Chapter 312 Little Fox

Ning Jiaqi's kiss was like a superficial touch, but it left a lot of room for aftertaste.

"You." Fu Chiyan couldn't hide his surprise.

"What about me?" Ning Jiaqi looked at Fu Chiyan, pouted slightly and said, "Now you still have to ask who I'm chasing?"

"Me?" Fu Chiyan's tone was slightly agitated.

"Hmph, experience it for yourself." Ning Jiaqi couldn't help turning her face away. She understood so clearly, did he still need to ask?
Is she that casual?If she didn't like it, would she just kiss someone casually?
"It was too fast just now, so I didn't realize it clearly." Fu Chiyan looked at Ning Jiaqi with burning eyes: "One more time, that's it."

"What..." Ning Jiaqi's question was swallowed by Fu Chiyan before she could say it out of her mouth.

Fu Chiyan's kiss was very hasty, and he bit Ning Jiaqi's lips twice with a sense of venting anger, before pushing away Ning Jiaqi's white teeth, and involuntarily deepened the kiss, greedily grabbing what belonged to her. The breath swept Ning Jiaqi's sweetness.

This kiss was very deep and lingering, as if it wanted to vent all the feelings of these days.

The throbbing of this moment allowed each other to clearly hear the heartbeat of the two.

It took a while for Fu Chiyan to let go of Ning Jiaqi, and looked at her slightly swollen lips, flushed cheeks, as if drunk, her eyes were water-cut, with a different style.

Fu Chiyan stretched out his hand and pulled Ning Jiaqi into his arms, with a low magnetic voice and a smile: "Little fox, who do you think you like?"

"Uncle, guess it!" Ning Jiaqi smiled sweetly, and said slyly, "If you guess right, I'll tell you."

"In the company, we get along day and night every day, treat you very well, are handsome, and treat you very gently? Huh?"

"Isn't it?" Ning Jiaqi looked up at Fu Chiyan, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you think so? Isn't it like this?"

"Will I treat you well and be gentle to you?" Fu Chiyan stretched out his hand to rub Ning Jiaqi's head and said.

"Of course, you are so cold and coquettish, you are always angry and awkward, like a tyrant, how can you compare with my sweetheart?" Ning Jiaqi said with a playful look at Fu Chiyan.

"Tyrant?" This is the first time Fu Chiyan heard Ning Jiaqi say this word: "Isn't this the note you have on your phone?"

Fu Chiyan knew that Ning Jiaqi had given others unique nicknames.

For example, Su Shiqian is the little prince of a nightclub, Tang Yunqin is the president of the Gossip Association, and what about him?
Fu Chiyan believed that it was definitely not as simple as my uncle.

Ning Jiaqi couldn't help opening his mouth slightly, and said in obvious surprise: "It's amazing, I can guess it all."

"How am I a tyrant to you?" Fu Chiyan felt that this nickname was not appropriate.

"In the past, when you called, you always finished what you wanted to say, and hung up the phone regardless of what others said. Did you say you were overbearing?" Ning Jiaqi still remembered what happened at that time very clearly.

It's like this every time, people haven't finished talking, and I really feel like I'm choking to death.

"Then what is the note my uncle gave me on the phone? Is it my little niece?" Ning Jiaqi said in a coquettish tone, deliberately.

"No." Fu Chiyan shook his head, and said, "You can guess too."

Ning Jiaqi couldn't help but frowned slightly thinking about it, but there was no clue. Fu Chiyan was so sullen and didn't say anything in her mind, how could she guess it?

 Update today in advance, the scene you have been waiting for a long time, come here with a recommendation ticket, okay~\(≧▽≦)/~
  


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