"Ah, I won't leave! I still want to see his abs. You're holding me hostage, Fu Yanci, let go!"
Fu Yanci ignored her chatter and continued walking forward.
When he passed by Shen Nianzi, his eyes were as cold as if they were poisoned!
I wish I could skin her alive.
He saw the wound on Qiao Luoluo's wrist and remembered the origin of the injury.
In high school, he pursued Qiao Luoluo madly.
Shen Nianzi was jealous. While Qiao Luoluo was standing by the teaching building, she pretended to play with her classmates and pushed down the metal ladder used to paint the wall.
Qiao Luoluo didn't have time to dodge and was knocked down, injuring his right wrist.
Even if he recovered later, the hidden disease still remained.
It will be very uncomfortable when it is cloudy and rainy.
Fu Yanci has tolerated her until now because her mother once saved his grandmother's life.
Before his grandmother died, Fu Yanci promised to let someone sleep with Shen Nianzi three times.
After three times, if Shen Nianzi is still stubborn, he will never show mercy to the Shen family.
Of course, that was only based on the three times Shen Nianzhi offended him.
He will deal with anyone who offends Qiao Luoluo differently and will never tolerate it.
In the car, the night scene outside the window kept receding.
Qiao Luoluo leaned back on the seat a little disappointedly, and lowered his head to pick at his nails.
There was nothing I could do. I was too weak and couldn't defeat this grown man at all. I could only let him do whatever he wanted.
Fu Yanci grabbed her little hand and said, "Stop scratching it. Do you still want to get an infection and go to the hospital?"
Qiao Luoluo ignored him, pulled his hand out and continued to pick.
Fu Yanci sneered, and the moment he moved closer to her, he grabbed the back of her head with his big hand.
"Instead of doing something dangerous like this, it's better to do something meaningful."
After saying that, he kissed Qiao Luoluo's lips without saying anything.
The softness that I have missed for many years lingers between my lips and tongue again.
Fu Yanci felt that his soul was trembling constantly!
The driver in the front row silently raised the barrier to block his view.
Well, anyway, every boss’s car must have this thing.
As a driver, he was very dedicated and made arrangements in advance.
See, isn't this being used? (Mr. Fu, can you give the driver a chicken drumstick?)
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