Gradually
Chu Fei is far from satisfied with kissing her lips and kissing her neck along her lips … sliding all the way.
"Ah-"
Song Anqiao lay there screaming for a second. Song Anqiao quickly got up and pushed him hard.
"Mr. Chu, what are you doing!"
Song anqiao glared at him angrily and wiped his mouth while reprimanding him.
She let ChuFei far trance like this for a while.
In a trance, the girl with a wavy head and a white dress is just a girl who looks very similar to Song Anqiao.
No, no, no
This girl must be him, Qiao Mei
"Qiao Mei" Chu Fei pulled her hand away, and the dark eyes seemed to contain the elegant sound of stars. "I scared you, didn’t I?"
Song anqiao’s heart suddenly contracted, and she couldn’t stay any longer. If she stayed any longer, she would really fall into his tender eyes.
"What Qiao Mei" Song Anqiao shook his hand "Please see clearly that I am Kwai Errui, Mr. Chu"
She dumped him so hard that his hand hit the back of the leather sofa and made a "bang"
Song Anqiao got up angrily and looked coldly at Chu Feiyuan. "Mr. Chu, I will treat you as a drunken gaffe tonight."
At night, her heart was as cold as iron. After saying this, she turned and left the bar.
Chu Fei sat on the sofa far away and watched her go out coldly. His handsome face was extremely hurt, but for a moment his face was a bit angry.
He got up and moved quickly because of his long legs, but he chased Song Anqiao in two steps.
However, when he was reaching out to catch Song Anqiao, Song Anqiao’s feet were weak and his body was straight forward.
Chu Fei’s distant eyes are almost able to reach out and catch her, fall forward and hold her in her arms. "Qiao Mei?"
Song anqiao fainted with a warning.
Her cheeks are flushed and she doesn’t look normal.
ChuFei far face cold picked her up and walked directly out of the banquet hall towards a luxury car in the night.
"Chu Zong?" Zhuo Wen is waiting in the car to see him coming, so he quickly hits the door.
Chu Fei held Song Anqiao’s car far away and gave her a cold tone. "Let them evacuate after you leave for ten minutes."
"It’s General Manager Chu" Zhuo Wenying
Chufei drove away and headed for the front.
Banquet house
After Shi Qian’s entertainment, he saw that his face turned white for a moment and hurried towards the terrace bar, but he did not see Song Anqiao’s shadow.
The person who called her answered the phone and then called the direct machine.
"Damn it!" Shi Qian immediately realized that something was wrong.
The bodyguard who was watching Chufei came running in a hurry. "Master, it’s not good. Chufei is far away. I … I lost him."
"Find me a city and country, don’t let go!" Shi Qian roared
Chapter 392 See him obsessively
Shi Qian’s face sank like from hell. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. In a flash, he turned around and re-entered the party.
He must stay with Song Anjiao.
If ChuFei forcibly takes her away, then he can move Duke George’s interests at ChuFei’s expense.
Section 26
In D country, he is modest, but he is far from being so weak that he is modest and slaughtered.
……
Dark clouds cover the moon and the sky is almost gloomy.
Comfortable big bed Song Anqiao lay quietly with a delicate and pretty eyebrow frowning tightly.
It’s hard to feel like a fire, and I have no strength.
Chu Fei leaned over beside the bed and took off her waist-shaped dress. After that, he changed her loose robe and scrubbed off her face makeup. During the whole process, Chu Fei’s throat tightened, but he was always careful not to hurt her by accident.
Song anqiao’s high fever turned her cheeks red and she felt like someone was around her, but she couldn’t see the Truman with her eyes open.
Chu Feiyuan took a wet towel to cook ginger soup for her and feed her medicine.
Long arm picked up Song Anqiao and let her lean in her arms to feed her medicine. She seemed to dislike medicine, and her bitter face wrinkled into a ball and refused to open her mouth.
Chu Feiyuan rubbed Song Anqiao’s little face with his fingers while holding the bowl in one hand. "We’ll drink a little if Qiao Mei drinks well."
Song anqiao frowned and refused to drink.
Chu Fei is a little anxious, whose children are distressed, not to mention that the person in his arms is his beloved woman.
He slowly put Song Anqiao in the room and walked around looking for something sweet.
About five minutes later, he went back to the bedroom and picked up Song Anqiao again. He first took a sip of medicine and bowed his head to cover her lips. He kissed her bit by bit and closed her lips. The bitter medicine swirled in their lips and teeth.
Song anqiao felt uncomfortable, and his soft hands refused to drink because he was whining in his chest and mouth.
If she was so uncomfortable before, Chu Fei would think of other ways, but he couldn’t force her to drink the whole bowl of medicine soup.
After barely feeding Chu Feiyuan, he was burning all over, breathing steadily and getting rough. This woman can’t get too close to him and get burned.
Drinking medicine Song Anqiao was shrouded in hot air for a while, and she was relieved for a while, but she was not relieved. She changed her wet towel over and over again.
At twelve o’clock in the middle of the night, Chufei went far away to touch Song Anqiao’s forehead, but it didn’t seem so hot. He reached into the bedding and touched her body temperature, which seemed to be returning to normal.
Chufeiyuan relaxed a little and stared at her face calmly. He leaned over and kissed her so much that he couldn’t wait to squeeze her little face and kiss her little mouth and hold her so long.
Song Anqiao had nightmares after midnight and kept saying "Don’t die … Don’t die … I don’t want you to die …"
ChuFei far heard a scratching his head.
"Don’t let who die?" His thin lips pressed against her ear and asked.
"You … won’t let you …" Song Anqiao goofs off
"Who am I?"
Chufei’s distant sound is very light and magnetic, like a warm wind blowing slowly into Song Anqiao’s ear and entering her heart inch by inch.
