After sending Luyun and Duan Tongtong back, Fuhuan looked at Ji Fucheng frowning slightly and leaning against the back seat, moving his body a little closer.

"Mr. Ji drank a lot tonight. Let me rub it for you?"

Fu Qinghuan said, stretching out his little hand to rub Ji Fucheng's head, but the two sat side by side. This position is not very convenient.

Coupled with the car's rocking, the whole man suddenly fell back because of inertia when he was facing the city of Chivu.

"Ah!"

With a cry of surprise, a pair of big hands hugged her waist and fished her back.

I put my knees on the seat and the whole person sits on the knees of tyvu. This sitting posture is a little dangerous.

Ah Lin, who was driving, continued to drive, but drove the car more steadily.

Ji Fucheng opened his eyes. Perhaps because of the wine, his eyes were a little scarlet, his body temperature was quite high, and he didn't smell bad with the smell of alcohol.

Her face was like a ripe tomato. She stretched out her hand and covered her eyes. "Don't look! I'm going down! "

But the body was too small. She just got up and found that she couldn't get out of the man's palm in the narrow space. She kept trying for a while, but the car hit the traffic light and stopped. She sat on the knee of Jifu again because of inertia.

The man's breath has caught a bit of heat, and his hands around her waist can't help tightening, "don't move, that's it. I'll squint for a while."

The girl in her arms has a unique body fragrance. Ji Fucheng closes her eyes and kisses the fragrance on each other. Her temples jump and torture people.

He locked himself in each other's arms and dared not move. Seeing the man frowning tightly, he whispered, "I won't feel bad if I press it for you."

Fu Qinghuan said, reaching out and gently pressing Ji Fucheng's temple, slowly down the hairline, not light or heavy, according to the position of the scalp.

Just a moment ago, the feeling of dizziness disappeared a lot. He reached out and nodded. Ji Fucheng's eyebrows, "don't frown, Mr. Ji. You've left a mark."

Although Ji Fucheng was a little drunk, he didn't really drink too much.

When he got home, he prepared a cup of Jiejiu tea for him to drink. "Don't drink so much next time. Xiaolu and Tongtong toast you. There's no one like you who doesn't refuse a mouthful."

Ji Fucheng opened his eyes and looked at her, "Madam loves me?"

He snorted, reached out to take off his coat for the man, and then reached out to take off the button of his shirt. "Who loves you? It's not me who has a headache after drinking too much."

Ji Fucheng grabbed each other's small hands and smiled. "OK, I'll pay attention next time."

Xiaohuan quietly felt his pulse. The medicine he took these days seems to have changed the prescription. It's similar to himself, and the toxin on his body has been suppressed a lot.

Suddenly, his face changed slightly. When he took his pulse yesterday, the toxin in Jifu city had clearly been controlled. What's going on today?

How do you feel the faint toxic intention of this toxin?

He didn't dare to say it clearly and lay down slowly next to Jifu city.

The next day, after he got up, he found that the temperature around him had already gone. It seems that Ji Fucheng got up and went to the company very early.

After having breakfast, he leisurely went to the study in Jifu city.

The study is an important place for such a famous entrepreneur as Jifu city. Generally, people will not come in easily. Originally, I thought about whether to say hello first, but unexpectedly, there was no lock in Jifu city.

According to her understanding, the chronic poison in Jifu city is only found in recent years, so the person who poisoned will put the poisoned things in the places where Jifu city often contacts.

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