I Don't Want to Marry Anyone else

At the elevator's entrance, Fu Jie entered.

Lu Chen also followed in probingly. Fu Jie glanced at him but didn't say anything.

Lu Chen couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart.

As soon as he entered the house, a feeling of extreme warmth assaulted his heart.

Fu Jie yawned heavily, habitually kicking off his boots and changing into cotton slippers. The slippers embroidered with a cartoon pattern were quite beautiful, making her small and exquisite feet unbearably beautiful.

Lu Chen took a glance at the living room. It seemed that he had found traces of Bao Shijie in quite a few corners. He frowned and walked over to tidy up the sofa that he had sat on and the cup that he had used.

He hated him. He hated Ye Zichen so much that his teeth itched.

He hated Huang Jinjiang even more than he hated him.

Fu Jie murmured as he walked into the bedroom. Lock the door, go to sleep.