Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Qin Shuqiang resisted the urge to cough, raised his foot and walked out, turning around and closing the glass door.

Hearing the opening of the door, Fu Tingyu stopped smoking. He raised his head to see the girl closing the glass door and turning around. He frowned, "What are you doing here?"

After he wiped out the cigarette in his hand on the chair, he threw it into the trash can, stood up, strode to the girl, grabbed her arm, and opened the glass door with the other hand and pushed her in. , And then closed the glass door, so fast that she didn't even have a chance to refuse.

He himself didn't follow in because he smelled a lot of smoke.

Qin Shu stood in front of the glass door, separated by a transparent glass, looking at the slender figure standing on the balcony. The man turned his back to the glass door, and he could only see his straight back, not his face, let alone see. His expression.

She stood in front of the glass door and waited for a long time, but the man didn't mean to come in. She kept standing outside the door, not knowing what she was thinking.

Finally, she couldn't help but raised her hand and knocked on the glass door, making two crisp "bangs".

The figure standing outside the glass door moved. After a while, the man turned around, and the glass door opened with a loud sound. The smell of smoke has faded a lot.

After the man came in, he closed the glass door.

Qin Shu raised his head and looked at the man, and found that his complexion was a little bad, and his skin had always been fair, but now it seemed to be too pale.

Thinking of the toxins in his body, her face paled, and she hurriedly took the man's hand, her voice was very anxious and worried: "Why is your complexion so bad? Is it uncomfortable?"

Fu Tingyu did not answer and asked, "Will you follow me back to Jiangcheng?"

All Qin Shu's attention was on the man's face suddenly worsening, and he ignored the man's question.

"Tell me first, is there something uncomfortable? Is it toxins..."

Before Qin Shu finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man: "You answer me first, will you follow me back to Jiangcheng?"

Qin Shu was startled first, looking at the man's blue veins that jumped up because of anger, she bit her lip: "I won't go back now. After a while, I will ask for leave to go back, OK?"

After being rejected again, Fu Tingyu sneered in his heart. After all, he was lying to him.

"What can I do?"

"But your face is terrible."

"I'm fine."

After Fu Tingyu finished speaking, he felt something coming out of his nose. He frowned, as if he had a premonition, stepped away from the girl, strode to the door, opened the guest room door and went straight out.

With a "bang", the guest room door was closed forcibly.

Qin Shu's heart trembled as he watched the man leave suddenly, and he was stunned for a long time. This is not because the man slammed the door and left when he was angry.

It's just the first time in this period of time.

Why doesn't he believe in himself?

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When Fu Tingyu walked out of the guest room, the nosebleeds came out of his nose as if he couldn't wait, and dripped all the way along the corners of his mouth. He didn't even give him time to take the silk paw, just like that.

He took out a white silk kerchief from his jacket pocket, covered his bleeding nose, choked into his throat, and made him cough.

With the other hand, he took out his cell phone and dialed Ye Luo's number.

Ye Luo had finished his lunch, while smoking a cigarette while watching Mr. Ba eat fish. When the call rang, he picked up the phone as fast as possible and connected to the phone, because at this time, except for Si Ye has no one else.

"Go to the place where the plane is parked."

Fu Tingyu hung up after speaking and walked straight to the hotel door because the spare medicine was on the plane.

Ye Luo put away his mobile phone and looked at the boss who had eaten the fish, licking his mouth, as if he still hadn't done it yet, and he had the idea of ​​another one.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, in order to save time, I walked out of the hotel with Mr. Ba in his arms, came to the parking lot, opened the door, and threw Mr. Ba into the passenger seat, and ignored it, but walked to the back seat. The door, open the door, waiting for Si Ye.

The boss who had just eaten, was so rudely thrown by Ye Luo, rolled around in the passenger seat before stopping, lying on the chair, staring at the stars.

It took a while to realize that it is not fake to be held by a wood without walking, but the risk of being thrown away is also very high.

He almost let it spit out the fish that it had just eaten.

Fu Tingyu walked out of the hotel, and the pure white silk paw that was holding his nose had been dyed red with bright red blood, and the original color was not visible at all.

Seeing the nightfall of this scene, I was shocked and knew the seriousness of the matter.

The door of the car was opened, and Fu Tingyu got into the car. There were tissues and wet wipes in the car.

The Sipa was no longer usable and was thrown into the trash can.

He took out a tissue to cover his nose to prevent the blood from flowing so fast.

Ye Luo closed the door, quickly got into the driver's seat, and drove away.

The special plane parking point is a few minutes’ drive away, because the space here is not big enough, there is not enough parking for one plane, and there are obstacles when taking off.

President Ba didn’t know what was going on. He sat in the position of the co-pilot in a half-squatting posture, and his dark green eyes looked at Fu Tingyu in the back seat for a while, then looked towards Ye Luo again with a dumbfounded look. Compelling.

ten minutes later

Fu Tingyu was sitting in the chair of the special plane, his head up, the blood was still flowing.

Ye Luo used the fastest speed to soak the medicine in a glass. Then, holding the glass, he walked to Fu Tingyu and passed the medicine over: "Si Ye, medicine."

Fu Tingyu brought the medicine over, handed it to his mouth and blew it, and then drank it. The medicine was a little hot and slow to drink.

It took a while to finish a cup of medicine.

After Fu Tingyu finished drinking, Ye Luo took the glass and turned to leave.

When I came back again, I had an extra towel in my hand, a towel dipped in hot water, and handed it to Fu Tingyu, "Si Ye."

Fu Tingyu raised his head, his complexion still pale, and glanced at the towel in Ye Luo's hand, took it with his slender fingers, preparing to stop the nosebleed, and then wipe the blood stains.

After waiting for about five minutes, the blood still didn't mean to stop, it was just a bit slower than before.

Fu Tingyu frowned. He didn't care whether his nose was still bleeding, and he started to wipe the blood with a towel.

After wiping for a while, the nosebleed is still flowing.

Ye Luo also found that something was wrong, because the blood flow stopped within three minutes after drinking the medicine a few times before, but this time it was almost ten minutes.

As the blood went by, Fu Tingyu's face paled again.

"Siye, I'll call and ask Young Master Gu."

While Ye Luo was talking, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed Gu Yan's cell phone number.

After a while, Gu Yan's calm voice came on the other end of the phone: "Is there something wrong?"

"Gu Shao, the fourth master's nosebleed can't be stopped even with medicine."

Gu Yan's voice was obviously anxious: "Where is he now?"