Trapped in a chaotic situation, the little beauty is kissed until she cries every night.

Chapter 24 Brother, I'm so beautiful, how could you bear to hit me?

"Am I old?"

Fu Shizheng was so angry he laughed.

Looking back on his past life experiences, he was always fawned over and pampered wherever he went.

Now in his prime, handsome, young, and powerful, with strong mental fortitude and talent, he is a true diamond bachelor. When he walks outside, countless admirers flock to him, wishing they could stick to him.

If he accidentally heard Minghua call him "husband" a few times in his dream, how could he possibly have any connection with Minghua?

Minghua is truly the first person to have been slapped and then come forward to help.

Fu Shizheng was both angry and annoyed. He grabbed Minghua's chin, looked at her lips, which were now even more red and alluring after being bitten, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he spoke in a hoarse voice:
"Take back what you just said, and I'll let bygones be bygones."

"What else?"

Before Fu Shizheng could finish his threatening words, Ming Hua tilted her head, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she stared at him with moist eyes.

"Otherwise what? Are you going to hit me?"

Fu Shizheng suddenly stopped, his dark eyes staring at Ming Hua, speechless for a long time.

He seemed to be charmed by Minghua's delicate beauty, and his heart began to pound rapidly.

Minghua curled her lips, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Fu Shizheng's tie, pulling him down close to her. She stood on tiptoe, raised her head, as if she wanted to kiss him.

Fu Shizheng forced himself to remain still, but his heart was pounding like thunder.

If he weren't afraid of Minghua laughing at him, he might have already closed his eyes and waited for a kiss.

And Minghua? She leaned close to Fu Shizheng and breathed a soft, warm breath into his ear.

The heat seemed to seep into Fu Shizheng's heart. His nose twitched, as if he could smell Ming Hua's fragrance. His Adam's apple bobbed. Ming Hua watched as Fu Shizheng's ears went from normal skin color to burning red within three seconds.

Minghua chuckled softly, only to be annoyed as Fu Shizheng gently pinched the soft flesh on her waist.

At this moment, Minghua seemed to be glued to Fu Shizheng, a tall and handsome noble young man paired with a bright and flamboyant little fox-like girl.

The nude-colored skirt and Fu Shizheng's black suit trousers looked exceptionally well-matched.

Jin Chenye, who witnessed this scene from outside the door, was nearly frantic with worry.

Next second

Minghua's voice rang out softly and slowly, like a hook:

"Brother, I'm so pretty, how could you bear to hit me?"

Fu Shizheng's Adam's apple bobbed, and he felt a surge of heat rise from his chest and spread throughout his body.

As if he were drunk, his handsome face began to flush. It turned out that in reality, hearing Minghua call him "brother" was so sweet.

Fu Shizheng reached out and hugged the person, as if he were holding a treasured possession, and deliberately lowered his voice as if afraid of startling the person.

"Do not hit."

After thinking for a while, he added.

"Reluctant to part with it."

How could he bear to hit Minghua?

Even if we have to fight, we should use a different method.

Upon hearing this, Minghua burst into laughter, her peach blossom eyes curving into crescents, a laugh that made Fu Shizheng's heart flutter.

All that could be seen was Minghua placing one hand on her mouth, forming a megaphone shape, as if she had something to say to him again.

Thinking of that sweet "brother" from just now, she hurriedly leaned down and got closer, her heart pounding. She had already called him "brother," so would she have to call him "husband" next?
Suddenly, Minghua stretched out her small hand that was near her mouth and gently patted Fu Shizheng's face.

"Brother, Mr. Fu, when people get old, they have to accept it, you know?"

"Don't always think about having affairs in the world of young people." After saying that, she quickly retreated before Fu Shizheng could react.

"Minghua".

Immediately following was Fu Shizheng's furious voice: Good news, he heard him call him "brother" again; bad news, it was intentional.

Fu Shizheng was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and his face darkened.

Honestly, when Minghua first opened her mouth, he thought she had finally learned to back down, but after hearing the rest, he was both anxious and angry.

He wished he could catch Minghua right now, immediately, and give her a good beating.

Enraged, the man angrily threw his suit jacket on the ground, casually rolled up his shirt to reveal his strong, muscular arms with bulging veins. His 3S mental energy began to press down, his brows furrowed, and his eyes fixed on Ming Hua with a deep, oppressive aura.

It's easy to imagine that if Fu Shizheng catches her, the enraged man will definitely not let her off easily.

Jin Chenye, hidden in the shadows, crouched down, ready to launch a sneak attack.

Unexpectedly, Minghua didn't flinch or dodge; she just stood there calmly not far away. Fu Shizheng, with his beautiful peach blossom eyes blinking, suddenly spoke:
"Mr. Fu, you wouldn't have fallen in love with me, would you?"

"Fall in love with you? Dream on. What do you have that makes you worthy of my love? The only thing you have is your pretty face."

Fu Shizheng suddenly jumped up as if someone had stepped on his weakness.

She kept saying that she would never fall in love with Minghua, who had no healing power, and that even if they were together, she could only be his mistress.

Until Minghua's somewhat puzzled voice rang out:
"Then why are you so angry?"

"If it's because I said Mr. Fu was angry, then I apologize. Mr. Fu, you are handsome, mature, and generous. It was my fault for being naive. I just like young people; they're more fun."

Hearing this from the shadows, Jin Chenye felt a surge of joy.

If it had a tail, it would probably wag it right away.

As for Fu Shizheng, he suddenly fell silent.

His beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with gloom as he stared at Minghua for a long while before suddenly speaking:
"If you were trying to use this method to test me or pique my interest, Minghua, I have to admit, you succeeded."

"It's been a long time since anyone has made me this angry."

"However, if you think that this is how you can marry into the Fu family, you are overestimating yourself."

"I would never marry a wife who is only pretty but has no healing power whatsoever."

This sentence feels like I've heard it somewhere before.

Minghua tilted her head and suddenly added, "If you can't do it, then you're a dog?"

"Minghua".

Her response was the sound of a man gritting his teeth.

Minghua curled her lips. She had already said so much, she didn't believe that these men would still shamelessly follow her.

"Hey, Mr. Fu, what do you need me for? Please tell me, I'm all ears."

"If you want to confess your love for me, even though you're a bit old, I can still give you a chance."

Fu Shizheng remained silent for a long time, furious.

"Ok."

Minghua stopped talking and put her hand to her mouth, making a zipping motion.

"Then I'll be going now, Mr. Fu. We'll see each other again in the future."

She turned and ran away like a butterfly, leaving Fu Shizheng, whose spring waters had been stirred up, still stubbornly believing that pretty girls were everywhere and that Minghua was nothing special.

But the thought of Minghua going to find someone else made him furious.