But Fu Zhanhan still hugged her and showed no signs of letting go.

Pei Feiyan's heart beat faster, she didn't dare to speak, for fear that her heart would jump out of her mouth as soon as she opened her mouth!

"Dill ......"

Two syllables drifted into her ears, and the girl instantly stiffened.

Two syllables that are more real are heard more clearly: "Dill ......"

Fu Zhanhan, who was so drunk, actually shouted out the name of blue dill.

Pei Feiyan's originally hot body and mind were poured down by cold water, and his whole body was like falling into an ice cave, and every inch of nerves condensed into ice!

The strength in his lower back continued to increase, and he was still tightening his arms. Heh, did he think of himself as a blue dill? In his dream, it was the daughter of the Lan family who was elegant and decent, and was favored by thousands of people! Pei Feiyan's heart was about to die, and Fu Zhanhan's two words turned into two daggers without calling, piercing two bloody holes in her heart......

"I don't love you, I don't love you, I don't love you......"

She desperately warned herself that she couldn't feel that way, against her will, her breathing became more and more difficult, and her mind became more and more blank......

Fu Zhanhan pulled her down and pulled her lips towards himself. The moment her lips touched him, the soft touch stimulated Pei Feiyan's brain, making her suddenly sober up, swish, and slammed away from him!

The man's eyes opened, his gaze wandering and disjointed, and there was a sense of confusion......

Pei Feiyan covered his lips and said bluntly: "You are drunk, I will pour you water!"

This time, he will no longer have a chance to seize himself and run away!

After pouring the water, Fu Zhanhan had already sat up by himself, holding his mobile phone in his hand, his face full of thought.

Was he sending a message to Blue Dill to report on today's annual meeting?

Pei Feiyan had seen Pei Mingdao do this to his mother, and later did this to Jiang Yuemei......

Usually, men will take the initiative to report their whereabouts to the woman they love! It's just that Fu Zhanhan never revealed his whereabouts to her, but he took the initiative to do this to the blue dill......

The corners of her lips can't help but hook up the arc of sarcasm!

Without saying a word, she put a glass full of warm water at just the right temperature in front of Fu Zhanhan, wanting to disappear from front of him as a transparent person.

Just reconciled, I found out what he really wanted, which is really infinitely ridiculous!

"Where are you going?" the man called out to her.

Pei Feiyan made a decision and said, "Go inside and rest." ”

Fu Zhanhan couldn't go back tonight, but fortunately, the universal special assistant Zou Yunqi booked this suite......

"Come here. ”

In the end, he did not have the courage to disobey him.

When he came to Fu Zhanhan's side, he pulled her into his arms and let her sit on his lap and kiss her.

His kiss was gentle and focused, with a hint of cotton...... It is completely different from the domineering plunder before, little by little, like the warm sun dripping down the ice and snow, melting the snow water, only infinitely sweet.

After a long kiss, he let go of her.

The girl's heart was short and fluctuating, and her breathing rhythm was out of order.

"That's how you fed me hangover? huh?"

His voice was hoarse and deep, with a hint of confusion, and the dark night became more and more burning.

Pei Feiyan didn't want to answer, but he couldn't deny it, so he nodded and shook his head: "You are drunk and confused." ”

At that moment, she seemed to see the corners of Fu Zhanhan's mouth curl up quickly, blooming with a hint of a smile, and her eyes were even warmer. He whispered, "If you're drunk or not, you'll know if you try it...... A drunk man, but not a ......"

With that, without waiting for her to react, he pulled her down on the couch, rolled over himself, and covered her with familiarity...... The big hand expertly wrapped around the girl's back shoulder and pulled the zipper.

As long as the brain is normal, she knows what the man wants to do at this time, but she doesn't want to.

Thinking that he was still shouting other women's names in his mouth just now, she was infinitely aggrieved......

"Don't ......" the girl struggled, her little hands gripping the strong, jointed arms that she couldn't grasp.

Fu Zhanhan's dark eyes condensed. Pei Feiyan had tears in his eyes, and whispered tremblingly: "No......"

She finally understood that she still couldn't do it, she couldn't give herself to a man who didn't have her in his heart. Even if that man is Fu Zhanhan.

"Ding!"

The message prompt sounded.

Pei Feiyan was excited, the fog under his eyes faded, and Fu Zhanhan pushed away and took out his mobile phone.

Wang Cheng: "Xiaoyan, the computer of the president of Mingdao has been hacked, and the text of the will has been found." But this cannot be used as formal evidence. You'll also need to find a way to get the official paper version stamped with a red seal. ”

Pei Feiyan's heart hurt, and his mind gradually cleared.

"Who is it?" Fu Zhanhan asked with a displeased face.

As long as it is a man, after being rejected by his own woman just now, he will feel uncomfortable when he sees her holding her mobile phone and looking changing towards a text message.

"Yes......" Pei Feiyan was full of concern, and when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say. She suddenly realized the fact that even if she relied on Wang Cheng or wanted to defeat Pei Mingdao, it was difficult, and the only thing she could rely on was - Fu Zhanhan!

"It's just a work text message. ”

She restrained her inner collapse and whispered.

The idea of refusing Fu Zhanhan just now was suddenly dispelled by reason, why was she so stupid, she forgot why she married Fu Zhanhan. Her marriage to him is just a transaction! What does it matter if you don't love it, even if Fu Zhanhan thinks about a hundred or dozens of women in her heart, what does it matter?

"Oh, work text?" Fu Zhanhan squinted, examining her.

Pei Feiyan took the initiative to turn off his mobile phone, snuggled up, and put his tender little face on the man's heart: "No one bothers us now......"

She was going to move forward no matter what, clutching her pricked heart.

Fu Zhanhan was very satisfied with her performance, he also turned off his phone, threw it aside, and then continued to do what he didn't finish just now.

Pei Feiyan found that it was not very painful to pull out all his feelings and do that thing.

Her man's skills are so clever that she is just right to knead and press. Thinking about him and Lan Dill matter, she just had to be silently obedient, although it seemed that it was not his strength that hit her at once, but a saber stabbed her in the heart.

It was comforting that he seemed to be very content with the feeling of holding her together. It was an unusually harmonious one, and he worked tirelessly until it was finally over......

After finishing the matter, Pei Feiyan cleaned himself up and felt good about himself.

In the bathroom mirror, she looked at the scars on her body, and clenched her fists to cheer: "Xiaoyan, just be patient." Soon it will be better......"

Is it really good?

Anyway, she just couldn't see the deep sadness in her eyes.

She believes that Fu Zhanhan doesn't care.