The two men's bodies stiffened slightly, especially Fu Yi.
He could clearly feel Quan Qiao's warm breath beside his ear.
With his body pressed against hers, he could feel the rise and fall of her body, its softness.
The space inside the car was already cramped, and it seemed even more narrow at this moment.
Fu Yi paused for a moment, straightened up and prepared to leave.
Quan Qiao continued to hook her arm around his neck, her phoenix eyes fixed on him leisurely:
"My dear, please stop making trouble. I miss you and want you."
The voice was low and bewitching, with a fairy-like charm.
Fu Yi's heart skipped a beat and his breathing instantly became hot.
She missed him...
I want him...
Can!
Tell him to stop making trouble?
In her opinion, all his actions were just a nuisance?
Fu Yi still sternly put her hand away and said coldly:
"Quan Qiao, you still need to continue to reflect on yourself!"
After Yang said this, he stood up and went out, closing the car door for her with a "bang".
Quan Qiao frowned in displeasure.
She has said sweet words to him, coaxed and seduced him, but he still refuses to give in. What else does she want?
He is the one who needs to reflect!
She was also angry for a moment and stepped on the accelerator.
The car sped away with a whoosh.
Fu Yi walked towards the company with a cold expression.
To outsiders, it seemed that they were extremely synchronized, and the two of them left almost at the same time.
They were filled with envy and amazement.
Fu Yi actually took the initiative to open the car door and fasten the seat belt for Quan Qiao!
In front of so many people, they are still in love!
A fairytale love! I envy you so much!
Someone couldn't help but say to Fu Yi:
"Mr. Fu, you and Miss Quan are truly a match made in heaven..."
Before he could finish his words, Fu Yi had already passed them and brushed past them.
He went straight into the elevator and went up to the top floor office.
Seeing the gift box still in his hand, he became depressed and threw the gift box onto the sofa.
But out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of myself in the glass.
There was a lipstick mark on her earlobe.
So red, so hot.
Her words could not help but resurface in his ears:
"I miss you, I want you..."
Damn it!
Fu Yi tugged at his tie in agitation and strode into the bathroom.
The other side.
Quan Qiao drove fast all the way and unknowingly arrived at the riverside park on the outskirts of the city.
She opened the car door and got out, scratching her hair in annoyance.
Damn it, why does Fu Yi always make her angry!
Will he die if he is more obedient and gentle?
Big straight man!
Destined to be alone!
Only a fool would marry someone like him!
She walked towards the river while complaining in her heart.
But a black convertible stopped silently beside her.
A hand reached out from the car, suddenly grabbed her wrist, and pulled her inside with force.
Quan Qiao was lost in thought when she was suddenly dragged into the car and fell onto the seat.
She reflexively raised her long legs, ready to kick the man.
But when I looked up, I saw—it was Ying Yu.
Ying Yu was wearing a black shirt and a black coat.
It was clearly midsummer, but he felt as cold as in the dead of winter.
Especially that face, which was so pale without any blood, as if it would turn into a wisp of green smoke at any time.
Quan Qiao raised her long legs but couldn't kick down, so she simply turned around and sat up.
She stared at him unhappily: "Give me a heads-up next time, or I won't show mercy."
"Qiao'er is right."
Ying Yu raised his lips in a doting smile, staring at her and said:
"I'll listen to you, Qiao'er, you have to listen to me too and come home with me."
Quan Qiao frowned: "What home are you going back to?"
Cloud City is her home now.
Ying Yu took out a stack of things and handed them to her, with a doting look in his eyes:
"Qiao'er, you can't refuse me anymore!"
Quan Qiao lowered her eyes and saw——
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