Twin Treasures From Heaven: Daddy Dotes on His Wife 1v1

Chapter 424: My woman can't touch

Qin Ao's movements were as fast as a gust of wind, making it impossible for anyone to dodge at all. Feng Yuru seemed to have no intention of dodging at all, and received the punch completely unprepared.

Feng Yuru staggered from the beating, a bruise appeared on Luoxi's skin, and a large amount of blood oozes from the corner of her mouth, Feng Yuru hooked the corner of her lip, and stretched out a hand to touch it.

He laughed when he saw the blood on his fingertips.

"Mr. Qin's punch, I took it, because I did have something to apologize for."

Qin Ao clenched his fists tightly, and threw out another punch, but this punch was caught by Feng Yuru. Qin Ao used so much force that Feng Yuru's body shook as he caught it in his hands.

"But Mr. Qin's next punch, forgive me for not accepting it."

Qin Ao's gaze was as sharp as a knife, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he let out a sneer, extremely cold.

The other hand directly grabbed Feng Yuru's neckline, forcing him to approach him and leaning forward at the same time.

The breaths of the two men blended together, and each was so strong that no one would give in. Feng Yuru's face was slightly raised, and there was a bit of a cold smile in his eyes.

"Mr. Feng had better control his heart. Mr. Feng should not provoke some women."

"For example?" Feng Yuru deliberately provoked.

Qin Ao moved closer, "For example, my woman."

Feng Yuru put one hand over Qin Ao's hand that was grasping his neckline, and secretly pulled Qin Ao's hand away with his hands, both of their arms were exposed with blue veins.

Feng Yuru's neckline was already wrinkled by Qin Ao, and the top button was torn off at some point, and where it fell.

Taking a step back, Feng Yuru shook his head slightly, his eyes sharp and steadfast.

When the two were confronting each other, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Zhixia stood at the door.

All the movements in the office were overheard by her who was lying behind the door and observing secretly. When Qin Ao swung that punch, she even heard the wind of Qin Ao's sleeves and Feng Yuru's muffled groan.

Her heart was gripped badly.

Pushing open the door, I saw the two confronting each other. The atmosphere in the whole office was extremely oppressive. The corners of Feng Yuru's mouth were bruised a lot, and there were thick bloodshots.

The two looked at the person who came to the door at the same time, their sharp eyes seemed to smash the person at the door to ashes in an instant.

"The matter between President Feng and Miss Luo is a misunderstanding!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of both of them were fixed on Zhixia.

"Yesterday, I was there too, really! Not only Mr. Feng and Ms. Luo, I was there too! I can prove that nothing happened to them! Nothing happened!"

After Zhixia hastily explained a few words, it seemed that she was afraid that Qin Ao would not believe her, so she took out her mobile phone and looked up yesterday's walking records, "It's recorded on my mobile phone, look, I did go there yesterday!"

Qin Ao's gaze gradually sank, not as cold as before, his pupils were pitch black, appearing unfathomable.

Feng Yuru's gaze also became secretive.

Qin Ao took a few steps back slightly to increase the distance between Feng Yuru and Feng Yuru. He could believe that nothing happened between Feng Yuru and Luo Qiqi.

However, the way Feng Yuru looked at Luo Qiqi was what bothered him the most.

That look is the look that a man will only show when he sees the woman he loves.

Qin Ao turned around and walked out the door, "Remember what I just said."

When Qin Ao walked to the door, Feng Yuru suddenly turned sideways and said to Qin Ao's back at the door: "Mr. Qin, what are you afraid of?"

Qin Ao clenched and loosened his fists in the pockets of his trousers. He didn't speak. After a slight pause, he continued to walk out.

Feng Yuru let out a snort, and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. The scarlet blood stained his silver-gray suit, looking a little coquettish.

Qin Ao is really scared.

"President Feng, are you alright?" After Qin Ao left, Zhixia walked over from the side, looking at Feng Yuru's face with distress. "President Feng, your face..."

Feng Yuru looked at the direction Qin Ao was leaving, and wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, "It's okay."

"But..." Zhixia wanted to reach out to touch it, but resisted the urge, "You're bleeding."

Feng Yuru just hummed, and didn't speak any more. His clothes were slightly disheveled, and his breathing was a little unstable. He turned around and said lightly, "Go out first."

Zhixia didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out. Half an hour later, she put a bag of cotton swabs and anti-inflammatory drugs on Feng Yuru's desk.

When Qin Ao walked out from Feng Yuru's company, his aura was much lower, not as cold and stinging as it was at the beginning.

Get in the car directly, and make a phone call to Luo Qiqi, "Where is it?"

Luo Qiqi was still drawing pictures in the company, and upon hearing this, she replied: "Company, what's wrong?"

"come out."

Luo Qiqi frowned in confusion, "Where are you going?"

"Go for a ride."

Qin Ao hung up after finishing speaking, Luo Qiqi didn't figure out what Qin Ao meant, but could feel from his tone of voice that he was not in a good mood.

After tidying up the work at hand, Luo Qiqi went downstairs.

When they reached the entrance of the company, a black Maybach drove quickly from a distance, and parked steadily in front of Luo Qiqi, and the wind it brought blows Luo Qiqi's hair flying.

The car window was rolled down, and the person inside was Qin Ao.

He said coldly, "Get in the car."

Luo Qiqi opened the door and sat in, the car was a bit cold.

After Luo Qiqi fastened her seat belt, Qin Ao slammed on the accelerator and left quickly.

"Why did you suddenly say you want to go for a drive?" The two of them didn't speak for a long time, Luo Qiqi didn't know where Qin Ao was going to take her, in silence, Luo Qiqi turned to Qin Ao and asked.

Qin Ao's car had already left the urban area and arrived in the suburbs. Hearing Luo Qiqi's words, he stepped on the brakes and the car came to a sudden stop.

Luo Qiqi looked at Qin Ao, the lights in the car were not turned on, only the moonlight came in from the window, Qin Ao's forehead was faintly glowing.

"Why are you still sweating?" The temperature in the car was low, and beads of sweat were still oozing from the corners of Qin Ao's forehead, Luo Qiqi said, reaching out to wipe Qin Ao's forehead.

When Luo Qiqi's hand was more than half a finger away from Qin Ao, Qin Ao grabbed Luo Qiqi's outstretched hand and held it at his wrist.

Luo Qiqi realized something was wrong.

"Where did you go yesterday afternoon?"

"Museum, what's wrong?"

Qin Ao turned his head sideways, glanced at Luo Qiqi, and looked at Luo Qiqi with a chill in his heart, "I mean, after coming out of the museum."

Luo Qiqi knew the reason why Qin Ao was so abnormal.

He must have been angry when he found out about her meeting Feng Yuru and drinking coffee.