Everyone in the imperial capital knew that the reason why Mr. Qin's illegitimate daughter could not be recognized as his ancestor was largely due to Qin Sanshao's strong obstruction.
Who made Qin Sanshao the person in charge of the Qin family now?
And Mr. Qin didn't want to have a deadlock with his son for the sake of his daughter.
Fang Fei called him "little uncle" at the moment, which was a blatant provocation.
Sure enough, Qin Yibei's face darkened suddenly.
He got up and walked to Fang Fei slowly, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on Fang Fei's face unpredictablely, "Little girl, it seems that if you don't let your memory grow, you will never remember who I am. ..."
Fang Fei was a little confused, "What? You... um...!"
Before Fang Fei could recover, Qin Yibei leaned over and kissed Fang Fei's tender lips.
Fang Fei subconsciously raised her hands to push back, but her hands were easily grabbed by Qin Yibei and trapped behind her.
Qin Yibei's other hand clasped Fang Fei's waist, bringing her closer to him.
All this happened in an instant, so fast that Fang Fei could only watch helplessly as she was molested by this man!
"Is there someone who stares like you when kissing?"
Being stared at by Fang Fei, Qin Yibei couldn't continue to kiss, Qin Yibei slightly moved away from his nostalgic lips, with a playful smile in his eyes.
"Qin Yibei, I call you uncle—"
Fang Fei struggled to break free from Qin Yibei's restraint, and waved her fist to greet Qin Yibei's face,
The height advantage allowed Qin Yibei to easily grab Fang Fei's hand, and quickly put Fang Fei on the desk.
Looking at Fang Fei who was flaring his teeth and claws, Qin Yibei's eyes overflowed with a deep smile, "My uncle has been dead for many years, it's a little hard for you to think about him..."
This man brought his own iceberg, and he was usually serious and unsmiling, but now he laughed so wickedly that it almost dazzled Fang Fei's eyes.
Fang Fei swallowed her saliva, her face was still fierce, "I hate you..." The whole family! !
Qin Yibei leaned over and blocked Fang Fei's mouth again, "Little girl, you have such a social mouth... Japan, this thing is feasible..."
Fang Fei: I...! ! !
"President, the afternoon meeting starts at 2:30, look at you..."
The sudden voice made Fang Fei's body stiff, and Qin Yibei also suddenly came back to his senses.
He stretched out his hand to hold Fang Fei in his arms, and yelled at Zhao Yi who was dumbfounded, "When the hell do you want to see it!"
"Uh... oh, sorry, sorry, I'm going out now...you two continue...continue..."
With a "bang", the office door was quickly shut.
Fang Fei nestled in Qin Yibei's arms, almost wanting to die!
"Qin Yibei! What the hell are you doing!"
Fang Fei pushed Qin Yibei away, raised her hand and wiped her mouth vigorously in disgust.
She made no secret of her dislike for him.
Qin Yibei's eyes dimmed.
There was no more banter and warmth on his face just now, and his eyes were cold.
He leaned over slightly, looked into Fang Fei's eyes closer, "Climb on my bed, and you can easily get rid of your marriage with Mo Yang."
"The hotel didn't hesitate to drug me that night, and now it's trying its best to get a job... You did all this just to sleep with me?"
"I'm perfecting you, can't you see it?"
The irony in his eyes was so obvious that Fang Fei couldn't control her anger for a while.
"Slap!" Fang Fei slapped Qin Yibei's face.
A clear five-fingerprint instantly appeared on the man's handsome side face...
"Little uncle, if I sleep with you, you must be able to sleep with me!"
"It's been rumored that you have a hidden disease, why don't I give you some medicine that night, I'm afraid your old man won't even be able to accompany me in the show?!"