Fu Yi's face froze slightly.
He asked Gu Fei to handle it specially, and he handled it again himself to make sure that there were no mistakes.
But Quan Qiao actually found out?
But it was only for a moment, and his face was covered with indifference and coldness again.
"Don't think too much about it. The stuff is about to expire and there's nowhere to dispose of it."
After Yang said this, he turned and was about to leave.
Quan Qiao chuckled.
She didn't believe him at all. He was a robotic man and very boring!
She raised her hand, and the moment Fu Yi turned around, she grabbed Fu Yi's collar and pulled it down hard.
Suddenly, Fu Yi was dragged onto the sofa.
In order not to crush her, he knelt with one leg on the side of Quan Qiao's body and supported his body with both hands on both sides of Quan Qiao's shoulders.
Just... being forced into the sofa-bang position.
Quan Qiao was still grabbing his collar vigorously, looking at him intently and asking:
"Fu Yi, if you like me, just tell me. Why hide it? Aren't you tired? Hmm?"
As she spoke, she domineeringly pulled his body towards her.
The tips of their noses were touching, and their lips were nearly touching.
Fu Yi was forced to get close to her, and his nostrils were filled with her seductive and domineering scent.
He suddenly raised his eyes and looked directly into her eyes:
"yes."
One word, concise and to the point.
Quan Qiao was a little confused.
What is it?
Fu Yi stared at her and said with his thin lips:
"I do like you."
The voice is deep, elegant and extremely pleasant to listen to.
Quan Qiao's little heart started beating faster and faster.
He likes her...
He admitted it! He actually admitted it openly!
Suddenly, my love was confessed!
At this time——
Fu Yi suddenly raised his hand, domineeringly pinched her chin, and forced her to look directly at him.
He asked, "What about you?"
The words were unpleasant and rhetorical, and there was a faint sense of oppression around him.
Quan Qiao was forced to look him in the eye, but answered without hesitation:
"Of course I like you too!"
She doesn't like such an outstanding and charming man. Is there something wrong with her brain?
Fu Yi sneered, stared at her and asked:
"Like me? Do you like my face? Or my body? Or do you like that I'm Quan Jinrou's fiancé?"
Every word was filled with cold displeasure and sarcasm.
Quan Qiao was suddenly stunned.
This question again!
There he was again! Pressing her with difficult questions again!
Of course she likes...
What is it...
In this brief moment of silence, Fu Yi curled his thin lips into a sneer.
"Quan Qiao, you're not worthy to be with me!"
After Yang finished speaking, he used his big, bony hand to grab her hand that was pulling his collar, shook it off, and turned and left.
The back view is cold, ruthless and full of frost.
Quan Qiao frowned. Was he going to start a cold war with her again? Was it always like this?
She stood up unhappily and suddenly grabbed his big hand.
He was pulled hard onto the sofa and thrown.
Fu Yi was caught off guard and was dragged down onto the sofa by her.
Quan Qiao stared down at him condescendingly:
"Fu Yi! I've had enough!"
"You're such a straight man with a bad temper, I can't stand it anymore!"
"Just think of it as me liking your face and your body."
"No, I just like your face and your body."
"Whether I am worthy of being with you or not, I have the final say!"
As she spoke, she raised her hands and unbuttoned her white shirt one by one.
Fu Yi's eyes suddenly darkened: "Quan Qiao, you!"
Before she finished speaking, Quan Qiao's red lips curved into a beautiful and seductive arc.
"Didn't you say I like your body? Well, I do!"
After she finished speaking, she rushed forward directly.
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