"Yeah! As long as you give me money, I'll sell everything!" She blushed and her voice trembled slightly, "Don't worry about my business!"

In his eyes, anger was burning hot.

"--Clearance!"

As soon as he gave an order, the bodyguard immediately drove out all the people watching the hot cocoon in the restaurant.

Including President Lu, who was slumped on the ground.

There were only the two of them left in the huge restaurant.

Qin Anan pushed his chest hard, "Fu Shiting! You rascal! You bastard!"

She used all her strength, but couldn't shake him in the slightest.

"Aren't you selling it? I'll make it for you!" His big palm reached in front of her and tore her shirt.

She turned pale with fright, and immediately begged for mercy: "Don't touch me! Fu Shiting! Please don't touch me!"

"Others can touch you, but I can't?! Did I give you money?" He had completely lost his mind!

He took out the wallet from his pocket, took out all the banknotes in it, and threw it on her panicked little face!

Then, a 'his' sound!

Her shirt was violently torn open by him, revealing the white tube top inside.

Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

"Fu Shiting! If you touch me again, I will never see you again!" She choked and said word by word, "I can't provoke you, I can hide!"

It was as if a basin of cold water was pouring down on him.

With his scarlet eyes, looking at her aggrieved and angry face, the impulse in his body was suppressed.

The dissipated reason also returned to the body.

His Adam's apple rolled, and his slender fingers began to unbutton his shirt.

Qin Anan held his chest with both hands and looked at him coldly.

She watched him unbutton his shirt, take it off, and finally put his long arm over her with a wave of his long arm.

His warm and familiar masculinity penetrated into her body.

She hated him, and she couldn't hate him to the bone.

He put on his lean upper body and strode out of the restaurant.

She raised her head like a drowning fish, breathing heavily.

After a while, the phone in the bag rang.

She snapped back to her senses.

Lifting his shirt off, she picked up her bag and left quickly.

......

ST Group.

After Zhou Ziyi answered a call, he took a deep breath!

Is this world crazy?

His boss, Fu Shiting, went to the hotel to go crazy.

Not only did he let the bodyguards drive away all the guests in the restaurant, but he also threw money in the restaurant...

What's more outrageous is that he actually took off his close-fitting shirt and threw it in the restaurant.

If this is a drama, then it must be a hoax.

Half an hour later, the restaurant owner personally delivered Fu Shiting's cash and clothes.

Along with these two items came two buttons for women's shirts.

"Whose button is this?" Zhou Ziyi asked while holding the button.

"It seems to be a lady surnamed Qin."

"Qin An'an?"

"Yeah! The two of them had a big fight in the restaurant and almost made it."

Zhou Ziyi: "???"

Did the last three words mean what he understood? JrNovels.com