Chapter 1194 (1/2)

Fu Zhongting's sharp eyes narrowed, and his deep, unsophisticated eyes were shining, like staring at his prey.

In the face of her beloved man, Zhong Jiaqi is in a state of confusion and irregular heart beating at the moment, but in front of him, she still tries to pretend to be as if nothing happened, as if she was unmoved, even with a little determination to escape and be ready to withdraw in her confused eyes.

She has been afraid, afraid of their own every moth put out the fire, in exchange for the end of the ashes.

His heart is too cold, she can't cover it, so she is a little desperate.

”Identity? Didn't you hear what you called me? Then I'll take care of you! ” Fu Zhongting said and dragged her to the side of the car.

Zhong Jiaqi was shocked and immediately scolded: ”Fu Zhongting, you let me go, I call you a leader. That's polite. Do you really think you can do anything to me? You let me go! ”

Women and men's strength, in the end, there is a gap, even if Zhong Jiaqi fight to the death, but also to the man's big hand, like an eagle catching chicken, she was caught in the car.

As soon as she got in the car, the door was locked. Zhong Jiaqi stared at the man beside her angrily: ”what do you want to do? Where do you want to take me?”

In fact, Fu Zhongting didn't really think about what to do with her, but her noisy gesture made Fu Zhongting very angry, and now he can't see her take him as a stranger.

At the moment of seeing her again, the heart in his chest, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to be a little angry. There was a light tension and joy, which controlled him so much that he broke away from his usual proud reason and became unknown to himself.

Zhongjiaqi saw that he was locked in his eyebrows and had nothing to do with himself. It was funny and heartache. For so many years, he never understood her heart. Now, what kind of identity should they get along with.

”Fu Zhongting...”

But just at the moment when Zhong Jiaqi opened his mouth, the car started up and started to move forward at full speed.

Zhong Jiaqi didn't fasten the seat belt. The whole person leaned back because of the inertia, and quickly grasped the handle on one side. He was unhappy and said, ”why don't you say a word when driving?”

”Sit down.” Fu Zhongting's speed is very fast and the wind is very fast. Zhong Jiaqi is on fire in her heart. She doesn't want to talk to him anymore. She looks out of the window at her own way.

The window reflected her more and more mature face, which seemed still young, but her heart was already riddled with holes, and became strange to herself.

Looking back on the past ten years, it's like a lifetime. It's too hard to fall in love with a man you shouldn't love.

Unable to help it, she sighed. With endless fatigue and scars, Zhong Jiaqi felt that she was only 30 years old, but her mood was as old as 50 years old.

”Sigh what.” She sighed as if she had not escaped his ears.

Zhong Jiaqi turned around and stared at his bright and dark deep handsome face under the neon light outside. ”I just think that in the next life, I must find a man who first fell in love with me and a man who doesn't love himself. It's too hard. I don't want to experience it again. Maybe I'll be happier to be a woman waiting to be loved.” Then she turned her head out of the window again.

Fu Zhongting's brow was once again wrinkled, her words, let his heart suddenly a smoke, she is now completely disappointed?

All the way silent, but zhongjiaqi found the car finally parked in his private residence underground garage.