Chapter 290 The Asura Field of the Rich Wife (11)

The man was tall, with broad shoulders, slender waist and long legs. Because he had just taken a shower, his black jade-like eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and a few strands of hair were scattered on his forehead.

The corners of cherry red lips twitched.

"... What are you doing?"

Fu Yue winked at him, pinched his throat, and said in a very artificial way: "Recommend yourself a pillow."

"..." The expression on Qi Jin's face was a bit indescribable, and the eyes seemed to be looking at a psychopath.

"go out."

The young officer's cherry red thin lips moved, but he still cherished words like gold.

Fu Yue also shook her head calmly, her red lips opened and closed, "No."

Facing her own sweetheart, she doesn't feel that she needs to be reserved, that's what she wants to do, boldly go up to tease him!

The two looked at each other.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, visible to the naked eye, the man's face sank, his delicate eyebrows almost froze.

"Su Chiyue, don't challenge my patience."

Fu Yue blinked her black and white eyes, widened her phoenix eyes, and said innocently: "Come on, don't take pity on me just because I'm a delicate flower!"

Qi Jin: "..."

He was almost laughed out of anger, a slight arc was drawn on his beautiful fair face, and his slender and straight long legs took two steps forward.

He stretched out his bony hands and clasped the woman's slender waist.

But who would have thought that through the pajamas, the man's snow-white fingertips just touched that cold white waist, as delicate as porcelain.

Qi Jin was stunned for a moment.

It was such a moment of stupefaction that Fu Yue caught a loophole. She raised her hand and hugged the man's neck fiercely, and exerted force with her hand.

Then kissed the bright red lips.

The young and beautiful officer opened his indifferent and dark eyes slightly, and he froze instantly.

The four eyes are facing each other.

Fu Yue didn't close her eyes, but looked at Qi Jin with a half-smile.

"..."

Qi Jin was really shocked by Fu Yue's hooliganism.

After reacting, he raised his hand and pushed Fu Yue away, then stood up, staring at Fu Yue coldly with his clean and beautiful eyes.

The usually cold and taciturn person didn't know what to say for a while.

"you……"

The man's thin lips were pursed, and there was obvious anger on his fair face. He looked at Fu Yue coldly.

The slender fingers were raised, holding a gun, the white fingertips pressed against the trigger, and the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at Fu Yue.

"go out."

The low-magnetism clear voice contained a hint of anger.

Fu Yue was a little hurt.

She is really sad that Xiao Tiantian treats her like this.

With her red lips pursed, the woman gave Qi Jin a resentful look with her narrow phoenix eyes.

"Young commander hates me so much?"

The corners of the young and beautiful officer's lips curled into a mocking smile, "Su Chiyue, I have already said that if you insist on marrying me, you will only be a nominal Mrs. Qi for the rest of your life. Never changed."

Fu Yue felt that she could redeem it a bit, and bargained: "Is there no room for maneuver?"

With curled eyelashes lowered, Qi Jin said coldly, "It's absolutely impossible for us."

Come on, read it with me: crematorium, Shura field, making trouble~ there will be no shortage of any of them~

Good night, take a ticket in your pocket~