The driver was stunned for a moment and hurriedly started the car.

Su Nan frowned, "where are you going? My people are still inside. I want to go down!"

Fuyechuan's cold, white face was tinged with irony.

"Your people? When there is danger, your people can't even see people. It's better than me..."

Su Nan's eyes flickered slightly and her lips closed:

"Did you bring the families of the three victims?"

Before fuyechuan answered, Wu Tutu spoke with interest:

"Yes, Miss Su, Mr. Fu really cares about you. I heard that you came to this ghost place again. He left so many things in the company and came here because he was worried about your safety. He kept talking about your name all the way.

Alas, we were so moved when we saw it. Where can we find such a good man?

……”

Wu Tutu originally said that it depended on the point spectrum, but the more he went to the back, the more he deviated.

He didn't notice Fu YeChuan's cold and murderous eyes, and Su Nan's increasingly playful smile.

Until fuyechuan coughed heavily, interrupting his endless boasting.

"You have a mouth?"

Wu Tutu trembled. It was over. He said too much!

His smile was worse than his cry. "Everyone has..."

Su Nan hooked her lips, and there was a trace of unnaturalness at the bottom of her eyes.

"Thank you anyway."

Fu YeChuan has a cold breath. Looking at her, his features are cold and handsome, and his thin lips are faintly cold.

Su Nan thought it was very artificial!

"Just a thank you?"

Oh, it's really very artificial!

Su Nan took his time: "you owe me. This word of thanks is superfluous."

Sure enough, Fu YeChuan's face changed slightly.

The momentum suddenly became shorter.

What fuyingying did!

He adjusted his sitting posture and thought about his mouth: "then... It's even, OK?"

In that tone, humble and pathetic.

Wu Tutu deeply loves fuyechuan.

Su Nan: "...."

Her mobile phone is on the building. She can't even make a phone call.

She is missing. Yu Lou has to die of anxiety.

Thinking of this, she wrung her eyebrows and stretched out her hands. The lines of her fingers were exquisite and beautiful, just like works of Art:

"Lend me my cell phone."

Fuyechuan simply refused.

"No."

Oh, hard!

Her hands did not retract, and she stood still and looked at him coldly.

After a few seconds of silence, Fu YeChuan's face moved slightly, and he sighed.

Just when Su Nan thought he knew how to compromise.

The next second, he put his big hand on it.

Wu Tutu saw this scene from the rearview mirror and his face twitched slightly.

Mr. Fu is very good at

The atmosphere inside the car was also stiff for a moment.

She wanted to draw back her hand, but he grasped it in an instant.

What a thick skin!

His fingers were long, bony and hot. He held her cool hand and let it go.

There was also the single on his ring finger, flashing cold light.

The emotion that was suppressed to the bottom of his heart suddenly burst out, and his sharp black eyes looked straight at Su Nan.

"Sorry..."

His voice was deep and dumb.

Thousands of words have become these three words.

Obviously, he never wanted to hurt her. Obviously, he wanted to protect her so much.

But someone still threw the knife on her by his hand.

The guilt of being late was more unbearable than hurting himself.

So he didn't ask the public relations department to take action at the first time.

He has to let Su Nan out of this!