I got married today

Chapter 64 Fu Zhiyan's Decision

Fu Zhiyan laughed angrily at her, he seldom smiles, and now his smile looks very good.Han Xiaoye was almost so shaken that he couldn't open his eyes.

Damn, don't think that she will give in if she is tricked by a beautiful man!

She gritted her teeth secretly, looked straight into his sharp eyes, smiled heartlessly, and whistled, "Boss Fu, are you going to warn me? If you don't warn me, I can go back to sleep. Don't worry, I won't crawl again tonight." Your bed is gone."

Her jaw hurt for an instant, Fu Zhiyan was full of a storm, and asked coldly, "Then whose bed do you want to climb?" Quan Ronglian's?

When he thought of the two of them entering the hotel room together, he couldn't hold back his anger anymore, and couldn't help but clenched his hands a little more.

"None of your business! Let go!" Han Xiaoye grinned his teeth in pain, but even with all his strength, he couldn't free the man's grip.

"Whose bed do you want to climb?" Fu Zhiyan bent down, his handsome face approached her, and those eyes full of hostility became more and more unfathomable.

Han Xiaoye couldn't help being a little scared, but it was more grievance and anger. She grabbed Fu Zhiyan's face with her paw, "None of your business, none of your business! I can't understand human language! You live in By the sea, the tube is so wide!"

She scratched a thin bloodstain on Fu Zhiyan's left cheek, and instead of dodging, he approached her.

"I am your little uncle."

Han Xiaoye was forced to lean back, but he was not convinced, "You fart!"

Ghost's little uncle, she never admitted it, so it doesn't count!

Fu Zhiyan was so angry that he smiled instead, his phoenix eyes, which were as bright as midnight, raised slightly, and they were so cold that they froze, "Han Xiaoye, don't challenge my limit."

"Am I wrong? If you are questioning me as a little uncle, there is no need. I never regarded you as an uncle. Never! If you are questioning me as a man...then Who are you to me? Just because I like you? I also like Rui Rui, I also like Qin Fang, I also like the sports committee member of the class next door, I like the idol Si Nanqing, I like..."

"Shut up!" It turned out that this was what she liked.

Fu Zhiyan was completely furious!

"If you tell me to shut up, I will shut up. Oh, I don't. I like too many people. I like you doesn't mean anything at all."

It's obviously not like this, but words that are spoken are like water that is spilled and cannot be taken back.

Han Xiaoye stubbornly raised his head and looked at him unwillingly.As if to challenge his bottom line, to see what he can do with her.

Fu Zhiyan's temples throbbed suddenly, and he suddenly tightened his thin lips.Suddenly, he hugged the man on his lap and slapped the girl on the ass!

Han Xiaoye was completely blown up!

"Fu Zhiyan, you bastard!"

"Pa——" She responded with a loud slap, and the haughty man held her struggling waist tightly with a blank expression on his face.

The little ass was beaten again, Han Xiaoye was ashamed and angry, and opened his mouth to curse, "You bullying bastard, you have the ability to let me go! Fu Zhiyan, let me go! You bastard! You bastard! Peat, let me go!"

Her ass was about to explode, and her scolding voice became hoarse.She simply stopped scolding, and the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and limp on his leg, stretched her neck, closed her eyes, "Hit me, hit me if you have the ability, so that I won't have to be beaten by you. being bullied by others."

Fu Zhiyan raised his hand in mid-air and paused.

Han Xiaoye closed his eyes, and although his voice was deliberately rough, there was still a strong sense of grievance hidden in his voice, "You bastard, you know how to bully me. If I poked my eyes blind before, who will like you again in the future?" , whoever is the grandson!"

Her small mouth is not flat, she just says something.

Fu Zhiyan clenched his fists.

After all, he let it go dejectedly, all the anger in his eyes subsided, as if it disappeared in an instant.He put the man on the chair, got up and said without emotion, "From today on, you are not allowed to go out without my consent."

"If you don't go out, then..."

"I'll let the bodyguards guard the villa."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went upstairs, his tall and tall back was stretched by the light, and he felt a bit lonely and cold.

Han Xiaoye turned his eyes away, and angrily warned himself not to allow Chinese and American men to trick him.Holding his buttocks, he also limped upstairs.

After returning to the room, she opened her pants, and as expected, she saw the red and swollen peach-like butt in the mirror.She touched it and gasped in pain.Taking a deep breath in her heart, she couldn't help but greet the eighteenth generation of Fu Zhiyan again.

It is said that beating people does not slap people in the face. She is 18 years old, and even the tree knows the age to be skinned.Fu Zhiyan didn't give her any face at all, and even spanked her like a disobedient child.

Han Xiaoye was lying on the bed, the bed was soft, she felt a little uncomfortable and lost.

After all, Fu Zhiyan never regarded her as an adult, and he didn't take it to heart if she was so angry and talked nonsense just now that she didn't like it.

Also.

He thought she was a wayward child.

So no matter how she told him she liked her, he was indifferent.Obviously sometimes she could feel that he had already reacted, but in the end he could always stop the car and throw her out.Then she told him solemnly that he was her little uncle.

To his little uncle!

If she really treats him as a little uncle, can she confess to him?Can you think about how to throw him down every day?
It's fine if you don't understand the style usually, but today you actually spanked her... Han Xiaoye was really aggrieved.

Anyway, since he knew what happened to the cash drawer, he should also ask her if she is afraid or something?

In the end, all he cared about was whether she lied or not.

Han Xiaoye clenched his lower lip, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

The people in the room next to her were equally uncomfortable. Fu Zhiyan leaned against the cabinet on the balcony and opened a bottle of Lafite.He poured a full glass, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Alcohol ran down his throat, scalding the twitching protests of his stomach that hadn't eaten for a day.As if he didn't feel any pain, he played with the wine glass with his slender fingers and dialed the number in the phone book.

"Hey, Qin Fang, she's back."

"You're back? How's your little niece?" Qin Fang, who was still sweeping through the cash drawer, thought about it for a while and hung up the phone before telling the little idiot Su Rui.

"I beat her up." Fu Zhiyan refilled a glass of red wine.

A man's roar came from the other end of the phone, "What?! You're having a convulsion, what are you doing with your domestic violence little niece?"

"She lied." A lie that drove him out of control.

Qin Fang was a little annoyed, "Even so, you can't beat her up. You've been a bachelor all your life. At a time like this, it's fine if you don't ask questions, but you still beat her up. I really... I really admire you. Your EQ is all added to your IQ, so there is no balance left."

"Maybe." Fu Zhiyan raised his head and drank another glass of wine, rubbing his swollen temples, "I think it's time to try to redefine the relationship between me and her."

"What do you mean?"

"Qin Fang, I plan to put my mind to rest and just be her elder." Fu Zhiyan heaved a sigh of relief and leaned back on the chair.

In this way, whether she says she likes it or not, maybe he won't get out of control and hurt her again.

Qin Fang really wanted to kneel down to him, "Okay, I don't care, let you make trouble."

　【Fun Little Theater】

　　Reader: Daddy Ono has heard that if you don’t die, you won’t die. .

　　Ono: Didn't they want to make Boss Fu not worry? (While talking, looking aggrieved at a certain jealous man)
　　Mr. Fu: Then why don't you call me (naked questioning, surrounded by a strong smell of vinegar)
　　Ono: That’s not too late, I will definitely set your phone number as a shortcut key next time (dog leg.)
　　Mr. Fu: You still want to have a next time. (stare hard...)
　　Ono: There’s no next time, I’ll change it right away (After speaking, I rubbed against the jealous man like a dog, and I’m going along with it)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)