Chapter 083 How is he better than me?
Jian Rui agreed and started the car immediately.
The Cayenne drove out quickly, leaving the school gate behind.
The development of the matter was completely different from Song Yi's expectations.
Fu Xijing treated her as a stranger tonight and brought Zhao Yanjin with him. She thought he no longer intended to look at her.
But now, he came to pester her again.
Song Yi knew that it was useless to talk to Fu Xijing.
She calmed down as quickly as possible and took out her cell phone from her bag.
Before he could unlock the phone, Fu Xijing snatched it away from him.
He played with her phone in his slender fingers, glancing at the lit screen with a half-smile, "Are you planning to ask Jiang Yuxu to save you?"
Song Yi remained silent as Fu Xijing guessed his thoughts.
Fu Xijing was frightened by Song Yi's silence, and he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
Song Yi finally reacted this time, struggling and shouting, "Show some respect!"
It was not the previous pleading like "Let me go" or "Don't touch me", but a warning.
Fu Xijing clearly felt the change in her attitude.
He directly lifted her onto his lap, holding her waist with one hand and pinching her chin with the other.
Jian Rui, who was driving in the front seat, quickly avoided glancing back.
"You are very tough now. It seems that Jiang Yuxu has given you a lot of confidence." Fu Xijing stared into Song Yi's eyes and raised his thin lips.
Song Yi is a bit rebellious at heart. After enduring Fu Xijing for so long, she has reached her critical point.
So, she was not polite to him now: "Yes."
After agreeing straightforwardly, she even took the initiative to add: "I have always wanted to treat you this way. I am tired of having to look at your eyes."
Fu Xijing suddenly laughed.
Song Yi didn't know why he was laughing, but he felt that his laugh seemed very strange at the moment.
It would be a lie to say she wasn't afraid, but she didn't back down. She was determined to fight him to the end even with her neck stiff.
"Assistant Jian, please stop the car on the curb ahead." Song Yi directly ordered Jian Rui in the front seat, "I want to get out."
Without Fu Xijing's permission, Jian Rui could only pretend to be deaf and dumb.
Song Yi also knew this very well. She did not embarrass Jian Rui and looked at Fu Xijing again: "I want to get off the car."
Fu Xijing brushed his fingers across her lips and smiled casually, "I'll let you get off when we get there."
Looking at Fu Xijing's attitude, it's useless to say more.
Song Yi simply didn't want to waste words with him. He slapped his hand away, broke free from his arms, and backed all the way to the edge of the back seat.
He looked as if he could avoid it.
Fu Xijing glanced sideways, looking her up and down, his eyes wantonly, finally landing on her chest.
He said nothing and did nothing, but Song Yi still felt the humiliation of being stripped naked.
Song Yi turned and looked out the window.
Later on the way, I didn't speak to Fu Xijing again.
When they were almost at Chanshanju, Fu Xijing received a phone call.
The carriage was extremely quiet, and Song Yi could clearly hear Xu Rushuang's voice over there.
Xu Rushuang: "Aren't you coming over tonight? Miki is still waiting for you."
Fu Xijing: "No, let's take her to rest first."
Xu Rushuang: "...Are you still with Zhao Yanjin?"
"Go to bed early. By the way, I'm hanging up." Fu Xijing simply ignored Xu Rushuang's question, and hung up the phone after saying this.
Very cold.
After listening to the phone call, Song Yi felt a little self-deprecating.
Fu Xijing is a cold-hearted person by nature. He can be so indifferent to Xu Rushuang. Her previous attempt to get preferential treatment from him was simply a fantasy.
He is a businessman and an ambitious man, and profit always comes first.
Otherwise, he would not have chosen Zhao Yanjin - Sister Qing had already said that the Fu family would not force him to marry.
Although Fu Qingyun introduced him and Zhao Yanjin to each other, the decision to get engaged must have been made by him.
He had already chosen a marriage of convenience, and was still supporting his former lover Bai Yueguang, and was trying to trap her as his kept lover as well.
I really want both.
Song Yi felt inexplicably nauseous.
A retching sound escaped her throat as she braked.
Fu Xijing was attracted by her retching sound and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Jian Rui: "Do you want to see a family doctor?"
"No need." Song Yi said, "It's just disgusting."
The last four words clearly have a hidden meaning.
Jian Rui was sweating profusely and stole a glance at Fu Xijing's expression in the rearview mirror.
Fu Xijing got out of the car with a cold face, opened the door on this side, and carried Song Yi on his shoulders and got out of the car.
Jian Rui watched the two people enter the villa gate and sighed.
…
Song Yi was put on the sofa by Fu Xijing.
He squatted in front of her to take off her high heels.
As soon as he grabbed her ankle, Song Yi struggled as if she had been electrocuted and kicked him mercilessly.
This time, the high heels kicked Fu Xijing's wrist directly.
He was a little displeased, increased his strength, and warned her in a deep voice: "Don't move."
Song Yi didn't want to listen to him anymore, so he kicked him hard, this time directly on the chest.
Fu Xijing frowned in pain, gasped, and was forced to let her go.
"Do you really have to treat me like this?" Fu Xijing looked at her.
Song Yi: "Yes."
Fu Xijing chuckled softly, "Do you think Jiang Yuxu can make you completely worry-free?"
Song Yi: "It has nothing to do with you."
Fu Xijing: "Do you like him?"
Song Yi: "Yes."
Fu Xijing's pupils shrank and veins bulged on his forehead.
He stood up and walked over, holding her shoulders and throwing her directly onto the sofa.
He pressed her down heavily with his whole body: "Say it again?"
Song Yi was desperate: "He has an excellent family background, education, and looks, and he's also very respectful. What's wrong with me liking him?"
"Song Yi, it's not good for you to make me angry." Fu Xijing stared at her, with bloodshot eyes.
Seeing his angry look, Song Yi smiled mockingly.
She was not so narcissistic as to think that Fu Xijing was jealous.
He simply saw that the puppet he once manipulated had escaped his control and found someone who was equally powerful as him to challenge his authority.
"Jiang Yuxu can't protect you, you two won't make it to the end, you should get along with him as soon as possible-"
"It doesn't matter even if we can't be together to the end. I like him and I'm willing." Song Yi interrupted Fu Xijing and said this very calmly.
Fu Xijing chuckled again.
"You've been with me for such a long time, but you never said you liked me. You just met Jiang Yuxu and you're already so devoted to me." His fingers moved along her cheek, and finally moved down a little, stopping at her collarbone.
"Tell me, how is he better than me? Huh?" he asked softly.
Fu Xijing's question further confirmed Song Yi's previous guess.
What he cared about was not who she liked, but that he lost to Jiang Yuxu.
"He keeps himself clean." Song Yi only said this.
Fu Xijing narrowed his eyes: "Do you think I'm dirty?"
"You said it yourself." Song Yi didn't respond.
Fu Xijing let go of her and got up from her.
Song Yi immediately sat up as well, lowered his head and began to tidy up his clothes.
"Do you want to make a bet?" Half a minute later, Fu Xijing's voice sounded again.
As soon as he mentioned the bet, Song Yi immediately remembered the last bet.
Every failure brings wisdom, and she said decisively: "No."
Fu Xijing didn't force her, but just smiled and said, "Okay."
"Then remember this." He raised his hand and tapped her chest, then paused and pressed it ambiguously. "The day Jiang Yuxu doesn't want you anymore, remember to please me well."
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