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Chapter 3 Threats

"Who is your sister!" An Ning said in a cold voice: "What are you doing here!"

It’s not that An Ning is angry. No matter who sees the product of her father’s cheating, she will not have a good temper.

What's more, the crime An Yan committed later was even worse for her than her mother!

Zhou Yuncheng explained gently: "She is the waiter here and happened to meet her."

He took An Ning's coat in his hand and pulled the chair for An Ning to sit down.

An Ning wanted to say something, but she was afraid that Zhou Yuncheng would be disgusted with her, and she was also afraid that Zhou Yuncheng and An Yan would have contact. She really didn't want the two to get involved at all.

In the end, he didn't say anything, just asked Xu Sheng to come over and An Yan out, and his words were also harsh: "Why can any cat or dog come in?"

Zhou Yuncheng did not stop him.

An Yan looked at Zhou Yuncheng.

Zhou Yuncheng only comforted An Ning and did not look at her. An Yan looked at him for a long time, and finally lowered her eyelashes and went out.

No one in the private room expected this to be the case and dared not breathe.

No one dared to argue about Zhou Yuncheng's status.

In the second half of the journey, the air pressure in the private room was much lower.

Zhou Yuncheng didn't talk much and took good care of An Ning. Several people talked about the project again. Zhou Yuncheng had no scruples in front of An Ning, and the others on the table knew that Zhou Yuncheng did not treat her as an outsider.

On the way, Zhou Yuncheng went to the bathroom. On the way to the bathroom, he obviously felt someone following him, his steps were light, his thin shadows were betting on him, his hair was a little messy, and his reflection was in the corridor, and he was stepped on underneath by his high-quality leather shoes.

Zhou Yuncheng didn't care.

When he came back, he saw a small figure standing in the corridor. She had one of her feet barefoot and her small and delicate toes. Apart from that, she could not see many places.

Zhou Yuncheng looked down.

The little girl was standing in front of him, tilting her head and looking at him with her eyes wide open.

She was wearing work clothes of about two sizes, looking like a child stealing adult clothes.

Zhou Yuncheng ignored her and walked past her to go back to the private room.

An Yan stood in front of him.

“Get out of here.”

Zhou Yuncheng's voice was very cold.

But An Yan refused to let her block his way and hugged his waist.

Zhou Yuncheng pursed his lips tightly and didn't say anything.

An Yan hugged him tightly and said, "I miss you so much."

Zhou Yuncheng pulled her hand away without any expression, and there was no warmth or pity on her body: "An Ning saw that you would not have a good life in Haicheng."

An Yan stiffened for a moment and asked, "Have you ever had sex with your sister?"

Zhou Yuncheng's face turned cold: "What do you care about?"

An Yan rolled up her sleeves, and the traces on them were even more serious than on her feet. The circles were covered with purple marks. She sounded like a cub and said, "Does that sister know you had sex with me last night?"

Zhou Yuncheng's eyes became dim and he was so heavy: "I said that I got drunk last night and thought it was An Ning."

He paused: "If I remember correctly, I called her name."

An Yan was stunned.

Last night, he did call An Ning's name.

At that time, he pinched her waist from behind and prevented her from trembling.

The Canaan fragrance emanating from him, carrying a pure and restrained desire, went towards her and clamped her tightly. He said, "An Ning, be good, and we will be in bed this week."

When he woke up, he didn't look at her, but just smoked: "I got drunk last night and thought it was An Ning."

"But I took a photo. Do you think I want to show it to her?"

Zhou Yuncheng endured for a moment, his eyes were as dark as a vortex, which made people scared. He said, "Whatever you want."

An Yan carefully approached him, and his hand reached into the hem of his clothes, and his soft hand pressed against his abdomen. After a moment of skin touching each other, Zhou Yuncheng's abdomen tightened for a moment, and he grabbed her thin wrist.

The force was so strong that it seemed like she wanted to break her thin wrist.

The air pressure around the body is cold.

An Yan was a little afraid of him again.

But she did not retreat and asked again: "Have you ever been to bed?"

Zhou Yuncheng had no warmth in his eyes, looked down at her, saying word by word: "We will get married at the end of the year, have children, and form a new family."

The coldness and boredom that could not be hidden in his voice: "An Yan, stop bothering me."
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