Mr. Fu, You’ve Spoiled Your Wife Rotten!: Chapter 102 Cinnabar nevus on heart and liver

  Chapter 102 The cinnabar mole on the heart and liver

  Fu Jingmo stood on the high platform.

  The bright light around him allowed him to have a panoramic view of the two figures.

   Standing next to him is the secretary Zhou Weifei.

   Zhou Weifei looked serious on the surface, but he was spitting in his heart.

   I was going back after attending the awards ceremony today.

   When I was going back, I ran into Li Beibei's little ancestor.

  The boss returned immediately.

  The little ancestor went out later, and the boss left with him. Originally, he wanted to send her back, but he didn't expect her to turn around and get into a sports car.

  The big boss personally drove here and followed here, only to find that the little ancestor and the new film king were having a romantic relationship in an empty playground.

  Leaving aside the mood of the boss.

  Zhou Weifei felt that the pair in front of him were a good match, they were both at the same age as flowers, and they were both talented and beautiful. Looking at the scene in front of them, people couldn't help but think of their youthful first love when they were young.

   To be honest, it is even more beautiful than the pictures in TV dramas.

  But no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it may be extremely dazzling in the eyes of the big boss.

   Having been with Fu Jingmo for seven years, he naturally knew that the little ancestor was the cinnabar mole on his heart.

  The big boss has been waiting for this delicate flower to grow up, but he didn't expect that it was just about to bloom, and then it was taken away by someone. Can the big boss not be upset?

   "Secretary Zhou."

  Three cold words spit out from Fu Jingmo's mouth.

   Zhou Weifei straightened his body reflexively.

  Looking at the face of the big boss, he probably ordered himself to tell the kid below to be buried alive.

   "Turn off the electricity here." Fu Jingmo finally gave the order, his voice was terribly cold.

  Zhou Weifei instantly understood.

  The following two people are sitting on the starry sky swing.

It is a double swing seat, which will rotate and swing in mid-air with the help of the machine. There are tassel-like light strips on the swing. When it floats up, it looks like stars filling the night sky. It looks beautiful and romantic. Amusement parks have always been one of the favorite projects for couples.

  The boss really can't stand it anymore.

  Zhou Weifei immediately turned around and made a few phone calls.

   Within five minutes, all the lights in the playground went out instantly.

  The playground, which was originally romantic like a fairy tale world, suddenly seemed to have fallen into boundless darkness.

  The moment the lights went out, Li Beibei screamed suddenly and got into Yi Ziyao's arms.

   Can't really blame her.

  Li Beibei is afraid of the dark.

   It's not a natural thing, it's actually the last ten days of her last life in the basement where the sun never shined that cast a psychological shadow on her.

  It was fine on weekdays, but the sudden extinguishing of the lights made her cry out uncontrollably.

  Yi Ziyao on the side took Li Beibei's arm.

  He was also surprised, obviously everything was arranged, and the amusement park will operate normally until six o'clock tomorrow morning.

  How could there be a sudden power failure?

  Yi Ziyao and Li Beibei were trapped in the swing chair in mid-air.

  In fact, the height is not high, and they have safety equipment on their bodies, so they are not considered dangerous.

  Actually, when the power was cut off, Zhou Weifei could have waited for the two of them to come down.

  But Zhou Weifei understood Fu Jingmo's thoughts.

  The reason why he cut off the power was just to interrupt the romance between these two people.

   There is no worse experience than this terrific accident.

  But unexpectedly, Li Beibei would crawl into Yi Ziyao's arms in fear, which caught Zhou Weifei unexpectedly.

  He seemed a little self-defeating.

   Sure enough, Fu Jingmo's expression was ugly.

   Fortunately, it was hidden in the darkness, and Zhou Weifei could pretend not to see it.

   Little fairies, let’s count the votes~ Please, cry~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)