A night of deep love, the cold-faced CEO married a hot wife

Chapter 121 This time, I will never let go of your passionate and unrestrained probing, pushing the banquet to Xiao Gaoxiao.

There was no pre-rehearsal, but Yin Jixia and Fu Moqian cooperated seamlessly.

The wonderful dance moves attracted everyone's attention, and they stepped back to enjoy the excellent performance.

There were even whispers about who the girl dancing with jason fu was.

At the end of the song, there was warm applause.

Yin Jixia was slightly sweating, and her palms were even wet.

Not wanting to continue entanglement with such a naughty and rascal man, Yin Jixia only wanted to leave as soon as possible.

A year ago, she was his defeat.

A year later, she thought she was strong enough, but she still lost to him.

When we meet in the future, maybe we should really go around him.

After taking only one step in the opposite direction to Fu Moqian, a force swept his waist and fell back into his arms again.

"You let go!" With so many eyes staring at him, Yin Jixia didn't dare to be too presumptuous, she lowered her voice and glared at him fiercely, not wanting to stay any longer.

There was a faint smile in Fu Moqian's phoenix eyes, and he lowered his head to her ear, his words were joking, "I'm so eager to meet my lover, but I can't see how he is better than me!"

Yin Jixia tried hard to push him away, but her iron-walled chest remained motionless.

"Fu Moqian, what do you want to do, let go!"

If it continues like this, Yin Jixia will have the desire to kill people, but he can't guarantee whether he will make outrageous actions such as slapping in the eyes of everyone.

"This is what you owe me, and you should pay it back." Fu Moqian spoke with certainty, as if Yin Jixia really owed him [-] oceans.

Yin Jixia didn't know why, so he said angrily, "What do I owe you, Fu Moqian, the grievances between us have been completely settled a year ago. You will be your grand master, and I will live mine." Ordinary days, don't bother me any more!"

"Dream!" Fu Moqian gritted his teeth, retracted the arms around the woman, his handsome face was covered with a layer of haze, which was a harbinger before the storm.

Just when Yin Jixia was thinking about how to get out, Director Wang walked over with a smile.

"Knowing that Fu is always a master of finance, he can turn stone into gold, but I didn't expect Wu to dance so well. I admire it!"

Fu Moqian had no choice but to let go, and put on a shallow smile, "Director Wang is absurd, it's just a small skill."

After exchanging a few words with Director Wang, Nephrite in his arms took the opportunity to escape, leaving only a panicked figure behind, gradually disappearing into the crowd.

Fu Moqian clenched his fists, the corners of his mouth drooped instantly, and he stared at the direction of the exit for a moment, "Yin Jixia, you delivered it yourself. This time, I will never let you go."

Outside the banquet hall, Yin Jixia's mind was in a mess, she only had one thought, and left quickly.

Taking off the high-heeled shoes that got in the way, the woman running barefoot in a dress on the road caused passers-by to stare.

He took out the speed of a [-]-meter sprint and ran forward desperately, regardless of the direction or where he was going, as long as he escaped as soon as possible.

The car horn sounded, and Yin Jixia turned his head to see that it was Bo Fan.

"Come up!" Bo Fan nodded to her.

"Huh!" He let out a long breath, as if he had found a savior, Yin Jixia felt relieved.

Opening the car door and getting into the passenger seat, Yin Jixia's heart was still beating wildly, fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead and the tip of her nose.

"Thank you." Yin Jixia took out a tissue to wipe off his sweat, and thanked Bo Fan.

Today, looking at Fu Moqian's posture, it is clear that he wants to entangle to the end.

If Bo Fan hadn't called Director Wang to rescue her in time, I don't know what kind of suffering it would be waiting for her.

It is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

Yin Jixia found that Bo Fan always appeared in time to help her when she needed it most. She should have said this long-lost "thank you".

A trace of loneliness flashed across Bo Fan's eyes, and he curled his lips mockingly, "Thank you, for you, I can do whatever you want."

Yin Jixia paused while holding the tissue, her heart skipped a beat.

Was it because Fu Moqian was frightened that she was too sensitive?Why does she feel that Bo Fan's words have other meanings?

After hesitating for two or three seconds, he turned his head slightly to look at the man in front of him.

Not as deep as Fu Moqian, Bo Fan looks like a sunny boy who loves life.

Sensing Yin Jixia's gaze, Bo Fan smiled at her, "You are my little junior sister, if you don't help me, who will you help?"

Oh, it turned out to be like this, I really thought too much!

Yin Jixia breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Once bitten by a snake and afraid of well ropes for ten years, Fu Moqian almost made her an enemy of all the opposite sex, which is not good.

