Fu Min just hung up the phone, turned around as if he was a little unsteady, squinted his eyes when he looked at Shangjiang Qiyan, and the words he spit out were cold: "What a coincidence." ”

Jiang Qiyan knew at a glance that this person was drunk, he stood very upright, his face was white, but his lips were more and more red.

She unconsciously took a step back.

Fu Min noticed her actions and hooked the corners of her mouth to mock: "Miss Jiang is a good means, but you want to escape after being sent to the door?" ”

"Where's Zhang Zhu?"

Jiang Qiyan also wanted to laugh after asking, this is really familiar.

"Let him go back, I'm not an unscrupulous capitalist."

The drunk man spits out the words very clearly, word by word, quite a bit of the taste of sanctioning people.

"Then I'll go back first."

Fu Min blocked her way, the smell of wine all over her body was blown towards the woman with a gust of wind, he buckled her chin with the tiger's mouth, and his fingers were mercilessly forced: "Want to catch the old man?" really learned Zhang Mei's fox kung fu thoroughly. ”

Jiang Qiyan was in pain, and tried to break the person's fingers, but his body sank suddenly, and he found that the person had his chin resting on his shoulder.

She reflexively hugged his sliding body.

Fu Min climbed her shoulder blades with both hands, and rolled his Adam's apple against the side of her neck: "Don't move." ”

The black Cayenne slowly stopped on the side of the road, and the driver had always been interested and didn't get out of the car to help.

After Jiang Qiyan helped the person in, he wanted to leave, but was dragged by the man.

Fu Min's eyes were red, and her right hand was hot: "Where do you want to go again?" ”

Only then did she notice that there was a rash on the man's exposed arm: "Fu Min, you have some allergies, go to the hospital." ”

"N-go."

The tail note is uplifted, even a little childish.

This person is used to pinching himself, Jiang Qiyan stalemate for a while and then sat in.

Fu Min fell directly down and lay on her lap, took out the mobile phone, and said hoarsely: "Find Li Suiyu." ”

Li Suiyu was woken up in the middle of the night, and he was very resentful, but he still waited downstairs before they arrived.

Fu Dashao is cunning and rabbit three caves, today he is back to Cuihe Garden, and Jiang Qiyan is very familiar with the layout in the room.

After hanging up the drip, Li Sui packed up the medicine box neatly, and Jiang Qiyan stopped him: "You stay, I'll go." ”

Li Suiyu lifted his glasses, and the corners of his mouth pursed a wicked smile: "Are you sure?" Miss Zhou is with me. ”

Jiang Qiyan compromised.

Back in the room, Fu Min had recovered a little, and his eyes were playful.

"How do you drink so much? Is Fu going out of business? ”

Tonight is a bureau with important partners, and the momentum of Lizhu has been strong recently, so it is inevitable to drink more to show sincerity.

In the business field, the wine table culture has always been prevalent.

"Doesn't that just weigh your heart?"

Fu Min held the glass and rotated it in his palm, the green tendons on his wrist bulged, and his words turned into a sharp blade and stabbed at Jiang Qiyan.

Unfortunately, the knife did not open.

Jiang Qiyan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and according to Li Suiyu's instructions before leaving, he pressed the towel soaked in cold water on the person's forehead: "Is it still uncomfortable?" ”

Fu Min didn't reply, her palm was on the back of her hand, and her eyes gradually became hot, full of predation.

Jiang Qiyan immediately got up and fled into the bathroom, and when he came back after putting the towel away, he found that the person had fallen asleep.

There was still a lot of liquid in the hanging bottle, and she was a little sleepy, so she simply estimated the time and set the alarm clock, ready to squint for a while and then get up to pull out the needle.

Jiang Qiyan slept very unsteadily, and there was a wolf dog chasing her all the time in her dream, and she couldn't escape.

The wolfhound's hot and wet tongue licked at her skin as he pounced on her, then bared its sharp fangs and aimed at her neck.

There was a tingling pain, and she snapped her eyes open.

The wheezing sound was thick in the darkness.

Fu Min raised her head after leaving a tooth mark on her neck.

"Do things when you wake up."

He ripped off the needle that was in the way, and cut a bead of blood in the air.

Pressing the person to the bed, the prey-like eyes depict her body.

Jiang Qiyan pushed him angrily.

Fu Min kneaded her earlobe, satisfying to feel that she was no longer moving.

The deep voice fell on the woman's ear, and the tone was sinister: "It's too late to pretend to be innocent at this time." ”