Kuai Chuan Ancestor: Paranoid villain is addicted to pets

Chapter 80 Delicate cannon fodder vs gloomy disabled boss 80
"No, she won't dislike me."

In the middle of the night, Shen Yan sat on the floor and took a sip of wine with his head up, crying in pain.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, why are you ignoring me? Why?"

Shen Yan wanted to contact An Qing, but she made all his contacts

The methods were blocked, and he couldn't contact her at all.

"I'm going to find her, I'm going to find her." After drinking a few more bottles of wine, Shen Yan stood up and staggered out the door.

An Qingwo was watching American dramas on the sofa with great interest, when suddenly, she was startled by the doorbell ringing again and again.

Who is it?

Is it annoying to press it over and over again?

She frowned, went to the door and pushed it open, and immediately, Shen Yan's drunken face appeared in her sight.

"Why are you here?" An Qing was startled and asked.

"Xiao Qing, I miss you so much, and you miss me too, right?" Shen Yan looked at An Qing's beautiful face, with a smile on his lips, and opened his arms to hug her.

An Qing frowned at the pungent smell of alcohol, and pushed him away, "Who misses you, are you okay? You hurry up, or I'll call the police."

"Xiaoqing, do you really dislike me?"

"Of course, I'm not blind."

No one will always like someone, the boss is so naive even after he is not young.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Shen Yan hissed and became more and more excited, reaching out to hold An Qing's shoulder, just as An Qing was about to kick him away, he was knocked to the ground by a fist flying out from behind her.

An Qing was stunned for a moment, and when she turned her head, Fu Jingchen's handsome face as cold as ice appeared in her sight, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Husband."

Fu Jingchen looked her up and down. Seeing that she was not injured, he felt relieved and held her arm to protect her behind him.

"Fu Jingchen, you...you, your legs...are you okay?"

Just as Shen Yan was about to curse at Fu Jingchen, when he looked up and saw him standing at the door with both legs intact, he was shocked.

"How is it possible...your leg...is healed?"

Fu Jingchen looked at him condescendingly, "don't come to harass my wife again, or I'll be rude to you!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored him and entered the villa with his arms around An Qing's shoulders.

"It turned out to be good, it's really good, heh."

Shen Yan gave a wry smile, despair appeared on his handsome face.

If Fu Jingchen is disabled, he still has the confidence to compete with him, but now he stands in front of him intact, taller, handsomer and richer than him, why should he compare with him.

"Honey, why aren't you in a wheelchair? Aren't you afraid of being exposed?"

"fine."

Fu Jingchen touched her little head and told her not to worry.

Fu Mingkun has lost control, and grandpa should know it too, there is no need for him to bear it any longer.

Shen Yan took a taxi and returned home in a daze. As soon as he got out of the car, An Xue's figure greeted him and helped him to the door.

"Brother Shen Yan, why do you drink so much wine?"

Shen Yan raised his head, An Xue's face in front of him gradually blurred, and gradually turned into An Qing's face.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, since you're here, I know you still like me."

As he spoke, he pulled An Xue into his arms and kissed her on the mouth.

Jealousy flashed in An Xue's eyes, and after struggling for a moment, she gradually obeyed.

She leaned against Shen Yan's arms, her pupils gradually deepened.

late at night.

"Help! Help!" Fu Mingkun called for help while running away.

However, his obese body, which has not been exercising for a long time, could not run faster than a vigorous young man. He was caught up and stabbed a few times. He struggled to escape and ran to the bridge. After several measurements, he climbed onto the railing and jumped. down.

(End of this chapter)