Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

Ye Yueguan looked at Gu Qu, she was trembling all over, as if she was looking at a monster.

Her body trembled suddenly, and she was about to walk staggeringly.

Gu Qu looked at her coldly, and grabbed her wrist: "Miss Ye, where do you want to go?"

Ye Yueguan was about to speak when suddenly her neck hurt and she fainted heavily and fell on Gu Qu's body.

While cutting the cake, Fu Yang looked at Fu Qing'an: "No, Qing'an, it's not me."

Everyone looked at this scene, and the way they looked at Fu Qing'an changed instantly.

The high-ranking Mr. Fu has become like this, with a hint of explanation in his words. It seems that this Mrs. Fu is really a powerful master.

However, Chen An's scalp was numb, and his whole body was trembling. This sentence sounded extremely gentle, but it could really kill him!

He has followed Fu Yang a lot, so he naturally knows what his emotions are like between the lines. These simple words are cold, domineering and threatening.

If Miss Qing'an doesn't listen to Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu will probably get angry.

Fu Qing'an looked at Fu Yang indifferently, and said coldly: "Fu Yang, this is how you treat me on my 25th birthday?"

The man's complexion sank instantly.

Suddenly Fu Qing'an pushed the cake away like crazy, and instantly the several layers of cake fell down, scattered heavily, and splashed on everyone.

Someone screamed "Ah", "Fu Qing'an is crazy!"

The blood in the cake flowed more and more, and a lot of it fell on Fu Qing'an. There were a lot of cakes on her hands and face, and she was very embarrassed.

Fu Yang frowned, and immediately grabbed Fu Qing'an's wrist heavily, and then walked her into a room.

Just after entering the room, Fu Qing'an was pushed against the wall heavily. Her back hurt like hell, she looked at Fu Yang coldly, with a stubborn expression on her face: "Fu Yang, what exactly do you want?!"

The man's noble facial features evoked a trace of coldness and deepness: "Fu Qing'an, no matter how much trouble you make, you can't escape from my palm. Do you understand what I mean?"

Fu Qing'an lowered her head and didn't want to talk to him at all. She stared at the tip of her shoe, smiled sadly, and said nothing.

The man grabbed her chin, turned her face away, and smiled evilly: "Fu Qing'an!"

As he spoke, his cold lips moved closer, directly covering Fu Qingan's delicate red lips.

Fu Qing'an's breath and heartbeat were instantly possessed by Fu Yang crazily and violently. She kept pushing Fu Yang, but the man got closer and closer.

He was very close to Fu Qingan, and his hot breath sprayed on Fu Qingan's face little by little.

Fu Qing'an's heart was beating wildly, she admitted that she was still very infatuated with Fu Yang.

But some obsessions can be blocked, as long as you are ruthless, you can completely block them.

She frowned, and instantly bit Fu Yang. The man was in pain, and instantly let go of the woman.

Fu's wife and daughter, An, pushed Fu Yang away heavily, and then slapped Fu Yang heavily on the face: "Don't you think you're disgusting?"

The man's body froze, his face was cold, he sneered: "Fu Qing'an, I'm sick? Why am I sick? Hmm? Are you because of Gu Qu or because of Ye Yueguan? Between me and Ye Yueguan..."

Fu Yangcai was about to explain, when suddenly Gu Qu's voice came from behind: "Qing'an."