Fang Zhenyi couldn't figure it out.
Yu Yuehan didn't believe in Nian Xiaomu just now, but his attitude suddenly changed.
I can't believe it.
At the sight of Nian Xiaomu, he came forward with a glass of wine and put it in front of Fang Zhenyi. "I'm kind. I'll use a glass for you and drink a bottle. I'm afraid you can't stand it."
“……”
Fang Zhenyi looks at two people who sing one song and one harmony, and feels like a clown.
But what was put in the wine was clear to her.
She clenched her hands into fists, clenched her teeth and glared at Nian Xiaomu.
If it wasn't for Nian Xiaomu, Han Shao wouldn't have to fire her, she wouldn't have to take risks.
Yu Yuehan is famous for his ruthlessness in the business world.
To offend him is to seek death.
Fang Zhenyi has no choice but to hold up his glass and drink it up.
In a minute, her face changed.
From the beginning of the pale, turned into red, the eyes of the whole person also become blurred.
"So hot..."
Fang Zhen tugged at his collar and rubbed against Yu Yuehan.
"Han Shao, I really like you. Help me..."
Her face has turned dark red.
Before my hands touched Yu Yuehan, an assistant came in from the door, lifted her from the ground and took her out of the room
Year small Mu has been watching Fang Zhen Yi disappear, small mouth is still surprised micro Zhang.
She guessed that Fang Zhenyi could move hands and feet, but she didn't expect that it would be such a powerful medicine!
The distance from the villa to the hospital is not short, enough for her!
After a few years, Xiaomu was back to her mind and found that Yu Yuehan was leaning on the sofa lazily, holding his head on one hand and staring at her with interest.
The look in her eyes showed the light she couldn't understand.
She had a click in her heart. Then she remembered that she rushed in in in a hurry and didn't knock at the door at all.
To ice pimple moody bad temper, should not not be grateful to her, but think she bad his good?
After all, Fang Zhenyi gave him a massage just now. He enjoyed it very much
Young Mu thought about it and was depressed again. "Young master, if I'm ok, I'll go out first."
"Something." The colder my eyes flickered, the more I opened my lips.
Looking at her eyes, dense with complex light.
There was something in the red wine. He smelled it when he took the glass.
Fang Zhenyi didn't open it. She wanted to see what medicine she sold in her gourd.
Maybe, I can take this opportunity to check whether there is anyone behind her
But he didn't expect that he would kill a young man halfway.
At the moment when he saw her turn around, he almost subconsciously waved Fang Zhenyi's hand away.
He didn't know what she misunderstood.
The restlessness in the chest is inexplicable.
He watched her SIP her mouth, watch her puff up her cheeks and smile with temptations
"Young master, your face seems a little red. Are you ok?" When Nian Xiaomu heard his words, he leaned forward and pointed to his handsome face.
How does she feel? His reaction is a little like Fang Zhenyi just now.
But he didn't drink.
Year small Mu turned to sweep a so big bedroom, immediately, smell a if have no fragrance, person tiny one Leng.
"Is it incense?"
When Nian Xiaomu's nerves tightened, he was just going to find her. Suddenly, a strong arm hugged her waist, hugged her, and turned over on the sofa.
The next second, the lips are blocked!
"Oh --"