The Transmigrating Beauty is Poisonous

Chapter 92: Missy (12)

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Fu An held a Barbie doll in his hand. The doll was wearing a pink princess dress and a small crown on its hair. The Barbie doll's expression was exactly the same as Ye Zhen's pride and confidence, but there was an extra touch of elegance on the doll.

He walked behind Ye Zhen and handed the Barbie doll to the girl's side: "You forgot to take it."

Ye Zhen said oh and took it.

She tugged on the doll's skirt and then threw it onto the sofa on one side.

Fu An suddenly felt his hands itching. He looked at the girl's beautiful porcelain face, which was calm and indifferent. She didn't feel any embarrassment or nervousness after being broken by him. She didn't even rush to explain anything.

He glanced at Liu Ting, who was sitting on the sofa crying. She looked at him with tearful eyes. There was love and shyness in her eyes, but also the embarrassment and expectation that she tried her best to hide.

Fu An: "Zhenzhen, what's going on?"

Ye Zhen glanced sideways and glanced at him with a half-smile: "Did you hear what I just said?"

Fu An hummed: "I heard it."

He didn't expect that he would encounter such a situation when he came back. The domineering girl was as bright as ever, as bright and beautiful as fire.

So beautiful that he could ignore everything and just look at her.

Ye Zhen raised her chin and pointed at Liu Ting on the sofa: "That's all she said, otherwise what else would happen?"

Liu Ting clenched her fists unconsciously. She looked at Ye Zhen's hateful face and then looked deeply at Fu An. She hoped that he would not be deceived by Ye Zhen. He was just a little devil. Outsiders thought she was stupid. In fact, she is the smartest!

Fu An said oh.

He knew Ye Zhen well and knew that she was frighteningly straightforward. If you don't want to socialize, no one can force you to do so, so how can you approach him for Liu Ting, whom you don't even like

Although he did have ups and downs when he heard those words, he was used to being calm and used to analyze the situation when he encountered something. If he thought about it more, he could find the loopholes in Liu Ting's words.

Liu Ting said anxiously: "Fu An, you have to believe me. Ye Zhen's intention to get close to you is not pure! She did it on purpose, just to plot against me!"

Fu An said calmly: "You may have misunderstood something. Zhen Zhen and I play well because I like to play with her."

… What? !

A thunderstorm seemed to explode from the sky, directly knocking Liu Ting out of her wits!

She looked at Fu An blankly, not believing that Fu An, who was as high as a god in her eyes, would say these words. What were these words? Did Fu An admit that he was the one who took the initiative to approach Ye Zhen? Did he take the initiative? He took the initiative!

How is it possible? Ye Zhen was obviously flattering, but she used some trick to seduce Fu An...

How could he take the initiative

She looked at him blankly, and then at the arrogant girl next to him. She was obviously as bad as her, so why did Fu An like Ye Zhen but not her

No, no, he must be lying to her, they are collaborating to lie to her...

The stunned Liu Ting suddenly coughed violently and couldn't breathe. She closed her eyes and fainted.

Feng Xuan, who was hiding aside, immediately came up and took Liu Ting to the hospital.

This farce has finally come to an end.

Ye Zhen was sitting on the sofa eating fruit with her feet up. What just happened did not affect her at all.

Fu An sat opposite the girl. His face had lost the smile before, and instead became a little serious and composed because of his frown, "Zhen Zhen."

"Huh?" She raised her bright eyes and looked at him doubtfully.

Fu An suddenly walked over to her and sat down. Ye Zhen said, "What's wrong? Are you really angry because of what Liu Ting said?"

He pressed his body closer, and he could see the girl's flawless face more clearly, which was tender and fair due to being pampered. Ye Zhen's sitting posture did not change, looking straight at him.

The cool breath of the young man almost enveloped her.

Ye Zhen blinked.

Fu An leaned closer, the body pressed against him, their breaths intertwined, the tips of their noses touched...

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

The young man's voice was a little hoarse, not as clear as before.

Ye Zhen rolled her eyes.

He chuckled and backed away.

Ye Zhen was about to continue eating, but she was pinched by the shoulders of the young man who had left and returned. She was pushed on the sofa. He pressed down, and his thin lips accurately found her red lips, showing rare strength and aggression. There's only a slight distance between them.

Because Ye Zhen pressed her hand on his chest.

In fact, he only needed to go down a little bit and be a little more forceful, and he could kiss her lips. This little mouth is very articulate and very good at saying irritating words. He can block her lips with his lips.

Fu An said: "Zhen Zhen, I kind of hope you came to get close to me on purpose."

He stroked the hair from her cheek, gently and lingeringly.

Ye Zhen raised her foot to kick, but Fu An had already moved away. He kissed her forehead gently and held her leg down: "Be good and don't move your feet while wearing a skirt."

Ye Zhen sat up: "You still want me to approach you on purpose, and then you just follow the trend? That's a beautiful idea."

Fu An said: "Because I want my little princess to be my queen."

"If you marry me, I'll consider it."