Lin Tingyou hung up the phone, walked in front of An Yixi, and bent his arms.

An Yixi looked at his arm and thought of Zhang Chunlan, Lina, Joanna, Xia Hemei, and the many, many women she drove away.

She didn't want to put her arm around him, so she walked straight to the hotel.

Lin Tingyou grabbed her hand, his eyes met, his evil spirit was cold to hers, and it seemed to collide with sparks in the air.

Lin Tingyou raised the corners of his mouth, pulled her to the side, hugged her waist, and pressed his hot palm on her waist.

An Yixi wanted to struggle, but turned his head to meet his warning eyes.

"Laugh." Lin Tingyou said orderly.

An Yixi grinned at Lin Tingyou, it was very fake, the muscles on his face didn't move at all, and his eyes were cold.

Lin Tingyou hooked the corners of his mouth with a smile and nodded An Yixi's waist.

"Ahh An Yi Xi itched, uncontrolled chuckles.

Lin Tingyou saw her laughing, and he also smiled slightly, and stopped tickling An Yixi.

An Yixi stopped itching and glared at him.

Lin Tingyou raised his eyebrows and looked at her worriedly, "If it's not funny, I don't mind repeating the old trick." ”

An Yixi was particularly helpless, gritted his teeth and said, "What is so funny, I can't laugh at you." ”

Lin Tingyou remembered her smile at him in Las Vegas, and her eyes were crooked, like falling into the stars, which could convey happiness and infect the people around her.

Now, she really hadn't smiled at him like that in a long, long time.

It was he who forced her to look so cold, but he really regretted it.

"Let's go."

The unprecedented Lin Tingyou didn't force her, and hugged her waist and walked upstairs.

The waiter came up and asked about the box and led the way in front.

An Yixi felt that Lin Tingyou was very strange, and she couldn't say that strange, but she would never let her guard down.

The waiter led to the door of the box, and Lin Tingyou reminded in a low voice: "Remember to call someone." ”

He pushed the door open and entered.

Fu Bowei sat in the main seat, and sitting next to him was his driver and confidant, Li Kui.

"Daddy." Lin Tingyou shouted enthusiastically, helped An Yixi pull out the chair, turned around, and looked at An Yixi warningly.

An Yixi looked at Fu Bowei, he was a middle-aged man of about fifty years old, his facial features were very similar to Lin Tingyou, a pair of red phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, cool and thin lips, his face was not as evil as Lin Tingyou, and his figure was also very burly, so he looked more righteous and awe-inspiring.

Judging from his temperament and appearance, he must have been a peerless character when he was young, no wonder a ruthless and scheming woman like Lin Miaoxue would be fascinated by him.

When she was looking at Fu Bowei, Fu Bowei was also looking at her, there was a bit of trance in his eyes, and he spoke first: "Sit." ”

Lin Tingyou hugged An Yixi's waist, pinched her heavily on her waist, and looked at An Yixi with warning eyes.

"Thank you...... Father. An Yixi shouted the last two words, not because of Lin Tingyou's warning, but because Fu Bowei's eyes made her feel a little strange.

His eyes would fall on her chest, then on her face, and on her chest.

An Yixi called his father, and he wanted to alienate some kind of ambiguous/ambiguous relationship.

She now regrets wearing this undershirt very much.

An Yixi looked at Lin Tingyou, looked at him, and looked at him suspiciously.

He wouldn't have done it on purpose, would he?

Lin Tingyou's face was not good, and he looked at her meaningfully.

"Listen to Tingyou, you are the vice president of Anse Group?" Fu Bowei asked An Yixi.

"Hmm." An Yixi replied, looked at Fu Bowei, and found that he was still staring at her face, and immediately lowered his head.