Chapter 459 Do you want to hit me?

Yan Fanzhou was wearing a pair of British-style brown suit overalls, a light apricot striped long-sleeved shirt, cool brown hair hanging down straight eyebrows, and golden chain round glasses on a tall nose bridge.
He leaned lazily against the wall, holding a cigar in his slender left hand.

His attire is that of a gentleman who lived in the last century and returned from studying abroad.

She casually said something about the Republic of China theme party, but she didn't expect Yan Fanzhou to be so cooperative...

But I have to admit that his dress, plus that face, is very feel...

"Xiao Chuchu can't tell that she is a pregnant woman at all..." Yan Fanzhou's phoenix eyes swept towards her lower abdomen, "Did Sheng Xifang abuse you? Didn't give you anything to eat?"

"He's not as bad as you think." Zhao Chumian's face turned cold, "You misunderstood him."

"Xiao Chuchu..." Yan Fanzhou hurriedly approached her, supported her with both hands, and imprisoned her between the wall and his chest.

Zhao Chumian turned sideways, with his back tightly against the cold wall, and looked at him tensely.

She should have blocked him!

"What are you doing? The party is downstairs, not upstairs." Zhao Chumian looked up at him.

The upper floor is reserved for Sheng Xifang, in case he gets thrown down tonight, or wants to throw someone down...

"Xiao Chuchu, what's so good about downstairs?" Yan Fanzhou's lips curled slightly, and he touched her face with his fingers, "We can do something meaningful upstairs..."

At the corner of the corridor, Wan Mei took a few photos with her mobile phone and hurried downstairs.

Zhao Chumian and Yan Fanzhou didn't know each other. When they were in the Miguo Hotel, the two of them were there.

maybe……

Zhao Chumian had joined forces with Yan Fanzhou a long time ago.

Brother Sheng was deceived by the two of them...

"What are you referring to?" Zhao Chumian asked while raising his hand.

The wrist was grabbed by Yan Fanzhou forcefully.

There was a wicked smile in his eyes, "You want to hit me?"

Ah.

Who gave her confidence?
"Touch my face without my permission, what's wrong with hitting you?" Zhao Chumian's pretty face was cold, "You should still be impressed by what happened last night. I'm not a soft and cute person to be bullied."

"You are not soft and cute, you..." Yan Fanzhou leaned close to her ear and lowered his voice, "Sexy."

Especially the cheongsam with high slits on her body, her exquisite figure, her beautiful peach blossom eyes with rouge dripping at the end of her eyes, and her ruddy lips slightly parted...

Sheng Xifang really doesn't understand how beautiful it is for a delicate girl to be hugged and loved...

He actually ignored Xiao Chuchu, who was so beautiful in the world, for three years.

Sure enough, he was a cold and heartless ugly man.

Yan Fanzhou suddenly pinched her slender waist, "The waist is so soft..."

"You're so perverted!" Zhao Chumian raised his other hand to slap him.

In the next second, both hands were controlled by him, and they were clasped against the wall in a very evil posture.

The round fan and cigar fell to the ground at the same time.

She quickly raised her foot and kicked him on the crotch.

"Hiss..." Yan Fanzhou gritted his teeth, "You can't kick here."

"Let go of me! If you don't let me go, I'll kick you!" Zhao Chumian stared at him, "There are a lot of people downstairs, so you won't be afraid to attract them. Where will you put Yan Fanzhou's face?"

"Then...don't let them see it."

He picked her up abruptly, pushed her away from the next guest room, and slammed the door shut.

In the dark room, Yan Fanzhou imprisoned her in a corner, "Xiao Chuchu, there is no one now..."

"Are you going to expose your nature as a bird or a beast?" Zhao Chumian couldn't see his face clearly, but could only feel his breathing approaching.

Looming, breathing intertwined.

A faint heat came rushing in.

"You tell me what a beast is?" Yan Fanzhou pressed her shoulder, "I gave you face last night, but you won't make it up to me tonight? Huh?"

"I have to make up for you for what you did wrong?" Zhao Chumian's chest heaved, panting between breaths, "I never thought I would be so charming, pregnant, and Young Master Yan would still have a newborn love for me..."

Yan Fanzhou chuckled, "Adoration?"

"If it's not admiration, then it's because Sheng Xifang deliberately tormented me." Zhao Chumian smiled faintly, "Yan Fanzhou, don't you dare to provoke him? The persimmon is soft and you think I'm a bully..."

Yan Fanzhou, an arrogant man, said that he did not dare to provoke Sheng Xifang, which must be a shameful and humiliating slander to him.

Never bear it.

Yan Fanzhou approached her dangerously, and said in a low voice, "Do you think... I dare not provoke him?"

(End of this chapter)

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