Chapter 788 Sir, He Has the Ability to Read Minds (51)

Yu Shen said nothing.

His fingers gradually tightened.

Isn't he just a pervert...

Fu Yue pulled the trolley suitcase and walked out. Her slender figure strode out with her back straight, her eyes sharp, and her momentum conveyed a sense of never looking back.

The breeze blew through her long hair, leaving a faint scent.

This time Yu Shen did not stop Fu Yue.

The hand just froze in mid-air, the slender knuckles slightly bent.

a long time.

Then he slowly said, "I'm sorry."

Except sorry.

Yu Shen had nothing to say.

To be honest, he didn't regret installing so many cameras in Fu Yue's room. He wanted to know everything about her.

everything.

Don't miss a beat.

The man's thin, light red lips curved into a self-deprecating arc.

If time could go back.

He'll still do it.

Yu Shen raised his head slightly and looked in the direction Fu Yue had just left, as if he wanted to see that slender and moving figure through the void.

She got angry and ignored him.

He could understand it, and he was willing to accompany her to make trouble.

but.

She should never try to run away from him.

Never. Impossible.

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Fu Yue drove home by herself, but Jiang Rao, Mrs. Bai, was shocked.

Mrs. Bai: "???"

What's going on here?

Did the young couple quarrel?

It's only been a few days since I got the certificate, and I'm already making trouble to the point of going back to my parents' home?

This is not good...

Mrs. Bai deeply doubted whether it was the right idea to agree to Yu Shen's marriage to her own daughter.

She walked slowly to Fu Yue's side on high heels, gently poked Fu Yue's shoulder with the small fan in her hand, and asked quietly.

"Did you quarrel with Yu Shen?"

Fu Yue glanced at her mother and managed to see a strong desire to eat melon in her eyes, although she hid it fairly well.

"..."

Mom, absolutely.

Fu Yue hummed hard.

Jiang Rao walked around Fu Yue with elegant steps. She was wearing high heels. The thump of the heels on the tile floor made Fu Yue's brain hurt.

"Yueyue, it's not good for you to be like this. It's only been a few days since you got the certificate, and you're already quarreling? How can you make Mommy feel free to hand you over to Yu Shen..."

Fu Yue reached out and covered her head.

Staring at her own mother with a headache, Fu Yue reached out to hold her hand, stopping her from walking around, and said helplessly: "Mom, don't leave, your high heels are making my brain hurt. .”

Jiang Rao: "..."

Bah bah bah.

Fu Yue couldn't figure it out, "Mom, you're staying at home. Why are you wearing high heels? Aren't you tired? Don't your feet hurt?"

She really couldn't figure it out.

It's not that she doesn't like high heels, but she still wears high heels at home, which touches Fu Yue's knowledge blind spot.

Mrs. Bai shook her head honestly, glanced at Fu Yue inexplicably a few times, and said confidently: "Why does it hurt to wear high heels? High heels look good with a cheongsam. Do you know how good they look?"

Fu Yue held her forehead, "Mommy... I find that I can't seem to make sense with you."

The girl's voice was soft, but the words she spoke didn't sound very pleasant.

Mrs. Bai's face was pulled, and she immediately turned against her. She gave Fu Yue a blank look and left, muttering: "Yueyue is not cute at all, and the child is talking back to mommy..."

She suddenly stopped, turned around, and said, "Because you are a straight woman!"