Chapter 7: This Grandson
The space in the car was cramped, and when Li Qian was pushed, his leg accidentally hit the central armrest box, and a heart-piercing pain instantly invaded his whole body from his knees. Li Qian's back was sweating painfully, his fingers were subconsciously tightened, and his nails were deeply buckled into his muscular shoulder bones.
Like every time, when he pressed her, that action.
"Do you know what I hate the most?"
His face was cold, his slightly cool palm pinched her slender neck, he was exerting, Li Qian could feel the oxygen gradually disappearing from her world, and he could feel the blood in his whole body flowing backwards rapidly!
She might really be strangled to death by him!
But she smiled, like a broken red rose, with only the last meridian connected, caressing by the breeze and swaying in style.
"Yes." She's a bit frivolous.
I hate to be smart, and I hate to be threatened the most.
But.
She held his wrist bones with both hands, and her slender white fingers wrapped him one by one and pretended to beg for mercy: "Let go first, okay?" I'm almost unable to breathe! ”
Her body was soft and hot, like a blazing tongue of fire, burning him.
Fu Ji's deep and narrow eyebrows and eyes were extremely cold, but he really relaxed his strength, but the distance between the two did not shorten: "Do you think that just a video can make you Mrs. Fu?" ”
The smell of smoke on his body has not completely faded, and the black hair is soaked with the dew and cold of the night, mixed together, intertwined into a smell that belongs to him.
Li Qian was familiar with this taste, and even found it tempting.
Untied, Li Qian supported the seat with his elbows, and lifted his upper body to a distance very close to him, the two breathed intertwined, Li Qian reached out and stroked his cheek: "Are you kidding, Mr. Fu, are you serious?" ”
"Then you will converge next time." He sneered, the whole person sat away, and knocked out a cigarette from the cigarette case, the small grinding wheel made a "whoosh" sound, and the small blue flame jumped up, reflecting the man's cold and tired mood at the moment, he continued casually: "Don't say that it's not me in that video, even if it's me, it's not good for you to forward it to anyone." ”
Li Qian's brows furrowed when he heard this.
Not him?
Fu Jishen swept her sleepy expression, and hooked the corners of her lower lip very lightly, the taste of nicotine hit again, Li Qian didn't pay attention, her thoughts were elsewhere, and the phone screen lit up at this time.
It's a WeChat.
Shen Sui: "Sister, I found out!" ”
Li Qian: "? ”
Shen Sui: "The hero of the car shock! ”
Li Qian originally wanted to go back, it didn't matter who it was, it would be boring if it wasn't for the one next to her, but Shen Sui was full of interest, and the next WeChat message came in immediately: "Qi Sheng, the little son of the Qi family!" It is also the second largest shareholder of that bar! ”
Li Qian: "Then? ”
Shen Sui: "But the car is not his, it is the car of the owner of the bar, Fu Jishen, do you know it?" ”
Know, how can you not know?
Shen Sui: "This grandson is really unlucky, five million Maybachs, it's so bad!" How will it be opened in the future? I can't do it! ”
This. Grandchild. Child.
Looking at her at the moment, a pair of narrow cold eyes are soaked in meaning.
Li Qian suddenly thought that Shao Jianzhi had mentioned that the bar was opened by his friend, and it seemed that if his friend was not surprised, it would be the one next to her.
This circle is really small, going around and around, it turns out that they all know each other.
"Not yet?"
He made no secret of his impatience with her.
Li Qian secretly scolded a sentence, not yin and yang: "I made a special trip for a small video, and Mr. Fu was quite empty." ”
After speaking, he turned on the car mirror, looked at his makeup and dress, pushed the car door and thought of something, turned around and winked at him: "By the way, what did Mr. Fu think about the project in East China?" Are you going to vote? ”
Fu Ji was quite surprised, and looked at her with a look of "you still have to take care of these sales".
Li Qian shrugged his shoulders and explained: "Isn't that Mr. Fu's connections, and he wants to get some information to please the boss!" ”
Fu Ji glanced at her with a cold and lazy gaze, looking very ruthless: "That's going to disappoint you, I can't get through my connections." ”