"I'm asking you, it's not your turn to ask questions!" Owen continued to speak indifferently.

Ji Bingrou stared at Owen, thinking about the seven days when she was with him. She also used all her heart to treat him. She never thought that one week would use up all her love.

She was also very sad, but he actually said such a thing. Could it be that in his eyes, she was completely pretending during those seven days?

Thinking of this, Ji Bingrou's tears fell uncontrollably. She never thought that she would shed tears.

Seeing Ji Bingrou shedding tears, Owen was shocked.

"Answer my question!" Owen roared.

Ji Bingrou closed her eyes, tears flowed down again, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"You don't believe what I said, so why are you asking me?" Ji Bingrou's voice was hoarse, carrying all her sadness.

"It's up to you whether to say it or not, and it's up to me whether to believe it or not." Owen said coldly.

"Okay, then I'll answer you, listen carefully." Ji Bingrou was full of anger, and her eyes were suddenly filled with hatred, "You are right, that's it!" As

soon as the voice fell, Owen kissed her lips. He had been holding back his anger because of her previous refusal to leave, and he became even angrier when Ji Bingrou said such words.

His kiss tasted of punishment, very hard, very hard.

Ji Bingrou wanted to break away from Owen with tears in her eyes, but she didn't have that much strength, so she could only let him press her down and let him kiss her madly.

After a while, Ji Bingrou found that she didn't want to resist. She suddenly recalled the week they were together.

One day, Ji Bingrou made Owen unhappy, and he kissed her punitively in this way.

Ji Bingrou gently hugged Owen's waist. How

great would it be if we could go back to the past?

It's a pity, can they go back to the past?

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Ji Bingrou hadn't completely lost her mind yet, she heard the knock on the door.

But Owen seemed to have heard nothing and continued to kiss her passionately.

He moved from her lips to her cheeks, then to her neck, and even had a tendency to go all the way down.

Ji Bingrou pushed Owen, "Someone's knocking on the door! Owen! Someone's knocking on the door!"

Owen stopped and lay on Ji Bingrou's body, panting and swallowing his saliva. "I'll settle with you later."

As he said that, Owen stood up and tidied his clothes. Ji Bingrou quickly got up and sat down, tidying up her hair and clothes. Owen opened the door

, "What's the matter?"

"Boss Ou, your mobile phone is charging in the back, and there is a call coming in." The waiter said.

"I know." Owen wanted to close the door.

"Boss Ou, you should answer it. It has called seven or eight times. It should be something." The waiter continued.

Owen looked back at Ji Bingrou inside, then walked out and followed the waiter to the back, where the staff office area was.

As soon as he got here, he found that his cell phone was out of battery, so he asked the service staff to charge it for him. As a result,

his good deeds were ruined!

He answered the phone, and it was a partner who called to discuss business matters with him.

The partner could not hear any problems from Owen's voice, and he talked a lot on the other end. The two of them discussed for more than ten minutes before they decided on the matter.