After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 491 You pinched me...

Isn't today's birthday one year older?

Does he want to be so sentimental?

Ba Zong is 27 years old and is considered young.

"It hurts, my heart is swollen, of course it hurts." Zhao Chumian clutched his chest, "It hurts to look at it, so President Shanda, can you stop testing me..."

"Then you... care about me?"

Not distressed but concerned.

Is there a severe lack of love for such a cold and heartless man in his heart?
"No, I'm worried that I'm not safe here. What if Yan Fanzhou goes crazy again one day and threatens you with my life..." Zhao Chumian looked at him, "Can't you give me a seat?"

Standing is so tiring.

"You can sit on my lap." Sheng Xifang smiled lightly, "Do you want to?"

"No."

I hate him, so I also hate physical contact with him.

He began to think about whether it was right to let her stay by his side?

If it affects her mood, will it affect the fetus, and then it will be bad for her health?
He stood up, "Sit down."

"Stop sitting, you don't worry, what am I worrying about..." Zhao Chumian smiled lightly, "Even if I die at the hands of Yan Fanzhou one day, you won't blink."

Zhao Chumian turned around and left.

The moment he was about to leave, he was caught by Sheng Xifang who suddenly caught up, and the study door, which was opened a crack, was slammed shut.

He propped his arm against the wall, and the back of her head rested on the back of his hand.

He was breathing heavily.

heavy.

He lowered his head.

"Why are you crazy?" Zhao Chumian supported his chest.

"What do you mean I can't blink?" Sheng Xifang asked coldly, "Huh?"

She replied flatly, "The young master of the Sheng family is notoriously cold-blooded, am I wrong?"

"Zhao, Chu, Mian."

"Your ancestors are here."

"Ancestor?" Sheng Xifang stared at her pretty face, "You want to be my ancestor, but you're not close."

"Yes, I still have to give you a baby..."

"That's not what I meant." Sheng Xifang put his left arm around her slender waist and approached her.

But because she supported him with both hands, he couldn't get too close.

He was a little upset.

But dare not try harder.

"That night..." He lowered his voice, "He also leaned against you like this, even closer, didn't he?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Chumian raised his eyes.

"At the party." Sheng Xifang's Adam's apple slipped, "He did the same to you in the corridor on the second floor..."

Even then, there were no hands between them.

When he thinks of the photos on the Internet, he feels uncomfortable.

Seeing her close at hand, his heart was about to move, and he felt an urge to raise her.

Let her only show him alone.

"you you……"

How did he know?
Oh, this is his home.

There is surveillance.

"So? Is it important?" Zhao Chumian said lightly, "Your child is still there, why are you nervous?"

"you."

nervous you.

Damn nervous.

He was so nervous that he felt incredible.

"You're hurting me..." Zhao Chumian lowered her eyes and looked at his left hand, "It hurts."

"My skin is white and tender, delicate and weak, not as rough as yours. It won't break even if I pinch it hard." Zhao Chumian felt that the soft flesh on her waist must be red.

Sheng Xifang let go suddenly, "Let me see."

Playing hooligans in a serious manner, he is still very good.

"No." Zhao Chumian shook his head slightly.

"Then check it out. If it turns red, I'll ask you to pinch it." Sheng Xifang stretched out his hand, "I'll pinch you with this hand, if one isn't enough, I'll pinch this one for you too."

Zhao Chumian looked at a pair of beautiful hands in front of her eyes, she didn't want to pinch, she wanted to touch, collect, or even...

(End of this chapter)