Chapter 20

Qin An'an thought of this, as if someone had strangled her neck.

The whirling sensation of suffocation hit her, making her dizzy.

How could he be Mr. Z?!

Mr. Z transferred five million to her and wanted to invest in the Qin Group, how could Fu Shiting be so good to her?

But if he's not Mr. Z, why is he here?

When her brain was in chaos, his wheelchair, his dark shirt, and his cold white skin were all reminding her that the person in front of her, except for Fu Shiting, could not be anyone else.

She gasped, and her body subconsciously stepped back.

But I don't know when the door of the private room was closed.

"Leave without saying hello?" Fu Shiting looked at her panicked appearance, and his thin lips opened lightly, "What are you doing in this kind of place?"

Qin Anan raised his hand and stroked the long hair in his ear, allowing himself to forcibly calm down: "I...... I came over for dinner with a few classmates. ”

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"It's the place to drink. ”

"Oh......" Qin Anan looked at the private room, the private room was very large and luxuriously decorated, but she was like she was in hell, panicking, "I, I seem to have gone to the wrong place, I went to find my classmates." ”

"Qin An'an. His voice was word by word, and the coldness came, "What I told you in the morning, did you turn a deaf ear?"

Qin An'an: "I remember, but I don't have to take your words as my guideline. ”

I remember the last time.

She obviously didn't drink with others, but he said that she was dressed like a courtesan and drank with others.

Her answer made him frown.

He knew that she was different from other women, that she had her own opinions, and that she was not afraid of power, and that the important thing was that no matter how harshly he warned her, she would not take his words to heart.

It's the same as not taking him seriously.

He picked up a glass of wine and took a sip.

Qin An'an took a deep breath and asked tentatively, "Fu Shiting, why are you here?" Didn't you say that you would go to the old mansion for dinner tonight?"

She wanted to ask, this private room was booked by Mr. Z, how did you end up here.

Or, Fu Shiting, are you Mr. Z?

But she didn't dare to be so direct.

Because she couldn't guess what his answer would be.

If he was Mr. Z, what would he do next?

If he wasn't Mr. Z, then how could she be round about the lie she told him in the morning?

"Come here, drink with me. He raised his blood-red eyes and commanded her.

She furrowed her eyebrows.

What does he mean?

"I don't drink, I told you. Qin Anan couldn't see through his eyes or his heart, she just wanted to get out of here, "You drink, I'll go first!"

She tried to open it, but found that it seemed to be locked from the outside.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open the door.

"What's going on, Fu Shiting, you let me out!" she blushed and complained to him.

"I asked you to drink with me, do you not understand, or do you pretend not to understand?" his eyes, with a hint of coercion, were even more ruthless.

Qin An'an's back broke out in a cold sweat, and his ankles were slightly weak.

If she could drink, she would have gone with him.

But she can't drink it now!

Even if he strangled her neck, she couldn't.

The gate was blocked, and she couldn't get out.

She could only walk towards him.

She wanted to reconcile with him.

"I lied to you this morning," she explained to him as she walked up to him, her eyes down, "I have something to do tonight, but not the school." I made an appointment with someone last week to meet tonight. He said he was interested in investing in my dad's company. ”

"Who?" he lifted his eyelids, looking at her flushed face for a long time.

"I don't know his name. ”

"I don't even know the name, how dare you come?"

"The vice president came with me. ”

"Where's the vice president?"

"It's blocking the road. She took a deep breath and looked directly at him with moist eyes, "Fu Shiting, I'm not a child anymore, even if I'm your wife, I have my own social and space, and you have no right to interfere with me." ”

As she spoke, he raised his glass and took another sip.

Watching his sexy Adam's apple roll up and down, she was a little distracted.

He drinks like this, he won't get drunk, right?

If you're drunk, how do you get home tonight?

Just as she was in her heart, her arm was grabbed by his big palm.

By the time she realized the pain, his body had been pulled by him.

She was weightless and generally fell into the sofa, although the sofa was soft, but she was still angry.

What did he take her for?

When he fiddles with toys?!

Can't she have her own thoughts and actions, can't she?

She bit her lip and tried to get up from the couch.

Since he refuses to reconcile with her, let's tear his face!

Just as she was about to get up, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a tall figure, violently covering all the light in front of her.

He's up!

He ...... from a wheelchair Stand up!

Qin Anan looked at him in a daze, and his mind went blank for a moment.

She forgot to get angry, she forgot to get up, she forgot what she was going to do next.

Her lips squirmed, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything.

The next second, his body overlay her, crushing her underneath.

"When a man asks a woman to come to a place like this, he will definitely let the woman drink. You don't drink, what are you doing here?!" Fu Shiting's slender fingers squeezed her chin tightly.

Her red lips were forced to open slightly.

His other hand, holding the goblet, the liquid in the cup, shook slightly.

Fear took over all her sanity.

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she wanted to resist, but her body was tightly suppressed by him, and she couldn't move.

"Qin An'an, a strange man asked you out, and you dare to come...... If you don't suffer a little, you won't have a long memory. He poured the wine from the glass into her mouth.

Qin An'an's hands tugged at his arm, wanting to lift him away, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake him.

He has obviously recovered from a long illness, but his strength is terrifying.

The image of him getting up from his wheelchair suddenly came to mind.

He was taller and more terrifying than she had imagined.

The bright red liquid was poured into her mouth, and she didn't swallow, but the bitter taste of the alcohol made her cough violently.

She felt like she was about to drown.

When people are desperate, their bodies make instinctive acts of crying for help.

In a panic, she grabbed him by the collar.

Because he was torn so hard, the buttons of his shirt were ripped off.

There was a 'bang' and the buttons rolled to the ground.

There was a chill in his chest.

He looked at her pain-flushed little face, her heart clenched, and his heart softened.

He let go of her jaw.

She immediately turned her head sideways and spat out all the red wine in her mouth.

"Fu Shiting, I hate you!" she had tears in her eyes, and her hands were clenched tightly.

"Just forced you to drink a glass of wine, and you were wronged?" The pity in his eyes dissipated, and his slender fingers fell to her neckline, untying her collar, revealing her white collarbone, "If it weren't for me, it's another man who is doing this to you now! Qin An'an, this is the price you pay for lying!"