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Chapter 12(1/2)

9pm.

The autumn wind swayed, and the leaves that fell to the ground were caught, making a rustling sound on the ground.

Qin Anan got out of the taxi and felt a chill that made her flinch.

She carried her bag and walked quickly towards the door of Fu's house.

In the dim night, she was wearing a red suspender dress, sexy and charming.

When she went out in the morning, she wore an ordinary shirt and casual pants.

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

When Qin Anan went to the entrance to change her shoes, she discovered Fu Shiting sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The black shirt he wore today made him look even colder and gloomier.

His expression was as cold and emotionless as ever, and she didn't dare to look at him more.

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After changing her shoes, she debated whether to say hello to him or not.

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

She walked to the living room anxiously and glanced in his direction.

The atmosphere tonight is a little different. Usually when she comes back, Mrs. Zhang will come out to say hello to her.

Isn’t Mrs. Zhang not at home today?

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

"Come here." His voice sounded cold.

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

"What are you doing?" She stopped and looked at him with her almond-shaped eyes.

"I asked you to come over." His tone was terrifyingly depressing.

Her heartstrings tightened, and her body walked towards him involuntarily.

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

She walked up to him, looked at his handsome and solemn face, and took a breath: "What do you want from me? Can we get divorced?"

Her voice was calm and his brows furrowed.

He smelled a faint smell of alcohol, which came from her body.

She drank.

He suddenly raised his eyes, the disgust in his eyes no longer concealed.

His big palm grasped her slender wrist and said word by word: "Going to accompany you for a drink? Did you have fun?"

Qin Anan felt that his wrist bones were about to be crushed by him. He wanted to pull his hand back, but he couldn't move it at all.

"Fu Shiting, let go! You're hurting me!" Qin Anan's eyes were red with pain. The more she struggled, the harder he pushed.

He seemed to deliberately make her feel pain and make her cry.

"I asked you if you had fun, answer!" He looked at her little face wrinkled in pain, and became more and more angry.

"What are you playing for? I don't know what you are talking about!" Qin An'an gave up struggling, two lines of hot tears fell down his cheeks, and the first sentence he just said suddenly popped into his mind, "Fu Shiting, I didn't accompany you to drink, I didn't!

"

There were tears and fear in her eyes.

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 him drinking, but he clearly smelled alcohol on her body.

The tip of his slightly cool nose landed on her neck.

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

strangeness.

There was no smell of alcohol on her body.

Qin Anan didn't dare to move. The tip of his nose rubbed her a little itchyly, and it felt like he was deliberately tickling her.

She leaned against his broad chest and was so nervous that she forgot to breathe and her heartbeat.

Fortunately, he did not continue to treat her rudely.

The wrist was released, but the pain did not ease much. Thinking of being treated like this, Qin An'an felt resentful.

She knew that his legs were not healed yet and that he might not have the consciousness of a normal person, so she put her hand on his trousers and squeezed them hard.

If she dares to do this, she is ready to suffer the consequences.

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

His face was raised from her neck, and the emotions in his eyes as deep as ink were difficult to fathom.

"Your clothes smell of another man's alcohol. Should you take them off, or should I help you take them off?" The hoarse voice carried undeniable force.

Qin Anan was stunned.

Does her clothes smell of another man's alcohol?

etc......

He wants her to take off her clothes?

Take off now?

She came back 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 her clothes, the skin on her back felt cool and the blood in her body boiled. She was furious, "Fu Shiting, you lunatic!"

He pushed her to the sofa next to him and 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 tore up, with tears in her eyes.

Tonight's entertainment was arranged by the vice president.

The skirt was also arranged by the vice president.

The two bank presidents really wanted to get her to drink, but she couldn't shirk away even though she found excuses.

So she simply turned against her and left the bar.

She is pregnant now and cannot drink alcohol.

It's impossible for her to accompany someone drinking outside.

"Fu Shiting, I don't care about anything at all, Mrs. Fu, don't hold me to your standards!" She pushed her messy long hair behind her ears, stood up from the sofa with her clothes in her arms, and said excitedly, "You are so impressive.

Disgusting people!”

Under normal circumstances, she won't quarrel with others.

It was Fu Shiting who bullied her over and over again that made her unable to control her emotions.

She returned to the room and slammed the door with a loud bang.

A brief wave of emotions flashed across Fu Shiting's cold face.

Just now, his emotions were out of control.

He waited all afternoon today, thinking that she would come to beg him.

But she didn't.

Not only did she not come to beg him, she went to accompany other men.

The anger that had been building up all day exploded.

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

The phone screen lights up.

He picked up the phone and saw the message from Zhou Ziyi: Mr. Fu, has Ms. Qin arrived home safely? Mr. Sheng and I went out for a drink and happened to meet Ms. Qin. She had a falling out with those two old people and the meal was gone.

He came out of the private room without eating.

Fu Shiting's face darkened a bit.

Even though she didn't drink with those two old guys, as far as he was concerned, it was a mistake for her to go to the date.

You shouldn't go to an appointment wearing such revealing clothes.

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To be continued...
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