Bo Fan clenched his hands holding the steering wheel, but he still tried to put on a calm look, "What are you laughing at, what are you thinking of, so happy?"

"It's nothing, do you want to watch me cry?"

Yin Jixia will not tell the truth.

If Bo Fan knew that Yin Jixia misunderstood that he was interested in her, he would probably laugh his ass off, such ugliness cannot be done.

"Fan, you are such a caring and warm man, and my sister-in-law will definitely be doted on by you in the future." Yin Jixia imagined him incarnate as a doting wife, with a look of envy.

She slammed on the brakes, and the car body stopped suddenly. If Yin Jixia hadn't fastened her seat belt, she might have hit the windshield.

"What's wrong?" Yin Jixia was still in shock.

Bo Fan responded coldly, "Cat."

Yin Jixia looked around, full of doubts, "No."

This time, Bo Fan didn't answer, but his brows were tightly furrowed, the original bright smile disappeared, and his complexion seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, a seriousness she had never seen before.

Yin Jixia patted his hand on the gear, "Slowly drive, it's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

There was an awkward silence in the carriage, and Yin Jixia sneaked a glance at him from time to time, but he didn't see any clues.

His brows were loosened a bit, but he still kept a cold face and refused to speak.

Maybe he was tired. For such an important case, he must have tried his best. After a whole day, he should be tired.

After entering the house, Professor Wu was playing chess with Mr. Bo. He was quite surprised to see them come back so early, "Have you eaten yet? Did the dinner party go well? Why did you come back so early?"

Bo Fan went to the room on his own, as if he didn't hear his mother's words.

Yin Jixia hurriedly winked at Professor Wu, pointed at Bo Fan and whispered, "I'm tired, I'm tired."

Professor Wu looked at his son and shook his head slightly.

"Teacher, is there anything to eat? I'll bring it to him when it's hot."

"it is good."

In the room, Bo Fan tore off his tie irritably, took off his clothes and went into the shower room.

Turn on the hot water, turn it on to the hottest, his skin is bright red, but he still feels cold.

Yin Jixia, even if it is a rock, it should be warmed by me for a year, but you. . . . . .What should I do with you?

Here, Yin Jixia knocked on the door with a hot meal for a long time, but no one answered.

Carefully turning the doorknob to open a crack, "Fan?" She called out again, but there was still no response.

I entered the room and looked around, but there was no one there. There was the sound of rushing water in the shower room, so it turned out that he was taking a bath.

Putting the tray on the coffee table in front of the window, Yin Jixia picked up the thrown clothes.

This Bo Fan should find a girlfriend to take care of his life.

After waiting quietly on the small sofa for a while, Yin Jixia looked at the delicious food in front of him, and his thoughts somehow returned to the day when he first met Fu Moqian.

He didn't eat the sumptuous lunch brought by the family. He insisted on teasing her and wanted to watch her eat it within a limited time.

The embarrassment that day, Yin Jixia probably will never forget it, sprayed him all over, and owed him 30 for no reason.

This Fu Moqian is really not just a black-bellied person, but an exploiter who eats people and doesn't spit out his bones!

Wait, why did you think of him again?

Yin Jixia hurriedly patted his forehead, calm down, forget it quickly, he is a younger brother, a half-brother of the same father!

When Bo Fan came out of the shower room, he saw Keren by the window slapping his head and frowning in pain.

"What's the matter, Xia Xia, what's wrong?"

Yin Jixia raised her head when she heard the sound, and almost screamed when she caught a glimpse of the person coming.

Bo Fan's upper body was bare, and only a bath towel was wrapped around his waist, which barely covered his embarrassing stupid light.

Hurriedly closing his eyes and turning his head away, Yin Jixia blushed, "Why did you come out like this, get dressed quickly!"

Bo Fan stopped walking, looked at himself innocently, and suddenly realized.

She smiled awkwardly and went to the cloakroom, "I didn't know you would come in, I'm in my room, I don't need to be naked!"

"Bo Fan!"

The gloom in Bo Fan's heart was immediately dispelled by Yin Jixia's soft call, which seemed to be coquettish.

A smile spread on the corner of his mouth, like honey sweetly soaking into his heart, moistening the whole atrium.

Yin Jixia, it's so good to approach slowly and stay together quietly like this!

In the deserted suite of the hotel, the assistant Xiao Ran came back to report, "Miss Maria has been sent home safely, do you have any orders from Boss Fu?"

Xiao Ran could be regarded as Fu Moqian's one-of-a-kind choice. With Jian Chuchen's lesson, this time, he was extra careful and investigated Xiao Ran's background carefully, and he almost went through all eight generations of his ancestors.

Fu Moqian stared at the cigarette at his fingertips, frowned and said lightly, "Help me find a person, I want to know all her life traces in the United States."