Chapter 1147 Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes

Chapter 1147 good, very good, sir, yes sir

"I'm afraid I'll have pinholes. Put on your clothes and come down. Don't burn other people's eyes." Zhou Qianyu said, turning around and leaving the room.

Fu Yue raised his eyebrows, his eyes burning? Hehe hehe.

She had seen countless women's bodies, and she knew exactly what she was, but she didn't care to show it.

She put on the black suit she had taken off before and went downstairs. Zhou Qianyu sat at the table with her eyes in front of her.

The food in the thermos she brought back was also taken out and served in separate bowls.

Bai Xi prepared three dishes: winter melon ribs, cola chicken wings, tomato and eggs, and a separate box of rice.

Scar took two empty bowls and two chopsticks from the kitchen.

"Share the food." Zhou Qianyu ordered fu yue.

Fu Yue knew that Zhou Qianyu was deliberately trying to torture her and suppress her. For the time being, she could not be completely at loggerheads with him.

She took the chopsticks and bowl in scar's hand and gave half to zhou qianyu, then looked at Zhou Qianyu.

Zhou Qianyu still stared at her, his eyes dark, but she couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"Is that enough?" Fu Yue asked.

"What do you think?" Zhou qianyu asked back.

"I don't think you're looking for trouble. Eating makes you look like you're going to jail. Horrible panic." Fu Yue casually gave him some more food and put the bowl in front of him.

She picked up her chopsticks and, without any hesitation, picked up a large piece of tomato and egg, ignoring his eccentricity and eating.

Zhou qianyu locked her eyes and didn't take him seriously. He just felt a sense of anger.

For eight months, she had been so careless and indifferent to everything, which made him very angry. He tortured her like this, as if he had used his strength on cotton. It was really, very uncomfortable.

"Feed me." Zhou Qianyu ordered.

Fu Yue chuckled without concealing his smile. "Can you be more childish? How can you feed such a big man? I'm not your mother!"

Zhou Qianyu pursed his lips. "I'm asking you to serve. Don't you know how to serve people?"

"Not really." Fu Yue raised the corner of his mouth and retorted. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. He put away his smile and looked at Zhou Qianyu with a sinister look. No, Zhou Qianyu was not only sinister, but also shining inside.

It was as if he were looking at a dead body, and he, satan from hell, was terrifying.

Fu Yue knew that he was in charge of her life and death, and never thought that he would be kind enough to let her go, so she really needed time to fight back.

She clipped a chicken wing and handed it to him.

Zhou Qianyu looked at the chicken wings that were more than 20 centimeters away from him and said coldly, "Are you just serving people like this?"

"Do you want me to feed you?" Fu Yue challenged.

"Sure." Zhou Qianyu answered Fu Yue.

He was so angry that he kept his nameless anger under control. After hearing her words, he realized that he had lost his mind.

He couldn't accept Fu Yue kissing him, let alone eating her saliva.

However, on the surface, he looked calm, calm, and full of pressure.

Fu Yue smiled, his smile dry, and he felt that Zhou Qianyu was too childish.

She fed him, okay, it's not like she ate his saliva and gave him a bite.

She bit on a whole chicken wing and stood up with her hands on the table, slowly approaching Zhou Qianyu.

Scar became nervous.

His husband seemed to have a lot of women and had a lot of trysts with them. In fact, he had never kissed any women, not even that one.

I don't know what kind of psychological shadow sir has, but he doesn't like to be kissed by women.

As Fu Yue approached Zhou Qianyu, he looked at Zhou Qianyu staring at her coldly. His body was stiff and straight, without emotion or emotion, as if he were looking at her, as if he were looking at a machine.

Ten centimeters away from him, Fu Yue stopped.

Because he had chicken wings in his mouth, he said vaguely, "I can't get through. Don't you eat it?"

She didn't speak and her mouth was still watering.

Fu Yue did it on purpose, on purpose, with a sly smile in his eyes.

She didn't believe that Zhou Qianyu could eat like this.

Ha ha ha ha, her master fu is just smart, right?

Zhou Qianyu gritted his teeth, stood up, and pressed the back of Fu Yue's head.

Fu Yue thought he was really going to kiss him, and his breath came straight to his face. He stepped back in surprise, wanting to throw away his chicken wings and run away.

Zhou Qianyu only took a bite of the chicken wing. Although her lips were very close to hers, she did not touch them. She quickly let go of her and spat out the chicken. "It's terrible, scar. Let's go to the restaurant."

Zhou Qianyu glared at Fu Yue and said coldly, then walked towards the door.

Fu Yue knew that he couldn't eat what she was feeding him. He just wanted to provoke her and scare her.

Her master fu didn't deserve it. Could such a small trick scare her?

Fu Yue smiled happily, took another piece of chicken wing and nibbled on it, saying, "What a pity. I thought I could kiss Zhou Qianyu. Hahaha, really, really, what a pity. Hahaha."

Zhou Qianyu stopped and looked at Fu Yue with hatred in his eyes.

Didn't she kiss him?

It turned out that the infamous, evil woman had long forgotten.

It was a very stylish, terrifying, bloody night.

Good, very good.

Zhou Qianyu came back to the table and pressed the back of Fu Yue's head again. Fu Yue was still in a daze and his brain did not respond. He kissed her lips fiercely.

Very fierce, and, raw, just fierce, pressing, that kind of force, made Fu Yue's lips numb. Subconsciously, she pressed her lips tightly, her eyes flashing with panic.

The panic that flashed in his eyes was keenly captured by Zhou Qianyu.

The lawless, domineering Fu Yue had his moments of fear.

This thought made him feel much more comfortable, and the gloom dissipated a lot, as if there was an outlet for an unknown fire. He pressed the back of Fu Yue's head, making the pressure between his lips tighter.

His breath became violent and hot, rushing towards her.

Between Fu Yue's breaths, there was his breath again. She was almost out of breath, pushing Zhou Qianyu. Zhou Qianyu was not moving at all.

Damn.

In her heart, two thousand mud horses stuck out their tongues and flew past.

Zhou Qianyu wanted her to be scared, scared, disliked, and unhappy. If she showed fear, fear, and unhappiness, he would be happy.

She didn't want it.

She loosened her pursed lips and pushed Zhou Qianyu onto the dining table like a wild cat. Her claws crawled to both sides of his body and raised the corners of her mouth. It was very evil and evil. She locked him up."