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318 [Insanity Woman]

"Who else would it be if I weren't?" This pretty and charming face turned to Song Zhichao, Qiu Shui's eyes looked at him with a smile on his face.

Perhaps because of drinking red wine, Fu Qingying's cheeks still had a blush, which looked springy and a little more charming against the neon lights at night.

"Give me the pocket watch back." Song Zhichao glanced at the pocket watch that was grabbed by Fu Qingying and said.

Fu Qingying shrugged her shoulders, and a strange curve appeared on the corner of her rosy mouth, and she smiled and said, "Is this pocket watch yours? It's not stolen, right? I remember I don't think that my dad has this one."

Song Zhichao pointed to the place where Fu Yunheng left by car, "You can catch up and ask your dad to know this."

Fu Qingying giggled, hung the chain of the pocket watch on her fingers, shook it, and said to Song Zhichao: "What you said is so interesting! I have seen it clearly. This pocket watch is clearly from our Fu family, and the word Fu is engraved on it."

Song Zhichao nodded, "That's it, it was given to me by your father. Is this OK?"

"He gave it to you?" Fu Qingying looked at Song Zhichao strangely, "Do you know how precious this watch is? I asked him several times and he didn't give it to him, but now he gave it to you, an outsider. Do you think I believe it or not?"

"Believe it or not, just call and ask. Why bother me here and don't let go? What do you mean?" Song Zhichao was too lazy to fight with this woman anymore.

Fu Qingying smiled, shook her hand and threw the pocket watch to Song Zhichao.

Fortunately, Song Zhichao was prepared and hurriedly reached out to pick it up. Fortunately, he caught the pocket watch and did not fall to the ground.

"Don't worry, I'll ask clearly." Fu Qingying said with her arms in her arms, "If you are really a thief, I will let you sue. You just wait to be rotten in the cell, just like Chen Biao who was cheated by you last time..."

Perhaps it was because he remembered that Chen Biao, his bodyguard, was cheated by Song Zhichao last time in Pan Yu. He was arrested by villagers for killing a cow and went to the police station. He took great efforts to catch him out. Fu Qingying felt that if Song Zhichao could be really sent to Hong Kong to try the prison meal this time, it would be a "reward".

Song Zhichao didn't know what she was thinking. Fu Qingying had always been unhappy with her and was looking for opportunities to mess with her.

Put the pocket watch in his arms, took out the cigarette and bit it in his mouth, put his hands on the fire, and lit the cigarette. Before Song Zhichao could take a sip, Fu Qingying took away the cigarette that Song Zhichao bit in his mouth, and said in his mouth: "Hey, don't be so rude, okay? I'm talking to you, but I eat cigarette..."

Song Zhichao frowned and said, "Miss, is it a rude lady? Is it you or me? If you don't say hello, you will take away my watch, and now you will take away my cigarette, you are very powerful!"

"Hehe, they're drunk. This is how women get drunk. They can be very rude and unreasonable. They can also steal your cigarettes and your watch... Why, do you have any objections?" After saying that, Fu Qingying put her face directly in front of Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao looked at Fu Qingying, but felt that she was charming and coquettish, especially at this time, she looked even more rare, and she was completely different from her usual beauty of beauty and coldness. It was this huge difference that made Fu Qingying more charming at this time. She slightly bit her warm red lips with willow eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and teeth. A hint of alcohol came out between her lips and teeth, which made Song Zhichao's ancient Jing Wubo's heartstrings slightly move.

"Why, what are you looking at? Look at your lustful look, your eyes are straight - are you stunned by the lady being too beautiful?" Fu Qingying pouted, squinted, and looked at Song Zhichao with a slightly drunken look.

To be honest, Song Zhichao was really moved. His face slowly leaned towards Fu Qingying, and his lips were getting closer and closer to the rosy cherry lips... He could even feel the fragrance emitted from Fu Qingying's mouth...

