Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

Zhou Anan turned and looked at Jiang Zhuoxia, as if she had heard a huge joke: "Does this engagement really exist?"

She shrugged. "Auntie, even if you want me to forgive her, you have to show some sincerity. You're using something that doesn't exist to make conditions. Are you kidding me?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuoxia's heart trembled violently.

When did she find out that the engagement between Fu Sirong and Jiang Wanying did not exist?

Yes, she is the one in charge of the Zhou family, and she can find out this information with just a few clicks of her fingers.

While she was stunned, Zhou Anan's voice rang out again: "Aunt Jiang, people always have to pay the price for their mistakes. I won't let Jiang Wanying die easily. I will make her realize her mistakes deeply."

"No, no!" Jiang Zhuoxia was scared. She was afraid that Zhou An'an would attack Jiang Wanying. She quickly ran to Zhou An'an, grabbed her hand, and knelt down: "An'an, Auntie begs you, please let Wanying go. I'll even give you my life!"

Jiang Zhuoxia burst into tears, and the makeup on her face was smudged by her tears.

Zhou Anan's expression was gloomy, and she said calmly, "The only person I'm targeting is Jiang Wanying."

She pulled her hand back with force, and Jiang Zhuoxia collapsed on the ground, watching Fu Sirong and Zhou Anan walk away in a daze.

She knew that she could not protect Jiang Wanying. She had three children, two boys and a girl, and she loved her daughter the most.

Now, her daughter is facing revenge, and she can't just sit back and watch.

Since she couldn't find Zhou Anan, she would go to Nancy and Zhou Jinfan. She had to save her daughter no matter what.

Jiang Zhuoxia got up and immediately rushed to Haicheng.

Fu Sirong supported Zhou Anan back to the room. He didn't say a word the whole way. Only after closing the door did he ask, "Is it Jiang Wanying?"

Zhou Anan blinked her watery eyes, stared at him and nodded softly.

After getting the correct answer, Fu Sirong became even more angry. He assured Zhou Anan, "Don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

Seeing Fu Sirong about to leave, Zhou Anan grabbed his sleeve and dissuaded him, "I've already started dealing with this matter. Just go back to class and you'll be fine."

Already started?

Fu Sirong looked at her in surprise, but she gave him a smile.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Zhou Anan's hand pulling his sleeve, then turned his hand over and grabbed Zhou Anan's hand.

Zhou Anan's heart trembled and her eyes became uncertain.

The man walked towards her, his figure almost covering her.

He leaned over to look at Zhou Anan and said in a low voice: "Have you thought about what happened last time?"

Zhou Anan subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but the man was too strong. Her hand was held tightly, her cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head, not daring to speak.

Thump thump.

Her heart was pounding.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was subtle.

Suddenly, Fu Sirong let go of her hand, and her heart skipped a beat. When she grabbed Fu Sirong's hand, even she was frightened by this action.

But she knew her feelings for Fu Sirong, and she didn't want Fu Sirong to leave.

There was a slight cold wind outside the window, and Zhou Anan couldn't help but shiver.

The next second, a masculine coat was draped over her.

Fu Sirong let her hold one hand, and gently stroked her hair with the other hand, saying softly, "If you don't want to, I won't force you."

He turned his wrist and held Zhou Anan's delicate hand in his palm.

The fingertips rubbed against the back of her hand, making her feel itchy.

But when he let go of her hand and left, she felt empty inside.

She called out to Fu Sirong: "Fu Sirong."

Fu Sirong stopped at the door. Without looking back, he heard a rustling sound behind him.

Then, a soft body pressed against his back, and a pair of hands embraced him from behind. A delicate voice said with a little shyness: "Let's try it."

She saw all the kindness Fu Sirong had shown her, and at this moment, all the worries she had had were thrown out of her mind.

She wants to have the courage to try this fate, and if a relationship cannot stand the test, she will give up decisively.

She clutched his clothes nervously and heard the man chuckle.

Fu Sirong turned around, picked up Zhou Anan, and gently placed her on the bed.

Seeing Fu Sirong's face so close to him, Zhou Anan felt nervous and swallowed nervously.

Fu Sirong's big hand supported the back of her head, and then a gentle kiss fell.

Fu Sirong only felt that her lips were unusually rosy and sweet, and his nose was filled with the sweet but not greasy fragrance of her body. He only felt that he, who had always been calm and self-controlled, seemed to be on the verge of losing control at any moment.

His kiss gradually became domineering and passionate. He even gently pried open Zhou Anan's teeth. The moment he touched her deeply, Zhou Anan's body trembled as if she was electrocuted.

He tightened his hold on her, and all the unfinished words were drowned out by the affectionate kiss.

After a long time, Fu Sirong let go of Zhou Anan. Zhou Anan's face was flushed. He looked at Zhou Anan's rosy little face and couldn't help but move closer. His lips fell on her forehead, eyes, nose tip, and finally stopped at her collarbone.

Zhou Anan was very nervous. She had never been in a relationship before and it was her first time kissing.

Fu Sirong suddenly stood up, trying to endure the changes in his body, turned around and explained, "I'll go buy you a cake."

After saying this, he fled in panic.

Zhou Anan sat on the bed, still maintaining the same posture. Her hand touched her lips that were wet from kissing. Her heart trembled as if she was electrocuted, and she quickly pulled her hand back.

Her face looked as if it was cooked. She quickly covered her head with the quilt and kept screaming like a groundhog in her heart.

Outside the door, Fu Sirong did not leave immediately. Instead, he took a moment to calm down, went to the bathroom, and splashed cold water on his face, trying to calm himself down.

Fu Sirong was gone for almost an hour.

Zhou Anan was sitting on pins and needles in the room, waiting anxiously for Fu Sirong to come back.

After a while, Fu Sirong came back with a small cake. When their eyes met, they both shyly looked away for only a second.

Fu Sirong opened the cake box, sat by the bed with the small cake in his hand, and fed Zhou Anan bite by bite himself.

The cake was very sweet and the cream touched the corner of her mouth, but Zhou Anan didn't notice.

Fu Sirong stared at the cream next to her lips, swallowed, put the cake aside, gently supported the back of her head, kissed the cream, and cleaned it for her.

Zhou Anan's heart was beating wildly, and she just let Fu Sirong do whatever he wanted, not daring to move at all.

Fu Sirong looked at her with a smile and explained, "There was cream, but I didn't eat it all. It's clean now."

His fingers touched Zhou Anan's lips, and Zhou Anan trembled all over.