Chapter 4: Don't Dirty My Ground
She wore a black coat with a red cotton skirt underneath it, and the high heels on her feet were taken off, revealing the black snake tattoo on her ankle.
Fu Zhuoyi's eyes deepened, and he grabbed her slender neck with one hand as she wrapped her arms around her neck and approached his lips.
Drag people out.
Shi Yanxing's eyes narrowed halfway, until she felt suffocated, she realized that Fu Zhuoyi really had no feelings for herself, and she made a dead hand.
She picked at the man's belt with her fingernails, pulled the shirt out, and as soon as the movement was excessive, the person was thrown to the ground hard.
Shi Yan stroked his neck and coughed a few times, seeing that his expression was hidden in the light and shadow cast by the setting sun, the corners of his red lips tugged.
Walking barefoot behind him, his fingers swirling around his spine, and within a moment, he was pushed down on the sofa.
Shi Yan was secretly proud, in the end, she had been getting along day and night for three years, and she knew where Fu Zhuoyi was sensitive.
But she didn't expect to dig a hole for herself.
Fu Zhuoyi's face was cold, but her body was teasing her, but she was uncompromising.
She reached out and pressed him down, his dark eyes staring at her like a deep sea, "Shi Yan, your skills are much worse than before." ”
This made Shi Yan's face stiffen.
Although she hasn't touched a man for three years, she prides herself on her ability to hook people, and Fu Zhuoyi can sense her poor skills, which means that he has a better woman than her by his side.
It's not Jing Xi, it's someone else.
Her heart turned over for a while, but she was still wrestling with him, "Then you ...... yesterday"
"Sympathy."
He was concise and to the point, but he pierced the softest place in Shi Yan's heart, she was proud for half her life, when did she beg for the sympathy of others when she loved?
The tiger's teeth were deeply embedded in his tiger's mouth, the roots of her teeth were numb, he didn't frown, she kicked the man's waist in a fit of anger, laughed viciously, licked the blood from the corner of her lips, "How good are your skills?" Not as good as a finger from my suitor. ”
The man's eyes darkened.
Standing up proudly, she was relieved that she had gone through the apartment as if the hostess had not found anything about the woman here.
Thinking of the earrings, she ran to Fu Zhuoyi's room, but the door was locked, and her thin eyebrows were wrinkled, calling him.
"Open the door."
There was no response, Shi Yan looked at him impatiently, he was holding a cigarette between his fingertips at the moment, and the cyan smoke was swirling, blocking his original expression.
Shi Yan suddenly laughed briefly, walked straight in front of him, squeezed into the gap between him and the railing, and craned her neck to look at her.
"If you don't return my earrings, it can't be a misunderstanding, right?"
He landed outside the building, and the bird's gaze moved to her face, and he glanced at her very perfunctorily.
As if what she said, it was just a gust of wind and it didn't matter to him.
This feeling of being ignored is quite heart-wrenching.
She was not satisfied, and wanted to stab him.
"How can I afford such expensive jewelry now, if you don't give it to me, I will naturally find someone else."
The man's face was gloomy for a moment, and Shi Yan curled the corners of her lips, "Yes, it's the one you were most jealous of before, my favorite Zhou Ling." ”
"The things he gave me are worth a thousand gold to me, if you don't feel hot, then you can keep it."
The corners of his cold lips tugged, and he was about to say something, when the mobile phone rang suddenly, Shi Yan was about to grab the phone, but he locked his wrist with his backhand and pressed his thin waist against the railing.
Shi Yan couldn't break free, and looked at him humiliatingly to answer the phone for a second, his attitude towards this person was very different from his own.
He listened patiently for a while, as if he had heard some good news, his cold expression melted in a second, and he coaxed the other party, "Wait for me, I'll go to Rouge Harbor to find you." ”
He picked up his suit, straightened his clothes in front of the dressing mirror, and immediately strode out.
I forgot Shi Yan, who was still standing in the living room rubbing her wrists.
She stopped him, but he didn't look back, and his cold voice seemed to be an echo from hell, "Go back to your house, don't dirty my land." ”