The bathroom door opened, and there was a burst of moist and warm water vapor on the ground, but it made Chu Qing feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, almost tense to the extreme, and the horror was clearly engraved in his pupils.

It's Fu Xiaozhu.

It's really Fu Xiaozhu...

The man who came out of the bathroom was full of the coercion of the superior, his facial features were sharp and three-dimensional, water droplets dripped from his wet forehead hair, and rolled down the line of his neck to the gully between his full chest and abdomen Well, in terms of appearance, Fu Xiaozhu is one of the best in the upper class circle of Haicheng.

It's no wonder that the financial magazines that publish him always attract countless girls.

The contraction of the heart was so violent that Chu Qing suffered from severe myocardial angina, which was entirely the result of tension.

His fear of Fu Xiaozhu was deeply rooted in his bone marrow.

I don't know what pleased Fu Xiaozhu with his pale face and terrified eyes, but his lips curled up a little, "Now you know how to be afraid?"

Chu Qing stared at him full of hostility, his sweat-soaked clothes clinging to his back, icy cold.

Fu Xiaozhu was full of indescribable charm in every gesture. He brought a glass of ice wine to his lips, and looked at Chu Qing as if looking at something, "I heard you are going to jump off the building?"

Chu Qing didn't speak for a while, wondering what the people below said to Fu Xiaozhu, making him mistakenly think that he was going to jump off the building.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Fu Xiaozhu dropped the wine glass on the table with a bang, pinched Chu Qing's cheek with her big hand, and said sullenly, "What kind of eyes are you looking at? "

Chu Qing still didn't have any expression, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge, and the piercing was quite uncomfortable.

None of the little lovers on Fu Xiaozhu's bed had ever dared to look at him with such eyes. Which one was not obedient and obedient, petty and humble?

"You don't want to marry me?" Fu Xiaozhu raised her voice at the end, obviously amused, "Do you know how many people in Haicheng want to be my wife?"

His hands were pinching Chu Qing's cheeks like iron pliers, and he could almost hear the sound of flesh and bones collapsing. Beads of cold sweat kept rolling down Chu Qing's forehead, but he still stared at Fu Qing without blinking. Xiaozhu, blood-filled veins burst on the eyeballs.

His eyes were cold, sharp like a sharp knife piercing through his heart.

Fu Xiaozhu had blue veins on the back of his hand, and suddenly burst out with strength, throwing Chu Qing out, "It's not as good as a dog, you better see your own status."

Chu Qing's head hit the wall with a bang, and his skull was almost cracked. The strong dizziness caused by the huge impact made him retch, lying on the edge of the bed and spitting out acidic water all over the floor. .

He barely propped up his upper body, looked at Fu Xiaozhu with fluctuating breath, if possible, he really wanted to rush up with a knife and stab the beast to death.

Fu Xiaozhu sat down beside the bed, holding a cigar between her fingers, thinking that she had learned the lesson, pointed at her feet and said to Chu Qing, "Kneel here with the ashtray in hand."

Chu Qing's reaction to this was just a cold snort.

Fu Gou is dreaming.

He reached out and picked up the ashtray beside the bed, and slowly moved to Fu Xiaozhu's side. Fu Xiaozhu thought that he had finally recognized the situation and learned to be obedient. He just lit the cigar in his hand, but he didn't expect the next second The swift gust of wind rushed towards him, catching him off guard, and the burning cigar stuck in his palm——

Chu Qing picked up the ashtray and smashed the crystal ashtray on Fu Xiaozhu's forehead with all his strength, but before hitting him a second time, Fu Xiaozhu kicked him in the lower abdomen and knocked him down. It was kicked and flew out, with such force that it almost rushed to kick someone to death!

Fu Xiaozhu kicked Chu Qing several times in a row, furious like never before, "Yi Yan! Come in—!"

The door was quickly pushed open, Yi Yan hurried in, and saw Chu Qing laying on the bed recklessly, while Fu Xiaozhu's head and face were covered in blood, covering the wound on his forehead with his hands, and shouting out in panic Voice said, "Director!"

Fu Xiaozhu pointed at Chu Qing with a terrifying expression on his face, "Teach him what rules are!"

Chu Qing's internal organs on the bed seemed to have been smashed, and it was impossible to tell which organ was injured. The severe pain made his fingers spasm and twitch, and he tightly clenched the bed sheet under him.

Fu Xiaozhu on Dog Day...

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a group of people approaching him, struggling to open his eyes a little, and saw Yi Yan looking at him expressionlessly, followed by a doctor in a white coat.

"Give him a hard shot. It's best to do nothing but scream." Yi Yan saw that he was still awake, his expression still unchanged, and ordered the doctor behind him, "Then wash it and send it to the chairman. bed."

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