After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 295 Falling in love with him desperately

When the three of them stepped out of the elevator, Zhao Chumian saw red rose petals spread all the way to the door of her house.

"Mianmian... who is so romantic?" Tang Jie looked at in surprise.

Could it be Lu Jin?
He is going to confess?
Ahhh!To be able to witness the actor's confession with her own eyes, she has no regrets in this life!

Tang Jie was more excited than Zhao Chumian.

However, Zhao Chumian stepped on the rose petals relentlessly, with a cold face, "Isn't it difficult to clean?"

"Miss, I'll come out to sweep in a while." Aunt Zhang said.

As soon as he reached the door, the fire door on the side was pushed open, and Yan Fanzhou, who was wearing a white shirt, came out viciously.

"Xiao Chuchu..."

Aunt Zhang stared at the handsome man in front of her. Is this the man Miss likes?
Sure enough, he is very handsome!
No wonder the young lady fell in love with him with all her heart.

But the lady's current attitude is too indifferent.

"It's you?" Zhao Chumian looked at the large bouquet of white camellia flowers in his hand, "Please clean it up when you leave."

"Xiao Chuchu is so indifferent to me, a little sad..." Yan Fanzhou stopped in front of her, "Still angry?"

Zhao Chumian looked away coldly, entered the password to open the door, "Go in first."

Tang Jie pulled Aunt Zhang and quickly entered the house.

Zhao Chumian closed the door, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to ask for your forgiveness..." Yan Fanzhou possessed her body, her phoenix eyes staring at her delicate and beautiful face, "Pull me out of the blacklist... okay?"

"Don't even think about it."

"Then I... dare to think about it." He raised his hand.

Zhao Chumian tilted her head, avoiding his hand, "Tea mist, a sad flower, means that love has come to an end, and beauty is about to perish."

"Such a sad flower is really not suitable for giving away..."

"Xiao Chuchu knows so much about the language of flowers..." Yan Fanzhou was a little surprised, "Have you studied it?"

"Have you ever met a lady who doesn't understand flowers?" She asked back.

Miss Qianjin will understand the art of flower arrangement to some extent.

"It's not important..." Yan Fanzhou flicked his fingers that were frozen in the air, "Don't Xiao Chuchu like my hand very much? Let me touch it, okay?"

"I can raise a hand model with my wallet, just listen to me, you... forget it, I can't afford it." Zhao Chumian leaned against the door tightly, covered his belly with his hands, and looked at him vigilantly, "I and You have nothing to say, you go!"

She seems to be a little afraid of him, which is not a good sign...

He shouted in a low voice, "Xiao Chuchu..."

"Yan Fanzhou, you don't think I'll forgive you with a playful smile after you treated me like that?" Zhao Chumian said with a cold face, "Please leave now."

"Just begging for your forgiveness is really insincere..." Yan Fanzhou drew a dagger from the tea flower.

As soon as the hand was loosened, the tea leaves fell to the ground and scattered.

Zhao Chumian looked at the shining knife, turned around and began to enter the password.

Because of nervousness, I made a mistake.

Ah!
No.

don't want……

"Ah!" He grabbed her wrist forcefully and broke it apart.

"Yan Fanzhou, you are perverted! This is not your child, but Sheng Xifang's! You have no right to decide his life or death!" Zhao Chumian snapped, staring at him with beautiful eyes, "Let me go!"

"Do you know it's his?" Yan Fanzhou's phoenix eyes raised slightly evilly, "It's strange, have you recovered your memory? Or..."

Zhao Chumian swallowed nervously, what does he mean?
Is the child in her belly really Sheng Xifang's?
How did he know?
"open……"

"Xiao Chuchu, this knife scared you last time, this time, you can stab me with it, and then forgive me, okay?" Yan Fanzhou forced the handle of the knife into her palm .

The tip of the knife was pointed at him.

(End of this chapter)