Of course, Song Shengsheng did not leave, and Fu Cheng directly sent the driver away.
Song Shengsheng was angry at that time and stood in front of him, “What are you doing? I’m going back to school now.”
Fu Cheng didn’t argue with her, let alone make trouble with her.
Just stare at him and look at him angrily.
He carried the person up without saying a word, tied her waist with one arm, and carried it on his shoulders, making it easy.
Fu Cheng took the person back to the bedroom in one breath and threw him onto the bed.
Before Song Shengsheng could get up from the bed in a mess, he was grabbed by someone’s fingers and tangled in ambiguously, pressing against the pillow. The more she struggled, the tighter he tightened.
The scorching breath fell evenly on the tip of her nose.
She felt as if she was trapped by him from the inside out, and she belonged entirely to him.
Song Shengsheng turned her face, “I want to go back to school, I don’t want to live with you tonight.”
Fu Cheng held her chin, twisted her face back, stared at her eyes, and saw his reflection in her eyes, and then slowly relaxed.
He said: “I will discuss the matter of studying abroad later.”
The expression on Song Shengsheng’s face changed a little, at least not as unhappy as before.
She thought she had to have a long time to have sex with him so that Fu Cheng would not be so sick to trap her.
She said oh, her expression was very dull, but she was actually excited.
Fu Cheng swept the faint expression on her face and knew that she was pretending to be like this.
He continued, “Come and come to me if you have any questions. Don’t go to my brother, do you know? Shengsheng.”
Song Shengsheng nodded, “I understand.”
She murmured in a low voice: “I just asked my uncle to call the driver for me.”
She didn’t have the driver’s contact information, and Fu Yuan’s driver would definitely not listen to her.
This is not a big deal, I don’t know what Fu Cheng is thinking about.
Fu Cheng had a expressionless face: “That’s not possible.”