Chapter 8 Counted

An Tianyu understood that his uncle must have been deceived by Xu Pingyu's woman again.

Zhang Jiajun sat down in the seat opposite her, then summoned the waiter and ordered her a glass of juice.

"Miss An is very beautiful, I don't know what to ask of my other half?"

She smiled awkwardly, always feeling that he looked at her very obscenely, "As long as the two of them can get along, the others don't matter." ”

She took a sip of the juice and thought to herself that she would find an excuse to slip away later.

Zhang Jiajun kept staring at her, watching her drink the juice, and the smile was even more disgusting.

He rubbed his hands together and asked, "Seeing that Miss An is young, she should still be in a place, right?"

I didn't expect him to ask such a question, An Tianyu stood up and put on a calm face, "I'm sorry, I don't think we're suitable." ”

But before she could take a step, her whole body was limp, and she fell back into her chair.

Zhang Jiajun got up and came to her side, "Miss An, don't worry, whether it's a place or not, it will be clear after a while." ”

She bit her lip tightly, her head getting dizzy, "What did you do to me?" ”

His salty pig hand was on her shoulder, "It's nothing, it's just that I added some condiments to Miss An's juice, Da'an has already sold you to me." ”

Da An is the son of his uncle, her so-called cousin!

She wanted to push away the disgusting man around her, but the effect of the medicine in her body was very fast, not only did she feel weakness in her limbs, but also an evil fire came out, making her restless.

Zhang Jiajun half-helped and half-dragged her out of the café, she tried to ask for help several times, but he covered her mouth, and he took her to a nearby business hotel.

Seeing that he was about to drag herself into the room, she was so ruthless that she bit her tongue, and the pain overwhelmed the desire in her body.

She pushed him away with all her might, turned her head and ran towards the elevator, Zhang Jiajun didn't expect her to suddenly resist, and chased after her with a scolding.

"Damn, the meat to your mouth, can labor and management still make you run?"

An Tianyu poked the elevator button desperately, and when the elevator door opened, she hit a strong chest, like driftwood found a life-saving straw, she grabbed the man's clothes tightly and looked up.

It's the last person she wants to see, Qi Tianchen!

But now she couldn't care so much, and begged, "Please, save me."

Qi Tianchen looked indifferent, glanced at her lightly, and looked away.

At this time, Zhang Jiajun chased after him, seeing Qi Tianchen's noble style, which he couldn't afford to provoke, he nodded and bowed, and a flattering smile appeared on his disgusting face.

"I'm sorry, this is my wife, and she's having trouble with me."

Saying that, Zhang Jiajun came to drag her, "Wife, let go, don't let outsiders see the jokes, I'll apologize to you when I go back, isn't it okay?" ”

An Tianyu looked at Qi Tianchen, so anxious that she was about to cry, but Qi Tianchen didn't even look at her, and let Zhang Jiajun drag her out of the elevator.

Seeing the elevator door close, An Tianyu's heart was broken and desperate.

The fire in her body rushed up again, and she was no longer powerless to resist, and was dragged into the room he had booked by Zhang Jiajun.

She was pressed against the bed, her eyes hollow, her teeth biting her lower lip fiercely, stubbornly holding on to the last shred of her sanity.

The door was kicked open vigorously, and Zhang Jiajun, who was pressing on her, was twisted up, and his face was deformed with a fist, and then he was kicked in the lower half of his body, which hurt Zhang Jiajun in a cold sweat and couldn't get up again.

Qi Tianchen came to the bedside, his deep eyes filled with complicated emotions.