Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"whispering sound."

Jiaoyang rolled her eyes speechlessly.

It was obviously him who asked her to take the initiative to care, but now that she asked, he was trying to hide it again.

She stood up and walked towards the door first, shaking her phone: "Okay, let's call."

Just as Jiaoyang took a step or two, someone grabbed her arm from behind and pulled her back.

The corners of her lips curved slightly, and she followed the inertia and threw herself into Fu Qiran's arms.

His kiss fell hotly, covering her red lips, and her body was stained with his breath, just like the young master who stood in the sun and smiled at her.

"For five whole years, didn't you have anything else to say to me?"

"What do you want to say?" Jiaoyang replied with a smile, "If you have anything to say, we will have plenty of time to talk about it when we get to Asia."

"But I'm going to say it now."

Fu Qiran stared deeply, his arms hugging the ground tighter.

“Don’t forget how good the people of your homeland are just because you’ve met a few foreigners.”

Jiaoyang blinked and looked at him innocently: "A good horse won't eat that kind of grass."

"Yeah?"

Fu Qiran raised the corners of his lips, and the smile on his lips was so captivating that Jiaoyang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, you're a monster, you're a monster.

Judging from his appearance alone, this man does have the ability to make people fall head over heels for him. And both men and women kill each other.

He reached out his hand and carefully touched several points on her body with skillful movements.

Jiaoyang looked at him, her eyes watering softly.

The lips of the two people were close together again.

"You pretended to be No. 2 and No. 3 to tease me. I haven't found a chance to settle the score with you yet."

The smile on Fu Qiran's lips became even wider, "But I don't plan to argue with you anymore."

"That's called fun."

After Jiaoyang and Fu Qiran separated, they walked out of the hotel's private room.

When she was leaving, she happened to bump into Fu Weiwei who was coming. She looked at this woman's slightly disheveled clothes, rosy complexion, and pretty red lips. She was so surprised that she was speechless.

"You, you" Fu Weiwei was dumbfounded.

However, soon, she was even more shocked when she saw that the man who came out immediately after was her brother-in-law.

She thought that Sheng Jiaoyang might have been an old acquaintance with her uncle, but she really didn't expect that their relationship would reach this point so quickly!

Especially when this woman was still disconnected from Xilin Ou and dating that foreign man with blue eyes, how could she still find some spare time to hook up with her uncle?

I have known for a long time that this woman is terrifying, but now it seems that even my uncle has fallen for her?

Who is she? How did she manage to move among so many men so easily?

Fu Weiwei lowered his head in silence.

She was not qualified to comment on her brother-in-law's affairs.

"Fu Weiwei?" Jiaoyang narrowed her eyes, "You seem unconvinced?"

Fu Weiwei lowered his head, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Jiaoyang curled her lips and looked at Fu Qiran beside her, "When did you get a niece? As far as I know, at that time, didn't you only have an illegitimate brother?"

Fu Weiwei's heart trembled and he looked up in disbelief.

how does she know

Fu Qiran turned his head, glanced at Fu Weiwei, and replied: "It's just another illegitimate daughter left by that old guy outside."

But now the entire Fu family has to look at his face.

He is no longer the powerless young master he used to be.

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