Chapter 372 - 372 Big Boss Fu Made a Big Mistake

372 Big Boss Fu Made a Big Mistake

He clearly didn’t use any strength.

Shi Qian frowned tightly, curled up in his arms because she was afraid.

Fu Sinian regained a trace of calm.

He let go. Shi Qian immediately escaped his arms and huddled helplessly on the chair.

Fu Sinian drew a tissue to wipe his hands.

Suddenly, his gaze froze on the tissue.

There was a faint color on the snow-white tissue.

His mind buzzed and went blank. He instantly understood.

Shi Qian was actually still…

He held the tissue tightly in his hand and looked in Shi Qian’s direction.

She buried her head in her knees, her dark hair covering her shoulders.

He reached out to her slowly, wanting to take her in his arms and comfort her. However, as soon as his hand landed on her shoulder, Shi Qian’s body trembled violently!

It was obvious that she had really been shocked just now.

Fu Sinian felt his throat tighten. He opened his mouth to speak, but no sound came out.

He didn’t even know if she was still crying.

His heart gradually tightened as a trace of pain spread. There were no words to describe how much his heart ached for Shi Qian at this moment.

She was like a bud that had never experienced anything. She was pure and flawless. He actually directly…

He easily ruined her beauty!

Fu Sinian clenched his fists again.

For the first time, he blamed himself for her actions.

He was really angry. Jealousy surged in his internal organs like ten waves!

How could Shi Qian go to dinner like this?

“Qian Qian, let’s not go to dinner, okay?” Fu Sinian said softly.

“Okay,” Shi Qian replied.

“Then let’s go home.” Fu Sinian was about to call Chauffeur Dong when Shi Qian’s voice suddenly sounded.

“I’m not going back to your place!” There was suppressed anger and intense resistance in her voice.

“Where do you want to go?” Fu Sinian was definitely obedient to her now.

“Find a place to drop me off.”

“No, how can I be at ease with you alone like this? Where are you going? I’ll send you,” Fu Sinian said gently.

“I’ve rented a house. I want to go back there!”

“Okay,” Fu Sinian agreed immediately.

Rong Qi had been following Fu Sinian and Shi Qian’s car closely. Explosive music was playing in the car.

There was a red light ahead. After this red light, he turned right and arrived at the restaurant he had booked.

The light turned green and the car moved slowly forward.

Suddenly, he saw Fu Sinian’s car turn on the turn signal!

He was only distracted for a moment before he didn’t follow. He drove straight ahead.

He had clearly sent the location. The car wouldn’t go the wrong way, right?

What was going on?

He immediately called Fu Sinian.

Fu Sinian’s low voice came from the phone.

“Go alone. My treat.”

“Young Master Fu, you…” Rong Qi choked and could not speak.

Fu Sinian had already hung up.

The atmosphere in the car was indescribably oppressive.

In the past, it was Fu Sinian who made others feel oppressed. Now, he tasted this oppression.

Every second was torture.

They didn’t communicate on the way.

Shi Qian remained in one position, curling herself into a ball.

Fu Sinian tried to hug her a few times. As soon as he approached, she sensed him and reacted violently, instinctively avoiding him.

Shi Qian felt that every minute in the car was torture.