Nine o'clock in the evening.

The autumn wind sways, and the leaves falling on the ground are wrapped, causing rustling sounds on the ground.

Qin Anan got out of the taxi and a chill made her shudder.

She carried her bag and quickly walked towards the front door of the Fu family.

Under the dim night, she wore a red suspender dress, sexy and charming.

When she went out in the morning, she wore a regular shirt and casual pants.

Thinking that she dressed like this specifically to please other men, Fu Shiting couldn't help but clench his fingers tightly.

When Qin Anan went to the entrance to change his shoes, he found Fu Shiting sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The black shirt he wore today made his temperament look even colder and more gloomy.

His expression was as cold and affectionate as ever, and she didn't dare to look at it anymore.

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After changing her shoes, she was worried about whether to say hello to him.

After all, he gave her a pack of paper in the morning.

She walked to the living room with anxiety and glanced at him.

The atmosphere tonight was a little different. When she came back, Mrs. Zhang would come out to say hello to her.

Is Mrs. Zhang not at home today?

She took a deep breath in her heart, her heartbeats like a drum, and finally decided not to say hello to him.

"Come here." His voice came cold.

Because she knew that there was no one else in the living room except them, she couldn't even pretend to be stupid.

"What are you doing?" She stopped and looked at him.

"I'll let you come." His tone was so depressing.

Her heartstrings were tense and her body couldn't help but walk towards him.

She didn't dare to disobey his orders at all, even if he was sitting in a wheelchair now, the threat to her was not that great.

She walked up to him, looked at his handsome and solemn face, and took a breath: "What are you asking for me? Can you get a divorce?"

Her voice settled and his brows frowned.

He smelled the faint smell of wine, which was emitted from her body.

She had a drink.

He suddenly raised his eyes, and the disgust in his eyes was no longer hidden.

His big palm grabbed her slender wrist and said word by word: "Have you gone to drink? Have you had fun?"

Qin Anan felt that his wrist bone was about to be crushed by him, so he wanted to pull his hand back, but he couldn't move at all.

"Fu Shiting, let go! You hurt me!" Qin An'an's eyes were red in pain. The more she struggled, the harder he tried.

He seemed to deliberately make her hurt and make her cry.

"I'll ask you if you have fun, answer!" He looked at her little face wrinkled in pain, and became more angry the more he looked.

"What are you playing? I don't know what you are talking about!" Qin Anan gave up struggling, two lines of hot tears slid down his cheeks, and the first sentence he had just said suddenly popped out of his mind, "Fu Shiting, I didn't have a drink, I didn't!"

In her eyes, tears and fear were intertwined.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the next second, he pulled her body into his arms.

She said she didn't accompany her, but he clearly smelled the wine on her.

His slightly cool nose fell into her neck.

Her skin is delicate and soft, with a warm milky smell.

strangeness.

There was no smell of alcohol on her body.

Qin Anan didn't dare to move at all. Her nose rubbed against her a little itchy, and it felt like she was deliberately scratching her.

She leaned against his broad chest, nervously forgot to breathe and forgot to bend her heart.

Fortunately, he did not continue to treat her rudely.

His wrist was loosened, but the pain didn't relieve much. Qin Anan felt very angry when he thought of being treated like this.

She knew that his legs were not healed yet and might not have the perception of normal people, so her hand fell on his trousers by leveraging the force and pinched them hard.

She dared to do this and was ready to bear the consequences.

However, he didn't seem to notice that she had pinched his thigh just now.

His face raised from her neck, and his eyes as deep as ink, were hard to guess.

"There is a smell of alcohol from another man on your clothes. Should you take it off, or should I help you take it off?" The hoarse voice, with an indescribable force.

Qin Anan was stunned.

Is there another man's smell of alcohol on her clothes?

etc......

He wants her to take off her clothes?

Get off now?

She came to her senses and pushed his chest with both hands, trying to escape.

He didn't give her any chance to escape, and held her tightly in his arms.

A ‘hiss’ sound!

She was picked up, and at the same time, her clothes were brutally torn apart!

"Ah!" Without the protection of clothes, the skin on the back was cold, and the blood in her body was boiling. She was furious, "Fu Shiting, you crazy!"

He lifted her to the sofa next to him, glanced coldly at her shoulders and back exposed to the air, "Remember your current identity, Mrs. Fu!"

Qin Anan held the high-end dress that he torn to pieces, and tears were suppressed in his eyes.

Tonight's social engagement was arranged by the Vice President.

The skirt was also arranged by the vice president.

The two presidents did want to drink her, but she found a reason but couldn't refuse.

So she simply turned her back and left the restaurant.

She is pregnant now and can't touch alcohol.

She could not have been able to drink outside.

"Fu Shiting, I don't care about being Mrs. Fu at all. Don't ask me for your standards!" She lifted her messy long hair behind her ears, held her clothes and stood up from the sofa, and spoke excitedly, "You are so annoying!"

Under normal circumstances, she will not break up with others.

It was Fu Shiting who bullied her again and again that she could not control her collapse.

She returned to the room and threw the door loudly.

A brief emotional fluctuation flashed on Fu Shiting's cold face.

Just now, his emotions were out of control.

He waited for an afternoon today, thinking she would come to beg him.

But she didn't.

Not only did she not come to beg him, she also ran to accompany another man.

The anger that had accumulated for a day broke out.

Even if she didn't say she hated him, he knew that in her heart, he was definitely more terrifying than the devil.

The phone screen lights up.

He picked up his cell phone and saw the message from Zhou Ziyi: Mr. Fu, is Miss Qin safe to get home? Mr. Sheng and I came out to drink and happened to meet Miss Qin. She broke up with the two old guys and came out of the private room without even having enough food.

Fu Shiting's face became a little darker.

Even though she didn't drink with the two old guys, for him, it was wrong for her to go to the appointment.

It shouldn't be so exposed to the appointment.

......

The door was knocked.

Qin Anan walked to the door and opened the door.

"Madam, sir, ask me to give you some food. I don't know what you want to eat, so I cooked a bowl of noodles for you."

Mrs. Zhang brought the noodles to the table and put them on.

Qin Anan just finished taking a shower and forced himself to forget what Fu Shiting did tonight.

"What does he mean?" She looked at the noodles alertly.

Although I was very hungry, I didn't dare to eat it.

"Sir, probably regretted being so fierce to you just now. I see that he was not in a good mood after you returned to the room." Mrs. Zhang picked up the red dress from the bed, "Why should I take it to make up?"

Qin Anan: "No need to repair it. This piece of clothing was borrowed, so you can take the tag to him."

Mrs. Zhang: "Oh..."

Qin Anan took a deep breath and sat down in the chair, his voice hoarse: "I have no money to pay."

Mrs. Zhang: "Okay. You have eaten noodles and go to bed early. The old lady will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. The sir should take you to the old house."
Chapter completed!