Chapter 105 You Are Still Useless
Han Qingrao's mind went blank, she nodded "enenenen", "she wants to..."

Zhao Chumian didn't act like he wanted to see him.

Her head was pushed into the pool again, with her hair between her fingers, and the water rippled.

"Do you know who you shouldn't provoke?" He pressed hard, "It's not up to you to make decisions about mine, and it's not up to you to make decisions about hers."

She got it.

Help!
In the future, she would never touch anything related to Yan Fanzhou.

This man is horrible.

She felt that the horror scenes in TV dramas were not so scary.

Her head came out of the water, lying on her stomach limply, her heart beating faster, her face full of water was full of panic and uneasiness, and under her eyes, his face became more and more monstrous and flamboyant.

She coughed, "Young Master Yan, I promise there will be no next time, please forgive me..."

Yan Fanzhou sneered, "Forgive me...what can you do for me?"

"I……"

The feeling of drowning struck again, her feet kept swinging, and a strange feeling came from her hands lying on the shore, which frightened her to let go of her hands immediately.

The whole person sank toward the bottom of the pool.

she……

Are you going to die?

Drowning in the swimming pool?

She is not reconciled!
Han Qingrao threw herself into the swimming pool with all her strength and came out of the water. Under the scorching sun, the clear water shimmered. Demu jumped into the water and swam towards her.

"what……"

She screamed and swam to the opposite side, and landed on the shore in a state of embarrassment. Demu followed, opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and looked at her fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

"do not come!"

"do not come!"

She sat on the ground and moved back, leaving large water stains on the marble tiles.

"Young Master Yan, save me...help me!"

"East."

Demu sat down instantly, sticking out her tongue haha, tossing her head, the water on her body fell on her body.

All the dogs in Yan Fanzhou are so vicious.

She sat on the ground like a drowned rat, watching the godlike man approaching.

My heart froze with fear.

Yan Fanzhou looked at her condescendingly, "You won't even do bad things, do you want me to teach you? Hmm?"

He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and smirked, "You should drug her, put it on the bed in the hotel room, and then let me... pamper her."

Han Qingrao's eyes widened. It's not that she wasn't prepared that way, but that Zhao Chumian didn't drink!

"She doesn't drink..."

Obviously Zhao Chumian can drink very well, but if she doesn't drink, she can't force it.

"You don't even have this ability, why do you ask me to let you go?" Yan Fanzhou possessed himself and grabbed her wet hair, pulling her scalp sorely.

"Next time, next time..."

"You self-righteous thing, which eye of yours saw that I wanted to sleep with her?" He snorted coldly, "After thinking about it, you are still useless..."

"Yes, I am useful, I will listen to you wherever I need it in the future..." She raised her head, "Let me go!"

The sun is getting bigger and bigger, so piercing that I can't open my eyes.

His whole body seemed to be glowing with light, making it impossible to look directly at him.

"It's okay to let you go..." He said slowly, "My rules... don't just let people go casually."

"I will agree to any conditions!" She was anxious.

As long as you can live, anything will do.

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In the president's office of Ximian Building, Zhao Chumian couldn't help twitching his mouth as he looked at the express packages that were almost filling the entire office.

Secretary Zhang stood behind her, "Mr. Zhao, are these couriers delivered by mistake?"

(End of this chapter)

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