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"Friend." Song Qinrong answered simply.
"How long have we known each other?" Fu Sichen continued to ask.
"Five years, maybe."
"Five years?" Fu Sichen sneered, "It's been a long time. No wonder when he heard that the other party was injured, he hurriedly left everything here and rushed to Lzhou."
Song Qinrong finally regained her composure with the sinister tone.
She gave the other party a meaningful look: "What's wrong with you?"
Then something came to mind, and I couldn't help but raise my voice: "You don't want to put a sack on him and beat him, do you?"
??Fu Sichen grinded his teeth: "It's true, there is, this, meaning."
Who told the girl to only think about that guy¡¯s injury and the game, but not care about him at all!
Fu Sichen is very angry, okay?
Song Qinrong had a terrible headache and rubbed her temples helplessly: "Brother, Jianwei has no enmity with you, why do you want to attack him? What's more, the injury on his arm hasn't healed yet, so he can't add new injuries. ¡¡±
"Ah!"
Fu Sichen was so angry that he let out a cold cry.
Even before I started, I felt so distressed.
You can really protect him!
Song Qinrong was so frightened by his "ha" that her fingertips became cold.
If she remembers correctly, Xu Xiaonan was blown away not long after the last time the other party showed up in this state.
This is a sign that something is going to happen!
She hurriedly exhaled a breath and said seriously to Fu Sichen: "Jianwei can't be injured. I put him in Lzhou. He will be useful at critical moments."
There is an unwritten custom in China. Many events that require important decisions are decided through racing.
With a car god like Jianwei in charge of Lzhou, Song Qinrong can save a lot of worry.
But she actually didn¡¯t want to reveal too much to Fu Sichen about these things.
Hearing this, Fu Sichen stepped on the brakes and the car stopped firmly on the side of the road. Turning his head sideways, his dark pupils stared at Song Qinrong gloomily.
"Girl, do you distrust me?"
Song Qinrong paused and shook her head almost immediately: "No."
In this capital, she seems to have many friends, but in fact, except for the second senior brother and Fu Sichen, she doesn't trust anyone.
Otherwise, it would not have been obvious that Chen Yan and Fu Yan had been told to protect Tang Xin, but then they turned around and used the hidden hadron that Fu Sichen had planted under Scar.
Not only that, she also asked the second senior brother to stay nearby, waiting for dispatch at any time.
This layer of protection is not only because of Xiao Nuo's incident, it makes her no longer dare to take any danger lightly. It's also because she actually doesn't trust those people in front of her.
"Fu Sichen is so smart. After learning all Song Qinrong's plans, he immediately saw the other person's heart.
There was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"The girl doesn't trust his men, does that mean she doesn't trust him?"
That¡¯s why he kept silent about his whereabouts in the past three years, and was vague about his friends who appeared out of nowhere.
"You said, you didn't distrust me? Then why did you hide so many things from me." Fu Sichen squinted his eyes, and deep in his eyes, there was a sadness that even he himself was not aware of.
That stinky girl three years ago never put her guard up in front of her. She always chattered a lot about herself. Instead of asking no questions at all like now.
The girl has changed!
Fu Sichen's little heart seemed to be soaked in thick sour water, sour and stagnant.
Does the girl no longer love him as much as she did three years ago?
Song Qinrong was moved by the other party's undisguised disappointment, and she lowered her eyes.
??Fu Sichen is right.
During this time, he never concealed anything from her.
¡°On the contrary, I kept secrets one after another and never revealed them to him.
The Fu Sichen in front of him had his head lowered, like a bear that had lost its honeypot. He looked extremely pitiful.
A feeling of guilt surged into Song Qinrong's heart.
She sighed quietly.
¡°I was sixteen years old that year. I was secretly driving on the road and accidentally bumped into Jianwei, and that¡¯s how I met him.
At that time, his car was damaged by me, and he was so angry that he refused to let me go. As soon as I saw that the problem was not serious, I fixed it in a few clicks.
He didn¡¯t believe it and thought I was playing tricks on him. I was young at that timeHe was so angry that he simply drove his car to show off his skills.
Since then, he has been relying on me every day to teach him how to race.
I have known him as a brother for five years, and I have never given him anything. I just give him a few words sometimes to help him improve his racing skills.
He was able to achieve his current fame thanks to his own ambition.
However, he always said that his current achievements are all from me, and he would buy some expensive gifts for me during holidays.
He also helped me stay in Lzhou and deal with some things.
So, Fu Sichen, whether it¡¯s because he gives me expensive gifts every three days or because he can obediently help me handle things. I beg you, please don't touch him. "
Song Qinrong¡¯s words were a little helpless, but very sincere.
Like a clean net bag, it slowly pulled out Fu Zhanjie¡¯s little heart that was submerged in sour water.
ah! He got it.
With the pointed tail, you are just a tool man!
"I know." Fu Sichen's voice was obviously much happier, "The competition went well."
Song Qinrong felt relieved, nodded, and raised her eyebrows lightly: "It's not surprising. I was just asking casually. In fact, as long as you are here, I am not worried about the result of the game."
"Compared with the layers of protection set up around Tang Xin, at Jianwei, just because Fu Sichen said "I'll go for you", Song Qinrong really put down everything and left peacefully.
Thinking of this, Fu Sichen's heart felt as if it had been dipped into a vat of honey water, frothing with sweetness.
"That Sharp Tail, if you want to keep him to help you do things, then keep it. But I think it's better not to let him give those gifts."
Fu Sichen said, with a sarcastic arc on his lips, "What kind of 30 million pen? How dare you give away such a shabby product!"
"What do rich people say with arrogance Thirty million pens are not worth your salt."
Song Qinrong sighed, "Tsk-tsk", "May I ask, Mr. President, what good things are you planning to give me at my grandma's birthday party this time?"
Fu Sichen glanced at her with a smile but not a smile: "You will know when the time comes."
"Then I'll wait and see?" Song Qinrong smiled slightly.
As soon as she said these words, she suddenly remembered that she hadn¡¯t prepared the gift for her grandma¡¯s birthday party yet.
He quickly took out his cell phone and sent a message to Mo Ke.
"Is the hardcover version of "Tsing Yi" still available?"
Mo Ke replied quickly: "Yes, Dad."
"Send me a set."
"†ø~"
After finishing these tasks, Fu Sichen sent the person home with satisfaction.
At this time, the Fu family was already turned upside down and crying.
Fu Shiying hugged the old lady and howled with tears running down her nose: "Grandma, I don't want to go to country U! Please help me persuade the autocratic old emperor of Fourth Brother. He doesn't even have a partner, so how can he still have thoughts?" Take care of me!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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