Seeing that the two of them were about to touch each other, Song Zhichao suddenly flicked Fu Qingying's forehead with his finger and said, "I'm drunk, go back and rest, don't stay here!"

"Damn it! You hurt me!" Fu Qingying said coquettishly. Just when Song Zhichao was about to shrink back, Fu Qingying suddenly reached out and hugged Song Zhichao's head. Before Song Zhichao could figure out what she was going to do, she felt her lips touching two soft spots.

Fu Qingying actually kissed him!

Damn it!

This madman!

Song Zhichao quickly pushed her away, not looking at what this place was. There were people coming and going outside the hotel, not to mention that her husband Lin Jiahao was still sitting in the hotel. If someone was seen and photographed by paparazzi, it would be hard to explain.

"Gee!" Fu Qingying laughed arrogantly, trembling with laughter, "So you are so timid, but you just kissed you and scared you like this."

"You crazy man." Song Zhichao looked around vigilantly.

"No need to see, my husband has left, just when you sent my dad out." Fu Qingying suddenly said, "So your worries are unnecessary, he won't see them... How about it, should you take me to open a room while I'm drunk? Don't you all like to do this? You don't have to bear any responsibility..."

Looking at Fu Qingying, who was blushing and her irrelevant words, Song Zhichao frowned and said, "I think you are really drunk, and you are very drunk!"

"I'm drunk or not, I know it myself - Zhongyou, you must not miss the opportunity, you won't come again. If you don't sleep this time, you will have no chance next time." Fu Qingying said provocatively.

Song Zhichao sneered: "Don't you hate me very much? Is it so cheap? Could it be that you called the police before I took you to the hotel!"

"Hehe, you know my personality so well! You know me better than my husband," Fu Qingying said coquettishly, "But it doesn't matter if you sleep once. It's so exciting to sleep with the enemy!"

"I think you are really crazy!" After Song Zhichao said that, he waved to the roadside.

But Fu Qingying stopped him, "What are you doing?"

"Take a taxi to take you back."

"Don't you take me to a hotel to check in?"

"What do you think?"

"Hehe, then there's no need to drive you!" As he said that, Fu Qingying waved his hand and a car came over not far away. Then Song Zhichao's old friend Chen Biao and his master Su got out of the car.

The eyes of the master Su and Chen Biao were very wrong.

Undoubtedly, they could see clearly the ambiguous scene between Fu Qingying and Song Zhichao just now.

They don’t understand what the relationship between Song Zhichao and his dear Miss Fu is.

A friend who is a bit too close?

Or is it an enemy who grits teeth?

Fu Qingying ignored his two followers at all, and even boldly put his slender hands on Song Zhichao's shoulder without any hesitation, and stroked Song Zhichao's cheek with the other hand, but Song Zhichao avoided it.

"You are so handsome, hilarious! Do you know why I want to play with you?" Fu Qingying looked at Song Zhichao with a smile.

Song Zhichao grabbed her slender hand, took it away, looked at Fu Qingying without saying a word.

"Because I'm so happy today, so excited!" Fu Qingying said with a smile, and suddenly her smile subsided, "When you leave, my dad immediately gave me the position of administrative director and asked me to be fully responsible for the chain hotel business - so, you can't beat me because your surname is Song, not Fu!"

"You are drunk, and you are very drunk!" Song Zhichao took action, pushed Fu Qingying to his master Su and Chen Biao, and ordered: "Take her back!"

"Oh!" The two of them nodded subconsciously, and immediately felt something was wrong. They were too obedient.

"Ahem, Song Zhichao, wait until our eldest lady wakes up and settles the score with you!" Master Su said a harsh sentence, and helped Fu Qingying get in the car with Chen Biao and left.

Looking at the vehicle that was leaving, Song Zhichao felt a little nervous. At this time, a voice in his ear slowly said: "Strange, she is so beautiful, why didn't you sleep with her?"
Chapter completed!
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