Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

Huangpu looked back, looked at Ziqi's feet suspiciously, and asked her strangely, "what are you doing?"

Ziqi can only pretend to be a fool, reach out and cover her head, giggle on her face, and don't speak.

Originally, Huang puchong was very angry. Seeing this woman again, he smiled like a fool, and his anger was even greater.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Ziqi. He grabbed her shoulder, bowed his head and ordered her seriously: "Su Ziqi, don't think I'm kidding you. Now think about how to please me. I'll go first."

When he finished, he let go of his hand, then turned and left quickly.

Looking at Huang puchong's back, Ziqi's mind is messy. It's really not a simple thing for her to please this man. Anyway, she feels a headache when she thinks about it.

She's probably just too bad to be nice, so she's reduced to what she is today?

Headache, headache, Ziqi reached out and rubbed her head, and then walked into the house.

I don't know how Tang Zhongyan is now. She's going to call him.

She dialed Tang Zhongyan's number. Her mobile phone was turned off. Ziqi called several times in a row to make herself believe that Tang Zhongyan's central phone couldn't get through.

This makes her very anxious. She doesn't know how Tang Zhongyan is.

Tang Zhongyan was sitting in the big hall of Fu Furong's house. He felt very irritable. He was neither sitting nor moving. In short, nothing was right.

In this state, he's going crazy.

But Fu Furong went out for a long time and just didn't come back.

I don't know what happened to Su Ziqi and Huangpu. If they die, will he pay for his life?

At the thought of this, Tang Zhongyan immediately stretched out his hand to cover his face, terrified.

He didn't want to die so early. The reason why he wanted to jump off a building that day was actually just for work and rest. The purpose was to let Su Ziqi understand his importance.

But he didn't expect that things would get so bad.

When Tang Zhongyan was restless, a sound came from the door. As soon as he heard the sound, he was immediately full of panic. His eyes looked at the door, full of vigilance.

Fu Furong gently pushed the door open and saw Tang Zhongyan's frightened eyes. She was startled by his eyes, and then asked him strangely, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Tang Zhongyan didn't have time to answer her, ran anxiously, grabbed her hand, and then asked her; "How's it going? How's it going?"

Fu Furong gave him a white look and said coldly, "Tang Zhongyan, you are a man. After meeting something, can you calm down a little and see what you look like now?"

Tang Zhongyan, who has been criticized, has no mind to worry about it. He wants to know how the result is and whether things have become very bad.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Fu Furong's hand again, and asked anxiously, "how's it going? Is there anything wrong with Su Ziqi and Huang puchong?"

Fu Furong looked at him, did not tell him the situation, but suddenly sighed heavily.

Although her sigh was not loud, it seemed that Tang Zhongyan was stabbed by something in his ear, which made him panic immediately.

Fu Furong pushed Tang Zhongyan away and sat on the sofa. She leaned back on the sofa and stared at Tang Zhongyan.

Tang Zhongyan was anxious to death, but the woman was still calm. Looking at her, Tang Zhongyan really felt very broken.

She looked pitifully at Fu Furong, but Fu Furong gently said to him, "don't be stunned here. Go and squeeze me a glass of juice, and then I'll tell you what's going on?"

"Can you tell me first?" he was going crazy. He didn't want to squeeze juice for Fu Furong.

Looking at his frightened look, Fu Furong thought he was a little cute. She smiled at the corners of her mouth, and then said faintly, "go and squeeze me juice first. I want to drink apple and orange."

Tang Zhongyan looked at Fu Furong. He really didn't want to serve, but now his life was in the woman's hand. He was very afraid. Naturally, he could only yield.

He turned and went into the kitchen, but he felt very uneasy. When he was squeezing juice, he thought a lot of things.

Su Ziqi and Huang puchong, if they really die, he is doomed to escape.

If so, he must keep his children, or he will live in vain in this world.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhongyan turned off the juicer. He knew that Fu Furong was amorous towards men, but she should not be cold-blooded towards her children.

Now they are people on the same boat, and all he can use is this woman.

Tang Zhongyan put the juice in front of Fu Furong, then looked at her and smiled at her.

He asked her gently, "Furong, do you want me to beat your shoulder?"

I don't know how he suddenly became attentive, but Fu Furong was more useful for his move. She smiled at Tang Zhongyan and said, "my left is very sour. Start from the left first."

Tang Zhongyan would never do this kind of guy who serves people. If it weren't for the current situation, he wouldn't be so humble.

He gently rubbed Fu Furong's shoulder, and Fu Furong took a sip of juice. Such a time is really beautiful.

Unfortunately, before Fu Furong enjoyed it for two seconds, she noticed that Tang Zhongyan's hand became restless.

She immediately put down the juice in her hand, then stretched out her hand and knocked it down heavily against the back of Tang Zhongyan's hand. Then, she shouted at Tang Zhongyan in a cold voice: "Tang Zhongyan, when is it, you're still so restless. It's really a hooligan."

Fu Furong's complaint did not stop Tang Zhongyan's action. On the contrary, it made him worse.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Fu Furong's waist. Then he quickly approached Fu Furong and stuck it to her ear with a soft voice.

"Furong, you are my woman. Why are you shy?"

Fu Furong stretched out her hand and tried to push him away, but his breath was so strong that she pushed for a while and compromised.

Afterwards, Fu Furong stared at Tang Zhongyan and asked him strangely, "what's the matter with you? You were scared to death just now. Why did you suddenly have such a mind?"

Hearing her question, Tang Zhongyan's face immediately became very bad.

She sat down opposite Fu Furong and asked her sadly, "Dear Furong, can you promise me something?"

When this man is hypocritical, it's really embarrassing.

Fu Furong hated Tang Zhongyan, but she didn't refuse. Instead, she put her hands around her chest, stared at him and asked him curiously, "what do you promise?"