Han Xiaoye said nothing.
The two policemen couldn't help but went out of the interrogation room and closed the door.
In the room of ten square meters, only the girl with white face is left. She sat motionless in the chair, as if in sculpture. Han Xiaoye did not know how long later, the door of the interrogation room was opened again.
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"Han Xiaoye, why are you so disobedient?" Fu Zhiyan suddenly pursed her thin lips, and her tall figure approached her.
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He left her at the police station and blamed her for disobedience. Is it difficult for him to expect her to explain how she drugged him last night, how he tied him up and took those beautiful pictures?
She's not that stupid, though she doesn't know how he found out about her. But she believes that Ruirui's technology and hotel monitoring must be paralyzed by ruiruirui. As long as he doesn't have surveillance video, there's no evidence that she broke into his room. She has made up her mind, no matter how the group of people ask, she just won't say! As long as she doesn't say it, the police can't help her!
Fu Zhiyan approached her for two steps and suddenly held her chin. Handsome to suffocating face down, she can even feel the man's hot breathing.
It's quite different from body temperature!
What does Fu Zhiyan want to do?!
Han Xiaoye instinctively aware of the danger, the body began to shrink back, "let go!"
"Why did you do that last night?" He rubbed his finger against the girl's injured lower lip and felt the shaking of his subordinates. A trace of pity flashed through the deep eyes.
Han Xiaoye... Han Xiaoye... Han Xiaoye... She is Han Xiaoye
Han Xiaoye is flushed by his ambiguous behavior. She is a little flustered and talks nonsense, "I love human body art, but I can't do it. It's said that general manager Fu's beauty is extraordinary, and he has the heart to observe art. Isn't the state saying it should support the work of artists? Can't president Fu be regarded as dedicating himself to art? "
Devote oneself to art
Fu Zhiyan's face turned black.
This little liar!
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She struggled violently, "let me go!"
Fu Zhiyan, a master, grabbed her left ankle and pulled her leg. Lift the skirt of a wild cat like untrained girl, expose the cartoon underwear inside, and slap it down.
"Pa -" a crisp sound.
“!!” Han Xiaoye was directly beaten.
"Full of lies!"
"Pa --" Fu Zhiyan waved his hand, slapped the girl Q bullet's little buttocks, and scolded coldly, "bold!"
What a fight this man is! Han Xiaoye's whole buttock is burning with pain. Her stubborn strength comes up, and she just clenches her teeth and doesn't say a word.
"Say it! What did you do with the seal? "
Han Xiaoye also came to the stubborn temper, roared, "it can't cover you!"
"Pa -" Fu Zhiyan's face turned black to the extreme.
Fu Zhiyan sincerely gave her something to suffer from and slapped her five times.
"Fu Zhiyan, you bastard!" The girl's black eyes were full of tears, but she refused to cry.
Fu Zhiyan's burning anger did not know why he suddenly softened. He frowned, and his hand in mid air was slowly clenched into a fist. He couldn't fight any more.
He was silent for a long time. He got up with the baby in his arms, opened the drawer in front of the swivel chair, and took out a tube of Huayu ointment. The ointment was transparent. He squeezed some of it and reopened the skirt of the man in his arms.
Han Xiaoye's tearful eyes were dancing. He thought he was going to hit again, and his body was tight. man Her face has no reason to rise red... Fu Zhiyan is giving her medicine?!
She found out later that she was only wearing a pair of trousers. Most of the buttocks are exposed in front of the men... Although there are countless pictures of girls in bikini at three o'clock, she is obviously not included in those people.
When she was beaten, she could hold back without saying a word. At the moment, she didn't know why, but she couldn't help feeling. She twisted her waist and said in a low voice, "Mr. Fu, I'll do it myself."
Fu Zhiyan's big hand clasped her slender waist and said seriously, "don't move."
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"I - put me down!"
Han Xiaoye's heart is in a mess. A strong sense of shame attacks her heart. Her face is flushed and her eyes are floating around. She struggles fiercely.
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Fu Zhiyan Leng Leng, let the woman scream on the face of a flash and silly Meng. Then he let go like lightning.
The man in his arms bounced up like a rabbit, covered his ass and screamed. Red face, in order to cover up embarrassment, ferocious way: "hooligan!"
Han Xiaoye wants to bury herself in the ground at the moment. It's so embarrassing, it's so embarrassing... She has lost face in this way... The face in this life, no, the face in the next life is clean
"Cough --" Fu Zhiyan was embarrassed, "I asked people to buy paper."
"No! Don't tell anyone. "
Fu Zhiyan beat out his aunt's blood. For such a disgraceful thing, if someone is worth it, she won't live.
Han Xiaoye covered his ears, and the whole person was about to burn. Under extreme shame and dryness, she stammered: "I, I'll buy it myself."
"Wait a minute."
Go to the door of the interrogation room Han Xiaoye froze, Fu Zhiyan will not return to God, found that she wanted to take the opportunity to escape, right? No, God forbid.
Fu Zhiyan walked up to her and gave her a deep look, which made Han Xiaoye's hair stand on end. Finally, he raised his hand, Han Xiaoye subconsciously trembled. See, he slowly untied the button of the suit. She had never seen a man who could do such a boring thing as unbuttoning so beautifully, elegantly like a painting, unconsciously tempting people's eyes. Even, confused people's hearts
Fu Zhiyan carefully tied his coat to her waist, then raised his head and focused on the hawk like midnight, "OK, go and buy it."
Plop, plop
Damn it, don't jump!
Han Xiaoye teeth a bite, head also don't return of open the door to run. She didn't see that the man in the white shirt behind the door raised his head against his thin lips and gave a sullen smile.