"Fu Min? Why are you here? ”

Jiang Qiyan unloaded his strength and turned to look back.

This person didn't know which cocktail party he came from, his eyes were slightly red, he was a little drunk, he was dressed well, the dark lines on a custom suit were shining, and his whole body was full of dignity.

"Let's catch butterflies."

Fu Min stared at her, his throat itching, and his voice was low.

“…… In the middle of the night, Fu Shao was very interested. Hmm......" Jiang Qiyan was hugged by this person, her lips and teeth intersected, the tip of her nose was filled with the smoky smell of cedar, occasionally mixed with a hint of wine, she pushed and couldn't move, and her body gradually softened.

An extended Lincoln pulled up at the intersection, their foreheads meeting and the man carried her into the car.

In the corner of the wall behind him, Zhang Fan pressed a person to the ground, and his tone was not good: "Don't touch those who shouldn't be touched." ”

There is a lot of space in the car, and the driver has raised the partition with interest.

After Jiang Qiyan entered, he leaned against the other side of the car door and kept a distance from the man: "How do you know that I am here?" ”

"Ms. Jiang seems to take herself too seriously."

She breathed a sigh of relief and smoothed the hem of her skirt: "Then what about you?" ”

"Picked up people, pigeons were released."

Jiang Qiyan blessed his soul and said tentatively: "Li Suiyu? ”

Fu Min said unexpectedly: "Have you seen it?" ”

Sure enough, the doctors who could appear in Fu Dashao's ward would not be ordinary people, and Jiang Qiyan began to worry about Zhou Congee.

He ...... Went first. ”

"Yes......" Fu Min replied by squeezing his palm, "Ms. Jiang is good." ”

His palms were a little red, Jiang Qiyan pouted, he usually exercised, and the strength of his hand just now was indeed not light.

"Are you healed from your leg?"

Fu Min lifted his trouser leg, the light in the car was a little dim, Jiang Qiyan got a little closer, and was hugged to his lap in a whirlwind.

"Jiang Qiyan, you are quite capable, block me, huh?"

The man's last words came out of his throat, his chest vibrated and he felt oppressive, and his hands firmly wrapped around her.

Jiang Qiyan sighed: "We shouldn't see each other again." ”

"That's not up to you, either."

Fu Min skillfully unzipped her back, Jiang Qiyan felt the coolness of her back from top to bottom, and before she could think about it, she was covered by her hot hands again.

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Jiang Qiyan lay on the hotel bed and calmed down, and he didn't know how to get involved with this person again.

He was absolutely vindictive today, extremely indulgent, and did not stop.

She pleaded many times to save her neck, or she wouldn't be able to see anyone tomorrow.

Fu Min came out of the shower, his hair wet, dripping water beads across his slender neck, flowing through his seductive collarbones, and flowing to his well-proportioned abs.

He walked slowly to the edge of the couch, lit a cigarette, and took a lazy posture.

Jiang Qiyan struggled to get up, and his legs were so weak that he almost knelt on the ground.

Fu Min looked at her embarrassed appearance, pressed out the cigarette butt, walked over and threw the person back on the bed without pity, staring at her condescendingly: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Back to ......" Jiang Qiyan's voice was almost hoarse, and she coughed lightly a few times before she said angrily: "Go back to the hotel where I stayed, and the luggage is still there." ”

Fu Min handed her bag over and said succinctly: "Room card." ”

She was tired, so she honestly handed over the room card, and Fu Min sent someone to pick up her things.

The next day, Jiang Qiyan got up early, not as early as Fu Min, without leaving a word, and the place where he had slept was already cold.

For a moment, she really wanted to return the words "Jianhui will report" to him as it was.

When I went downstairs to call a taxi, Fu Min's driver had already driven over: "Miss Jiang, Mr. Fu sent me to take you to the airport." ”

Yanjing is not good at taking a taxi at this time, Jiang Qiyan looked at the low-key Audi, there was no hypocrisy, and he stepped in with long legs.

When she arrived at the airport, Jiang Qiyan greeted her colleagues, and just after finishing the preparations, she was about to board the plane when she received a notice that she was banned from flying.