She was a little surprised by his sudden call, but she didn't think much about it. She made an appointment with Fu Hanzhou and continued to work on the manuscript.
When she saw Fu Hanzhou at the door of the publishing house after get off work, she felt that something was wrong with him. The way he stared at her made her feel uneasy. He walked over quickly, pulled her forcefully and eagerly, and got into the car.
Along the way, looking at Fu Hanzhou's tense jawline, she held back and didn't dare to ask any questions.
As soon as he returned home and entered the room, Fu Hanzhou slammed the door.
When Qin Ying looked back inexplicably, Fu Hanzhou grabbed her, held her in his arms and kissed her.
His breathing was hot and he was clearly anxious.
"Xiaocheng will pick you up from now on."
Without waiting for Qin Ying to refute, his kiss fell again, with a bit of fierceness, as if to vent all the anxiety of the day.
Qin Ying was a little dazed by his kiss. She reached out to push him away, but he grabbed her wrist. Fu Hanzhou's voice rang close to her ear, with a hint of gnashing teeth:
"Don't go to Wei Zhuolan's place anymore."
His hands were tightly wrapped around her waist, as if she would disappear if he let go.
Qin Ying was pinched so tightly that it hurt. Her neck tilted back slightly. She frowned at him, feeling that he was a little puzzled.
"you……"
Just as she opened her mouth to question, Fu Hanzhou held the back of her head and kissed her again, deepening the kiss.
"Don't go see him."
His voice was terribly hoarse, and his hot breath puffed against her red earlobe.
Qin Ying's eyelashes trembled, and she looked at his resolute profile with slightly closed brows, still because of Wei Zhuolan.
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