Fu Yan ignored Jiang Yuqing behind him and carried Xiao Xin toward the elevator.
As soon as the elevator doors opened, Qiao Chen came out and saw the person Fu Yan was carrying on his shoulder. He smiled and asked, "Why are you already causing trouble as soon as Yu Muqing goes on a business trip?"
Fu Yan glared at him, resisted the urge to kick him, and closed the elevator door.
In the parking lot, Fu Yan walked straight to his car. He opened the back door, shoved the person into the car without hesitation, and then climbed into the back seat himself.
Fu Yan closed the door, took off his suit jacket, and loosened his tie. He looked up and met Xiao Xin's horrified gaze.
He smiled, unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, and slowly approached Xiao Xin while holding the tie in his hand.
Seeing his actions, Xiao Xin felt a bad premonition and retreated, shrinking back, "Fu Yan, don't do this, I still want more..."
His voice was trembling.
Fu Yan's smile grew increasingly wicked. He licked his lips and asked, "What else do you want?"
Xiao Xin gripped the car door handle tightly, her voice trembling, "I still need to go find my dad."
Fu Yan raised his hand to touch his swollen and painful face, and gasped: "Weren't you pretty fierce when you hit someone just now, brother?"
He pulled Xiao Xin's hand and placed it on his still swollen face, laughing, "Come on, keep hitting, until you're satisfied!"
Seeing his arrogant expression, Xiao Xin was furious and slapped him again.
With a "snap," the sound made his palm go numb.
Fu Yan tilted his head, paused for half a second, then turned back to look at Xiao Xin with a wry smile: "Brother, you really have the guts to do that."
"Fu Yan!" Xiao Xin shouted, holding back her tears, "Stop going crazy!"
Fu Yan pulled his ankle over, his fingertips tracing the cold bone, and leaned closer: "Didn't you do that with someone in my office first, brother? How can you blame me?"
"..." Xiao Xin felt goosebumps all over her body as he held her ankle, and couldn't help but shrink back.
Fu Yan felt his movement, grabbed his ankle and pinched it hard, causing Xiao Xin to catch his breath and stop moving.
Seeing that he didn't move, Fu Yan leaned closer to his ear and bit his reddened earlobe: "Brother, do you want your hands tied or your feet tied, hmm?"
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