His Sweet Embrace

"The Du family is a family friend. They always have to keep in touch." Fu zhanting's answer was very official.

"Original, is that the only reason?" Du Menglan's eyes were hard to hide her disappointment. She immediately walked to the bar on one side and quickly began to make tea for him.

Fu zhanting looked at her skillfully, but his eyes were cold like ice, but soon, the coldness in his eyes disappeared. Instead, he raised his lips and said, "you have the impulse to marry home."

Du Menglan almost fell the thermos pot in her hand when she heard him. She didn't expect Fu zhanting to say this suddenly.

She was so happy that she didn't know why. Even making tea was in a very happy mood, "Zhan Ting, how can I be as good as you said!"

She said calmly while paying attention to Fu zhanting's every move. She didn't forget the business. She carefully took out a small medicine bottle from her pocket and poured all the powder into the teapot. Her action was fast and orderly, and she couldn't detect any abnormality at all.

"Zhan Ting, have a taste and see how I make tea?" Du Menglan smiled and handed him the cup in his hand.

Fu zhanting reached out and took it. After tasting it, he drank the tea in the teacup.

"Is my craft OK?" Du Menglan looked forward and smiled even more happily.

"This seems to be my best answer." With that, he put the empty tea cup back into Du Menglan's hand.

"Zhan Ting, I'll pour you another cup!" After the voice fell, Du Menglan ran to the bar and poured him another cup of tea.

She looked at him who was reading the documents and put the tea cup at his hand. She looked out of the window. It was getting dark and closer to the auction. Xue Falcon said that the medicine would take effect soon. She stared at Fu zhanting's every move and waited anxiously.

After a few minutes or so, he frowned, reached out and pinched the position of the bridge of his nose and asked, "how long is it from the auction?"

Du Menglan looked at the mobile phone time and said, "there are probably more than three hours left!"

"I'll go to rest first and let Xing Sen wake me up in an hour."

"I see." Du Menglan nodded. "I'll call Xing tezhu later to make it clear. I don't know where he is now."

"Yes." Fu zhanting's throat moved slightly. After answering, he closed the document and stood up, but his body shook a little.

Du Menglan immediately helped him, "Zhan Ting, what's the matter with you?"

"A little dizzy." He frowned and narrowed his cold eyes.

"How can you suddenly feel dizzy?" She pretended that she didn't know anything and said in a worried voice, "do you want to see a doctor?"

"It's just a small matter. It's not necessary." As the voice fell, he walked towards the inner bedroom.

"I'll help you in." Du Menglan said with great concern, and then helped Fu zhanting to walk towards the bedroom. She noticed that his steps were in a state of virtual shaking, thinking that the drug effect was probably working!

When he entered the inner bedroom, he just sat on the bed and fell directly on the bed

"Zhan Ting! Zhan Ting! What's the matter with you? " Du Menglan, a fake model, shouted nervously. Looking at the way he closed his eyes, he reached out and gently pushed his arm, "Zhan Ting, what's wrong with you? You talk! "

Du Menglan saw that he didn't have any signs of soberness, his eyes were still closed, and his great body lay in bed motionless.

"Zhan Ting? Wake up... "She couldn't guarantee whether the medicine really worked. She called Fu zhanting many times, but there was still no response.

About three or five minutes later, she looked at Fu zhanting on the bed and began to smile at the corners of her mouth.

"Zhan Ting, you are finally mine, finally mine!" Her hands like catkins caressed his handsome face, and her eyes were full of love for him, "do you know how long I have liked you? I've loved you since I first saw you. "

Her hand moved to his chest bit by bit, and her eyes were full of love for him. "Do you know how happy I was when everyone thought I was your Savior? I know you will look at me differently. You won't be as cold as others. You will be a little warm to me! "

Du Menglan stared at his face and began to untie his skirt buttons one by one.

"I try my best to be admitted to a famous school and become a classmate with you in order to make you look at me more. After graduation, I try my best to make a name in the business world in order to be comparable with you and become a woman worthy of you! But I didn't expect all this to become so fast. After the Sujin moon came out, everything changed! "

When she said this, the admiration in her eyes became terrible, and the face with exquisite makeup twisted together in an instant, looking ferocious!

"How can you love her? You can't! You can't fall in love with any woman, absolutely not, I won't allow it! " Du Menglan threw his clothes on one side of the ground, and then began to untie his suit and shirt.

"Zhan Ting, I love you. Soon, we will become the closest people to each other. There will be no su Jinyue. She will completely disappear from the world. In the future, there will be no woman beside you except me! We are the perfect couple! " Du Menglan said and smiled softly. She liked him and loved him so much.

Since childhood, this love has not dissipated with the time, but has become stronger and stronger!

His shirt buttons were untied one by one, and the looming eight abdominal muscles were extremely attractive.

Her hand slowly moved to the belt around his waist

When the belt button was about to be untied, suddenly, the man in front opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to press her directly on the bed!

Then, a bright pistol was taken out from under the pillow and directly against her head.

"Du Menglan, is it fun?"

Du Menglan's face changed greatly. He didn't expect Fu zhanting to suddenly wake up. What's more, he had seen through her plot! What's going on? She thought it was a foolproof plan, but she made a mistake at the crucial moment?!

"No, you drank that cup of tea. Why did you..."

"Your medicine has long been changed." Fu zhanting was holding a gun, with a terrible expression and cold words.

Then he got up and stood by the bed. The gun was still pointing at the woman who couldn't return to God for a while and a half!