Chapter 18 - Runaway Bride of the Famous Family - NovelsTime

Runaway Bride of the Famous Family

Chapter 18

Author: Zhua Mao De Yu
updatedAt: 2025-05-10

Does she know that the more stubborn a woman is, the easier it is to arouse a man''s desire for challenge.

    The housekeeper, Uncle Li, finally threw out a large bag of glasses, and the phone rang again. He took the phone and looked at the young master who was staring at the back of the young man, and carefully stepped forward: "young master, that, miss an''s phone?"

    "Who?"

    Fu Shaoxin didn''t react for the first time. At least, no woman would call home.

    "Anyou''er, miss an."

    "Well, bring it here." Fu Shaoxin in the heart slightly some irritable, took the phone, watched Xia Zhi glare at him, and then heavily shut the door.

    At the same time, there came a worried voice with a cry on the phone.

    "Brother Shaoxin, come quickly. Sister, she is in danger. Come quickly. You are afraid."

    Fu Shaoxin''s face was gloomy and fierce. He took the key in Uncle Li''s hand and raised his head.

    "I don''t have to wait for me to come back today. I''ll ask my little grandmother to rest first."

    "Young master, be careful on your way."

    ————

    By the sea, there are a few lights in an independent villa.

    Hearing the roaring engine sound of the sports car, from far to near, it was just a blink of an eye, and we arrived at the door.

    The gorgeous door is opened, and a delicate figure is stripped out. Anyue''er has changed her usual image of pure neighbor''s little sister. Today, she is wearing a lacy trimmed and hollowed out pajamas, tightly wrapping her petite but curvy figure. Her hair is high on her head, and her face is light makeup.

    Fu Shaoxin''s eyes did not stay on her too much.

    The pace was rapid and tense.

    "How''s your sister?"

    Anyue''er clenched her teeth and followed him, with a soft voice: "my sister was short of breath and pale just now, but she scared me to death, but now she is much better."

    Fu Shaoxin hurriedly pushed open a door and saw the woman lying quietly on the bed. The moonlight hit her face. It was peaceful and quiet. It was beautiful as if she had just slept quietly in the past ten years.

    A woman with a respirator on her face doesn''t affect her beauty.

    Fu Shaoxin was relieved. Anyue''er looked at the sweat on his forehead, sat down next to him, took out a paper towel, and wanted to wipe his sweat. Just as he raised his hand, he was stopped by Fu Shaoxin and stopped the paper towel in her hand: "thank you."

    An youer smiled timidly: "brother Shaoxin, I''m sorry to ask you to come so late. I really don''t know what to do."

    "It''s OK. You live abroad all the year round and have no experience in taking care of Yiman."

    Fu Shaoxin put down his heart and finally realized that the little girl sitting next to him was different tonight.

    In my impression, she is still the little girl with two pigtails who wants sugar after him. In a twinkling of an eye, she is so big.

    She was wearing a translucent pajamas, round chest indistinctly visible, like a pair of lively rabbits, in front of his eyes tremble.

    Fu Shaoxin just a light eye, then get up.

    "Iman is OK, then I''m relieved. You rest early, and I''ll go back."

    An youer rushed up, hugged Fu Shaoxin''s waist, buried his head on his shoulder and cried, "brother Shaoxin, I''m so afraid. Don''t go. I''m afraid my sister has an accident. I''m afraid I won''t take good care of her if I''m not careful."

    Ten years ago, Ann Yiman suffered a car accident for him, which has always been a knot in his heart. When Ann youer cried and said this, his eyes darkened and patted her boneless hand: "OK. I''ll stay. "

    Anyue''er dried his tears, raised his black and white eyes and said with a smile, "I''ll give brother Shaoxin something to wash."

    "Well." Fu Shaoxin nodded lightly.

    After an youer went out, Fu Shaoxin took out her mobile phone and turned to Xia Zhi''s phone. After hesitation, she dialed it.

    Doo, Doo

    Fu Shaoxin face a dark, hang up the phone, this ungrateful woman, unexpectedly did not answer the phone.

    At the same time, Xia Zhi in the room, for Fu Shaoxin to wear tomorrow''s clothes just hang up, ready to iron, the phone rang, she ran to answer in a panic, but in the second sound when hang up.

    Xia Zhi looks at the three characters of bastard on the screen and cuts.

    She didn''t even have the patience to wait for the third call. She rolled her eyes and went straight into the bathroom.

    Fu Shaoxin gloomy put the phone on the table, suddenly heard a scream, he rushed out, anyue''er''s scream came from the bathroom, he knocked a few doors, no one should, back a few steps, and then with his body knocked open the door of the bathroom.

    Anyue''er looks at Fu Shaoxin, who rushes through the door in amazement. Her pajamas are wet with water, and her white lace is pasted on the meat after being wet with water. She can''t see where the clothes are. She doesn''t wear underwear. Through a thin layer of yarn, she can see a little red bulge.

    As soon as Fu Shaoxin came in, an you''er rushed into Fu Shaoxin''s arms. The water in the shower poured down and wrapped them tightly in the rain curtain.

    Anyue''er''s skin is like satin. Through her clothes, she rubs Fu Shaoxin''s body. Her body is very fragrant. It''s the fragrance Ann Yiman often uses. It''s light, but with the temptation of night like charm.

    For a moment, Fu Shaoxin almost thought that the trembling woman in his arms was the one he had madly loved when he was young.

    He held her soft waist with some emotion. After all, he had two young bodies. He had some natural exploration for such a close without distance.

    Fu Shaoxin''s eyes were confused with a trace of intoxicated feeling. He wanted to swim and walk on her tight and graceful waist. The woman in her arms breathed gently with vague expectation, and a faint seductive sound overflowed from her throat, as if she were an invitation.

    Suddenly, his mind across a bright face, with a hint of sarcasm staring at Fu Shaoxin: "Fu Shaoxin, you are on the brain."

    As soon as his arm was loose, the woman in his arms was slightly stunned. When he got to this point, he stopped.

    Anyue''er raised a black and white eye, and looked at Fu Shaoxin with water and light: "want me, OK?"

    Fu Shaoxin throat a tight, push away an you son, voice cold down: "just what happened?"

    An youer smiled bitterly, as if the scene had never happened. She pointed to the flower shower on her head and stuck out her tongue: "this is broken."

    "You go out first, I''ll fix it."

    Anyou''er changed his clothes and passed by ANN Yiman''s room when he saw that the phone dropped by Fu Shaoxin just rang.

    She took a look at the caller ID.

    Xia Zhi!

    Oh.

    Pick up the phone, raise a most charming smile, sliding the unlock key.

    "Hello? Hello, who''s calling, please? "

    "Fu Shaoxin, you call me... Who are you?" There was obviously no expectation that a woman would answer the phone.

    "Oh, it''s sister Xia Zhi. I''m you''er, an you''er. I just met you this morning. You should remember me."

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