The man took it lightly, taking it for granted, "Is she my woman how much to do with you, she looks so ugly and so awkward, she has a look of kidney deficiency, is it you get out by yourself or I ask you to go out."
Tang Mingchen, "..."
Qiao Yimo, "..."
She was a little embarrassed, wasn't that what she just said
"I am a guest here, even if you are Fu Sinian, you are not qualified to do this? Why are you?" Tang Mingchen panicked in his eyes when he met him, but he still said loudly with his neck.
Fu Sinian's pitch-black eyes looked at him with a smile, but his voice was still warm and faint, "Well, this is my place."
The three of them were taken aback at the same time, "..."
Jinghu Qiuyue belongs to the Fu family
Tang Mingchen didn't know.
Qiao Yimo didn't even know.
The sound of the broken vase quickly drew the security guard.
The lobby manager hurried to Fu Sinian and said respectfully: "Mr. Fu, are you okay?"
The man raised his head again and faintly said: "Find two people and throw him out. You don't have to do it if you bring in this kind of garbage in the future."
"Yes, Mr. Fu."
Lin Xing trembling shoulders next to him, his entire face turned pale in fright.
Obviously he always has a calm face, and every sentence is so understatement, but it can make people clearly feel the inhuman blood and cruelty, which is obviously not at the same level as Tang Mingchen's violent earth-headed snake. of.
This kind of man is really terrible.
But she and Tang Mingchen are obviously in a pit now, even though they are afraid, they can't just watch.
She took a deep breath and walked forward, her soft voice still trembling, "Fu, Mr. Fu, Tang Shao is just joking with Miss Qiao, there is no other meaning, please..."
"take away."
Fu Sinian's patience seemed to be used up, and before she could finish her words, her eyes were calm and calm, leaving the two words coldly, and walking towards her room.
During the whole process, his eyes were not squinted, and Qiao Yimo did not leave a trace of light.
Qiao Yimo kept watching him push the door back to the room, and stood there for a long time, his eyes focused, and all the people around had left, and she didn't care.
After a few more minutes, she pursed her lips, and finally moved a few steps forward, but she missed her room and headed for another room.
The curled Bai Nen fingers were raised and placed on the door. After hesitating for a few seconds, she still knocked gently on the door.
I don't know if her strength is too weak, and she didn't respond for half a minute.
She was a little unwilling to give up, increased her strength, and knocked again.
When the third knock was reached, the door was suddenly opened, and the man's pale chest, dripping hair, and only a white bath towel wrapped around his lower body.
Qiao Yimo's height was only as high as his chest, making her even thinner, but the close distance made her blush suddenly.
The man lowered his eyes and looked at her indifferently, leaning on the door frame with one hand, sneered, "It will be a miracle that Lu Ziyan can cheer you up. If you forget your lesson so quickly, pigs have more memory than you."
"..."
Qiao Yimo lowered his eyes, "I have come to thank you."
"Get out!" The man uttered a word, and then he closed the door.
Qiao Yimo was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, and his wrist was caught by the door unexpectedly.
The man’s face instantly turned cold, his eyes were gloomy and he looked at her, all mocking, "Qiao Yimo, you are quite close to your own face, which one of your eyes can tell that I just helped you, I’m in your own Do you want to be narcissistic if you clean up a piece of rubbish on the site?"
Qiao Yimo still lowered his head and said nothing.
She couldn't tell why she came over to look for him just now, but she did just that, and now she sees him and she doesn't want to leave.
Although he was ridiculing her in addition to ridiculing her, but she seems to be almost used to it now, after all, he is very poisonous to everyone.
Qiao Yimo felt cold in his palms, but still couldn't help it, and said softly, "Can I go in?"
Asking this request, Qiao Yimo herself felt that her face was already thick and couldn't be thicker, but it didn't matter, she didn't even want her face in front of him anyway.
Fu Sinian looked at her looking like death and taking it for granted. He wanted to laugh, and sneered, "You are so degenerate now that you don’t want your face, and you have the courage to ascend to heaven. Why didn’t you go with the man just now? The provincial one, look at my face here."
Qiao Yimo curled his lips, "He is not as good-looking as you, he is not only wretched, but also heavy."
"..."
Fu Sinian squinted his eyes, "Long Zi does not look good?"
"He is too carefree, and he always looks mean."
"..."
Fu
Sinian stared at her delicate and delicate face for a few seconds, tugged at the corners of her lips, seemed to be smiling, but not smiling, "So I am the best choice? You know it clearly in your heart, it seems Is always pretending to be stupid in front of me."
The woman didn't answer him, but raised her face and asked again weakly, "Can you let me in?"
She didn't want to be seen by the security guards, and in the middle of the night, the air conditioner in the corridor made her a little cold, and she was a little embarrassed to stand there.
The most important thing is that she wants to stay with him for a while.
Fu Sinian's originally warm and lazy face suddenly approached indifference. After a few seconds of silence, he narrowed his eyes to look at her, "Qiao Yimo, what happens when a woman breaks into a man's room in the middle of the night? You won't be stupid enough to want to follow me. Say it’s just pure chat? No matter how thick-skinned you are, you’re not as shameless as you..."
He suddenly paused, leaned forward, lowered his eyes close to her, his eyes were dark and deep, "Are you begging me to please? Or do you want to see if there is a woman hidden in my room, and catch a gangster by the way?" "
"..."
Already the ultimate self-confidence, Qiao Yimo couldn't find a word to refute, and then he was discouraged, and said in a low voice, "I didn't mean it. It's late, you can rest."
Turn around and leave.
The front foot was lifted up and still not down, his waist suddenly tightened, and his body was pulled back.
Before she could yell, the man slammed the door and pushed her against the wall, moving smoothly and in one go.
The handsome face approached, and the dark pupils exuded a dangerous aura, "If you have a guilty heart, you want to run away. What do you think of me?"
"I have no guilty conscience..." Because the two postures were too close, Qiao Yimo felt that his whole body was covered by him on the wall, his ears were slightly warm, his momentum became weaker, and his voice became softer, "I just want to know. , You just smashed that Tang Shao, will he retaliate against you?"
Unlike the bar last time, this Tang Shao doesn't seem to be a person who can easily deal with it.
The deep color on the man's face seemed to have eased a bit and didn't seem to change, his tone was lazy, "Are you worried about me?"
Qiao Yimo was dull for a second, did not dare to look at him, enduring the gradually accelerating heartbeat, and nodded gently, "Um..."
The man patted her cheek and curled her lips. "If he retaliates, I will hand you over directly. Is it difficult?"
"..."
(End of this chapter)