scars around her eyes.

Qin Shu went all the way down the stairs, then walked out of the living room, and when his back disappeared at the door, the housekeeper and maids surrounded him.

"It's not normal for the young lady to dress up so beautifully all of a sudden."

"Do you feel that hunger strikes are useless and want to use other methods?"

"The fourth master loves her and pets her so much, why is the young lady not satisfied? Hey!"

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Qin Shu sat in the car and looked at the landscape trees that kept going backwards outside the car window, as if he was dreaming, a little unreal.

Live again.

madness?

cowardly?

Bullying?

None of these will exist anymore.

From now on, it will be a brand new her.

Just after Qin Shu got in the car.

Qin Ya came out from behind the tree and watched Qin Shu's car leave. Fu Tingyu actually relaxed her care. Could it be that he gradually lost interest in Qin Shu?

Qin Shu doesn't deserve the man she can't get.

She got into the car and followed slowly.

It wasn't until Qin Shu's car was parked in the parking space on the street that Qin Ya slowly parked the car beside the road as she watched Qin Shu get out of the car.

She didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Shen Yaohui.

After sending the message, she pushed open the door to get out of the car and followed.

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so at the same time

Inside the box of a five-star hotel

"Brother Yu, how can you rest assured to let her go out alone?"

The speaker was Mo Chengxu, one year younger than Fu Tingyu.

He was sitting on a chair, leaning against the back of the chair, with one elbow on the back of the chair, his legs crossed, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looking at Fu Tingyu, the corner of his mouth had a smirk, as if waiting for his answer.

"Yu let go?" Yun Qichen first glanced at Mo Chengxu and then looked at Fu Tingyu, with deep eyes filled with disbelief.

Fu Tingyu picked up the glass and put it to his lips. He didn't hear the words of the two in front of him. He recalled the picture of the girl kissing him that night.

Seeing that Fu Tingyu didn't speak, Mo Chengxu raised his hand and shook it in front of her: "Brother Yu, what about you?"

Fu Tingyu raised his eyes, his eyes were cold: "I'm happy."

Mo Chengxu sighed for his good buddy: "Hey, you are just a name, what if she runs away with someone else?"

Fu Tingyu was agitated by the name, the tall figure stood up from the chair, and his slender legs kicked away the chair that was in the way.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, crossed his legs, took out a cigarette, lit it, put it to his mouth and took a breath, and when he moved away, he exhaled pale white smoke.

Yun Qichen glared at Mo Chengxu: "You know that Qin Shu is Yu's heart, but you still irritate him so much?"

Compared with Mo Chengxu's arrogance, Yun Qichen's personality is calm and reserved.

"I'm telling the truth, it's not that she hasn't run away."

As soon as Mo Chengxu's voice fell, Fu Tingyu's smoking action paused, his eyes became dark and dark, and the strong possessiveness hidden in his blood kept screaming.

Emotional Wall:

for the rest of my life,

What I care about most,

Except for you, or you.

--Qin Shu