Chapter 12

Nine o'clock in the evening.

The autumn wind swayed, and the leaves that fell on the ground were carried around, bringing a rustling sound on the ground.

Qin An'an got out of the taxi, and a chill made her shrink a little.

She carried her bag and walked quickly towards the gate of Fu's house.

In the dim night, she wore a red slip dress, sexy and charming.

When she goes out in the morning, she wears a plain shirt and slacks.

Thinking that she deliberately dressed like this to please other men, Fu Shiting's fingers couldn't help but clench tightly.

When Qin Anan went to the entrance to change his shoes, he found Fu Shiting sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The black shirt he wore today looked even more cold and gloomy.

His expression was as cold and indifferent as ever, and she didn't dare to look at it more.

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After changing her shoes, she struggled with whether to say hello to him.

After all, he gave her a pack of paper in the morning.

She walked to the living room apprehensively, glancing at him.

The atmosphere tonight is a little different, usually when she comes back, Sister-in-law Zhang will come out to greet her.

Isn't Sister-in-law Zhang at home today?

She took a deep breath, her heart beating like a drum, and finally decided not to greet him.

"Come here. His voice was cold.

Because she knew that there was no one else in the living room except the two of them, she couldn't pretend to be stupid.

"What for?" she paused, her apricot eyes looking at him.

"I'll let you come. His tone was terrifyingly oppressive.

Her heartstrings tensed, and her body involuntarily walked towards him.

She didn't dare to disobey his orders at all, even if he was in a wheelchair now, and the threat to her was not so great at all.

She walked up to him, looked at his handsome and solemn face, and took a breath: "What are you looking for me?

Her voice settled, and his brow furrowed.

He smelled a faint smell of wine, emanating from her.

She drank.

He raised his eyes, and the disgust in his eyes was no longer hidden.

His big palm grabbed her slender wrist and said word by word: "Are you going to have a drink?"

Qin Anan felt that his wrist bone was about to be crushed by him, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't move at all.

"Fu Shiting, you let go! You scratch me!" Qin An'an's eyes were red in pain, and the more she struggled, the harder he worked.

He seemed to be deliberately trying to make her hurt and make her cry.

"I asked you if you were having fun, and replied!" he looked at her little face wrinkled in pain, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.

"What are you playing, I don't know what you're talking about!" Qin An'an gave up struggling, two lines of hot tears slipped down his cheeks, and the first sentence he just said suddenly jumped out of his mind, "Fu Shiting, I didn't accompany the wine, I didn't!"

In her eyes, tears and fear were intertwined.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the next second, he pulled her body into his arms.

She said she didn't accompany her, but he could clearly smell alcohol on her.

The tip of his slightly cool nose landed on her neck.

Her skin is delicate and soft, with a warm milky scent.

Odd.

She didn't smell of alcohol on her body.

Qin Anan didn't dare to move, the tip of his nose rubbed against her a little itchy, and it felt like he was deliberately scratching her.

She leaned against his broad chest, nervously forgetting to breathe, forgetting her heartbeat.

Fortunately, he did not continue to be rude to her.

The wrist was released, but the pain did not lessen much, and the thought of being treated like this made Qin An'an feel resentful.

She knew that his legs were not well and might not be the consciousness of a normal person, so her hand landed on his trousers and squeezed it hard.

If she dares to do so, she is ready to suffer the consequences.

It's just that he didn't seem to notice that she was pinching his thigh just now.

His face lifted from her neck, and his eyes were as deep as ink, and his emotions were hard to guess.

"You smell of other men's wine on your clothes. Do you take it off, or will I take it off for you?" the hoarse voice carried a strong beak that could not be denied.

Qin An'an was stunned.

Does her clothes smell of other men's alcohol?

Wait a minute......

He wants her to undress?

Take it off now?

She came to her senses and pushed his chest with both hands, trying to get away.

He didn't give her any chance to escape at all, and held her tightly in his arms.

'Hiss'!

She was picked up, and at the same time, the clothes on her body were savagely torn apart!

"Ahh

He lifted her to the sofa next to her, glancing coldly at her shoulders and back exposed to the air, "Remember who you are now, Mrs. Fu!"

Qin Anan was holding the high-end dress that was torn by him, and there were tears in his eyes.

Tonight's entertainment was arranged by the vice president.

The skirt was also arranged by the vice president.

The two governors did want to make her drink, but she found a reason, but she couldn't get away.

So she simply turned her face and left the drinking party.

She is now pregnant and cannot touch alcohol.

There was simply no way she could be out drinking.

"Fu Shiting, I don't know what to do Mrs. Fu at all, don't use your standards to demand me!" she pulled her messy long hair behind her ears, stood up from the sofa with her clothes, and said excitedly, "You are so annoying!"

Under normal circumstances, she doesn't tear her face with anyone.

It was Fu Shiting who bullied her again and again, so she couldn't control her collapsed emotions.

She returned to her room and slammed the door down.

Fu Shiting's cold face flashed with a brief mood swing.

Just now, his emotions were out of control.

He had waited all afternoon this day, thinking she would come and beg him.

But she didn't.

Not only did she not come to beg him, but she also ran to accompany other men.

The anger that had been accumulating for a day exploded.

Even if she didn't say that she hated him, he knew that in her heart, he was definitely more terrible than the devil.

The phone screen lights up.

He picked up his mobile phone and saw the message sent by Zhou Ziyi: Mr. Fu, has Miss Qin arrived home safely? I went out to drink with Mr. Sheng and happened to meet Miss Qin. She had a falling out with those two old things, and came out of the private room without eating.

Fu Shiting's face darkened a little.

Even if she didn't drink with the two old things, it was wrong for him that she went to the appointment.

You shouldn't wear such a revealing dress to an appointment.

......

There was a knock on the door.

Qin Anan walked to the door and opened the door.

"Madam, sir, let me bring you something to eat. I didn't know what you wanted to eat, so I cooked you a bowl of noodles. ”

Sister-in-law Zhang brought the noodles to the table and put them away.

Qin Anan had just finished taking a shower before he forced himself to forget what Fu Shiting, the bastard, had done tonight.

"What does he mean?" she said, looking at the noodles warily.

I was hungry, but I didn't dare to eat.

"Sir, I should have regretted being so cruel to you just now. I see that when you go back to the room, he is not in a good mood. Sister-in-law Zhang picked up the red dress from the bed, "Why don't I take it and make it up?"

Qin An'an: "No need to make up. The dress is borrowed, and you take the tag to him. ”

Sister-in-law Zhang: "Oh......"

Qin Anan took a deep breath, sat down in the chair, and said in a hoarse voice: "I have no money to pay." ”

Sister-in-law Zhang: "Okay. You eat the noodles and go to bed early. Tomorrow the old lady will be discharged from the hospital, and the husband should take you to the old house. ”