Chapter 331： The wealthy wife's Shura Field (50)

Fu Yue means that people with cleanliness are more resistant to this kind of stuffed sauce, because they hate others for being dirty, so they yearn for platonic love.

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She hurriedly expressed her meaning, then opened her eyes, staring at Qi Jin baffledly, aggrieved: "I really didn't mean that."

Qi Jin stared at her calmly for two seconds, then let out a slow oh, and then continued: "You haven't answered the question I just mentioned."

Fu Yue: "Huh?"

The young officer dropped his beautiful eyes and looked over indifferently.

"..." Fu Yue said hurriedly: "No, nowhere."

She almost stretched out three fingers and swore to the sky.

Qi Jin smiled, not knowing whether he believed it or not, and continued to ask: "Have you been with Sheng Jinghua?"

Speaking of this, Fu Yue felt her brain hurt. She tilted her head and didn't speak, her eyes fell aside.

Qi Jin squeezed her chin, turned Fu Yue's gaze to him abruptly, and then spoke softly, "Good morning Yueyue, tell me, I want to hear you tell it to me."

The chin was pinched by the man's cold fingertips.

Fu Yue couldn't help but tremble, and even the sound of breathing was lightened.

Stretch out one's head and shrink one's head.

Fu Yue's heart was horizontal, and her red lips closed together, revealing everything.

"Yes, I have been with Sheng Jinghua. Not only him, but also one person, the Tsing Yi who performed on stage that day, yes, I just stepped on a few boats... Um..."

The soft red lips are covered.

The young officer stepped forward, reaching out his hand against the white wall, his tall figure completely blocked the woman in front of him.

He kissed him hard.

...

Until the wrist is buckled and pressed against the soft quilt. The skin touched an unfamiliar touch and shuddered.

The man's cold and slender fingers.

Fu Yue stretched out his hand to push him, beautiful phoenix eyes flashed a little begging: "The door, the door was broken by you...so, no..."

Stopped the action.

The man's clean and beautiful eyes were stained with a strong strange color. He took a deep breath, stepped away, and then reached out to take his coat and wrapped Fu Yue tightly.

Then he hugged her up, and walked outside.

Fu Yue reached out to stop him, "! What are you doing?"

Qi Jin said indifferently: "Go home."

Hugging the woman in her arms, taking a steady step, walked out step by step.

Walked out of the dormitory building.

The rain rushing towards her face was a bit cold, and Fu Yue subconsciously hid in Qi Jin's arms. The man's broad chest was warm and safe.

Qi Jin was stuffed into the car.

Fu Yue wanted to say something, and then the man said lightly, causing her to shut up.

"Don't force me to do you in the car."

Fu Yue: "!"

Deputy Li who is the driver: "!"

What words of tiger and wolf did he hear? How could his noble and cold young marshal say such shameless words?

Through the mirror, Adjutant Li glanced at Qi Jin and Fu Yue in the back seat, and then met the handsome indifferent eyes of the young commander.

With his neck shrunk, Adjutant Li retracted his eyes cowardly, and drove quietly.

As soon as Fu Yue moved, her wrist was held by Qi Jin, and the man's low-pitched voice sounded in her ears: "What is Yueyue going to do?"

"...It's nothing, my feet are a little sore, I want to change my sitting position."

Qi Jin didn't let go of Fu Yue's hand, and said slowly: "Oh, I thought Yueyue wanted to jump into the car and escape."

Fu Yue: "..."

Can you still speak well?