Chapter 333： The wealthy wife's Shura Field (52)

It's Qi Jin.

The man was wearing a pajamas, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, and slowly walked over. After seeing that Fu Yue was awake, Ying Hong's thin lips curled slightly.

"Wake up, then just have some porridge."

His expression is very natural, without any guilty conscience.

Fu Yue: "..."

She lifted the quilt to reveal the foot that was locked by the chain, then raised her eyes to stare at Qi Jin, her slender eyebrows frowned, "Qi Jin, won't you explain to me?"

The cold and beautiful military officer looked over calmly, his gaze fell on the woman's white feet, and said quietly, "Yueyue doesn't think this chain is pretty?"

The tone was flat and somewhat curious.

Fu Yue: "...Are you abnormal?"

She was a little scared of this kind of sweetness, really.

To be honest, Fu Yue once secretly thought that Xiao Tiantian always wanted to lock her up. If it were changed to Jun Heng's body, that cold dying guy would think so too.

Thinking of this, Fu Yue shook his head fiercely.

If you change to Jun Heng.

...It's unimaginable.

Qi Jin walked slowly to the bed, then sat down, holding the white porcelain bowl in his hand and a white jade spoon in his other hand, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and passed it over.

"Yueyue, be good, open your mouth."

Fu Yue drew back, staring at him with beautiful phoenix eyes, "I won't eat, you let me go."

The beautiful and cold army officer kept his eyebrows indifferent, his hands continued to be raised, his thin lips closed together, "Yueyue, open your mouth and drink porridge."

Fu Yue: "You are illegally imprisoned!"

Hearing this, Qi Jin almost laughed, his low-magnetic voice is clear and sexy, "Yueyue, you told me illegal? Don't you know that in this northern city, I am the law?"

Fu Yue: "..."

You are awesome!

The man pinched the spoon with his snow-white fingers, and continued to deliver it forward, with a beautiful and delicate face expressionless, his tone soft and judicious.

"Yueyue, be good, don't make me angry."

Fu Yue opened her lips frustratedly and drank the porridge.

Qi Jin smiled satisfied, his expression flashing a little bit of joy. He drank two sips himself, with the spoon that Fu Yue used.

Fu Yue couldn't help but stab him, and Liang Liang said, "Qi Jin, what about your cleanliness?"

The other party took it naturally.

"No to you."

Qi Jin continued to feed her porridge, Fu Yue took a couple of sips, and then looked at the other's expression, her temper came up.

Does this person treat her as a pet?

She raised her hand and pushed the bowl of porridge away, "I won't drink, I want to go out!"

The bowl fell to the ground and broke.

The man's movements also froze in place, his snow-white fingers fell free, and a trace of injury flashed through his beautiful eyes. He quietly refused, "No."

Fu Yue stared at him: "I hate you."

It was actually a naive anger, but Qi Jin took it seriously.

He took out a clean handkerchief, wiped his fingers slowly, and then said quietly: "It's useless if you hate me. You will be with me in this life."

Fu Yue threatened him, "Do you believe it or not I will let you see?"

The atmosphere between the two froze.

Fu Yue didn't know why it was like this.

She avoided Qi Jin at first, just to calm them down. Of course, there are also elements of guilty conscience. But unexpectedly, this person was not calm at all, but almost went crazy.

Last night, this man almost killed her.

Thinking of certain pictures, Fu Yue shook his mind, lowered her thick eyelashes to block the emotions in her eyes, and her whole body shrank.

There are lingering fears.