Chapter 417

Fu Jinmian gritted his teeth, "two months ago, Jinan club, we met, you forget?"

"I don't remember." Without hesitation, Zhou Yanchen gave the answer.

Fu Jinmian laughed and laughed at himself.

Drooping eyes slowly, she raised her head again, raised a smiling face, "OK, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, I just ask you a question, and then I'll leave."

"He said

"You, do you have a wife?"

"Yes."

"And the child?"

"Yes."

If someone asked this, Zhou Yanchen would have thrown it out.

But Fu Jinmian asked, but he answered.

It's not because she is different from others. It's just that Zhou Yanchen saw the expectation in her eyes.

This kind of expectation, he also saw in other women's eyes.

Unfortunately, in addition to Mo Xi ran, who's expectations for him, are not worth caring about.

Now, he vaguely remembers Fu Jinmian. Jinan club did have a meeting.

He didn't intend to make such a deep impression on her. He just cut it off here and treat everyone well.

"I see." Fu Jinmian took a deep breath and said with a smile, "I wish your family happiness."

Then she turned and strode out of the Zhou family.

"It's over?" Fu Mingrui stepped forward and held his hand disappointedly, "is this the end?"

Zhou Yanchen looked at him and said in a cold voice, "what else do you want?"

What a show!

However, Fu Mingrui did not dare to say it, for fear of being killed by Zhou Yanchen.

"In other words, do you know this woman or not?"

"I don't know." Zhou Yanchen finished and walked to the door.

Fu Mingrui followed him, crossed his hands behind his head and said leisurely, "beauty loves to provoke peach blossom. You hurt other girls' hearts."

"You love, you go to coax."

"Me? Pull it down. I'll just have our little wood. "

Open the door to sit in, Fu Jinmian pulled the seat belt.

JC looks at her and starts the car.

"Does his wife look good?"

"Well."

"Is his son lovely?"

"No, but it should be lovely."

"Then his wife Forget it, don't ask! "

Closing his eyes, Fu Jinmian said in a low voice, "I'm going to sleep for a while. I'll forget when I wake up."

"Well, I'll take you to the hotel. You..."

"I know. I won't mention it to Mr. Jiang. I'm not stupid."

"Jinmian."

"Stop it, brother. I want to be quiet."

……

The doorbell rings.

Zhou Changlong didn't want to pay attention, but he only heard "didi", which was the sound of the password lock opening.

The only one who knows his password here is

Thinking of this, he turned to look at the porch.

Sure enough, a thin figure appeared and stood there.

Frowning, Zhou Changlong took back his sight, and the male voice was indifferent: "what are you doing here? I didn't say I didn't want to see you again. "

Nie Qian pursed her lips and clenched her fingers on her side.

She took two steps forward.

"Stop!" Zhou Changlong yelled at her, "get out of here!"

Nie Qian is biting her lips. She is about to bleed.

Tell yourself, no self-esteem, no self-esteem.

She strode to the sofa and to him.

Zhou Changlong leaned against the back of the sofa, glanced at her and sneered: "what are you doing? The money is not enough? Want more? "

"I'm not here to ask for money." Breath if gossamer of spit out this sentence, Nie Qian exhaled a breath, raise a hand to untie own clothes button, "I come to return your."

"Oh?" Zhou Changlong picked her eyebrows and saw her take off her thin coat in front of her.

She wore a little white sling inside.

Zhou Changlong looked up and down again, his face cold stagnation: "how to return?"

Nie Qian said: "according to what we said before, we should pay back."

"Before? Lover? "

"Well."

"Looks like you're ready to come?"

Nie Qian gritted her teeth and nodded.

She really did a lot of psychological construction and encouraged a lot of courage before she opened the door.

He leaned over and held her chin with his slender fingers. Zhou Changlong was staring at her eyes.

Zhou Changlong low smile, let go of hand, "forget it, see you are afraid of, I don't want to really do like strong, get out! Before I go back! "

"I don't like to owe people." Nie Qian words fall, oneself actively lean over, kiss last week Changlong's lips.

It's the first time she's nervous. She doesn't know how to kiss.

Without giving Nie Qian a chance to think deeply, he carries her into the bedroom.Throwing her on the bed, he whispered, "take a bath."

She breathed a sigh of relief when she closed the door and locked it to make sure he couldn't get in.

However, this bathroom is too luxurious!

A while ago, she lived here. She always lived in the guest room. When she came into this room, she never came into the bathroom.

Now, the bathtub is still a jacuzzi.

Slender fingers touching the edge of the bathtub, she thought, this thing is said to be good to tens of thousands.

If it's tens of thousands, it's the food expenses of her children for half a year.

Think, eyes dark down, she did not forget the purpose of her today.

The dean's mother has taught her since she was a child not to owe anyone anything, but to pay it back.

Since she took his money and had nothing else to repay, the only thing she could use was her body.

After a while, she was afraid.

Unconsciously, half an hour passed.

Zhou Changlong smoked two cigarettes and finally got up impatiently and came over.

"Dong Dong." After knocking on the bathroom door twice, he said in a deep voice, "what are you doing in there? Are you asleep

"Ah? No, I'm going out now. " Nie Qianyang Shouxia, quickly turn off the shower.

Dawdling to open the door, she stepped out.

Zhou Changlong looked back at her, and his sword eyebrows closed.

"It's done." He said casually.

Nie Qian clenched her teeth. Could he not say this in a tone similar to greeting the meal?

Nie Qian sat on the bed in a cramped state and did not dare to look up when she heard his voice.

He wiped his hair, came near, wiped it twice, and threw the wet towel on the single sofa.

"Come on."

"Come on? Come on? "I'm coming now?" She looked up at him in panic.

Zhou Changlong hooked his lips, "well."

Nie Qian took a deep breath. He said, "take off your bathrobe."

……

After that, Zhou Changlong leaned on the head of the bed to smoke.

The little woman around her has been sleeping for a long time.

Long hair covered half face, still can see faint tears.

At first I wanted to be gentle with her, but later I changed the tune.

After smoking a cigarette, he went to touch the box again.

In recent years, he has become a heavy smoker.

If you don't smoke for a while, it's hard.

He knows it's not good. Trying to quit smoking always doesn't work.

"Well, cough, cough."

Suddenly, the little woman nearby coughed and turned over.

As soon as Zhou Changlong's finger to light a cigarette was stiff, he finally put down the cigarette and the lighter.

Lifting the quilt and getting up, he put on his bathrobe and went out of the bedroom to have a rest.