After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

Unexpectedly, before he could take him away from the table, Fu Yanmo went up and punched him, snatched Qiao Anhao from his hand, and hugged him in his arms.

He has long wanted to do this!

Where did the rubbish come from, who dare to miss him?

Fu Yanmo clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to eat people. Ye Ling and Mr. Yang were frightened. They had never seen such a hideous expression on Fu Yanmo's face.

"Who are you!" Xu Xianchun took two steps back in fright, but shouted bravado, "Stop minding your own business!"

And Qiao Anhao also reacted at this time, and looked at the man next to him in confusion.

"Yan Mo..." In desperation, she called the last two words of his name.

"So you still know who I am." Fu Yanmo was full of anger, squeezed her waist with his big hand, and said in a low voice, "Sit here for me first, and I will deal with you later."

As he said that, he walked slowly towards Xu Xianchun who was stunned. While walking, he slowly shook his wrist. It looked like he wanted to tear this wretched man into pieces!
Without giving him any chance to breathe, Fu Yanmo went up and punched him a few more times.

Xu Xianchun also had resistance, but he was not as physically strong as Fu Yanmo at all, and he was far behind in height alone.

Fu Yanmo is about 1.8 meters 1.7, and Xu Xianchun is only [-] meters [-]. Fu Yanmo knocked him down to the ground with three blows, but he didn't let go of his hatred, and kicked him hard in the face.

Xu Xianchun was beaten so dazedly that he lay on the ground covering his face and screaming.

"Yan Mo, don't hit me." Qiao Anhao said softly, "Don't get your hands dirty."

Fu Yanmo couldn't bear to let her witness the bloody scene that followed, so he asked his assistant to help Qiao Anhao to his car. He wanted to have fun with this "big family" son.

I don't know how long it took before Fu Yanmo returned to the underground garage.

Qiao An fell asleep for a while, and when she opened her eyes again, she found a tall figure hugging her, and the fresh smell lingering in her nose was extremely familiar.

"Fu Yanmo." Without thinking, she knew who was holding her.

Qiao Anhao was very grateful to Fu Yanmo for saving her just now, but it was really inappropriate for him to hug her like this.

Finding that Qiao Anhao was struggling, Fu Yanmo asked seriously, "What are you doing?"

Seeing that she was not sleeping well, and he was kind enough to be her human pillow, how dare she struggle?
"I, don't hug me."

"why?"

Qiao Anhao was dumbfounded by his question, what do you mean by why?
The two of them have nothing to do with each other, so why give him a hug?

"Hot." Qiao An found an excuse and pushed his arm slightly.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yanmo hugged him even tighter, "Don't move, I'm so tired from beating people, let me rest for a while."

Speaking of this, Qiao Anhao didn't dare to struggle anymore.

After all, he did it for her.

At first I thought Fu Yanmo was just talking, but in the next second, I felt Fu Yanmo's body getting closer to her.

Qiao Anhao blushed, crossed her hands to protect her chest, and looked at him dissatisfied.

Fu Yanmo was amused by her reluctance, and reached out to pinch her chin. At this time, the luxury car that was driving passed by the bumpy asphalt road, causing Qiao An to fail to sit properly and crashed into Fu Yanmo. Mo's arms.

His hands were still pressing on his thick chest muscles.

At that moment, her heart was tense, she didn't want to have too much physical contact with Fu Yanmo, subconsciously let go, and wanted to leave his body.

Unexpectedly, the front of the car shook violently again, causing Qiao Anhao to press it again, but it was on his abdominal muscles.

Qiao An was petrified at that moment, her cheeks turned red rapidly, and she was at a loss.

The car recovered to be stable, but Fu Yanmo's heart could no longer calm down.

What she did just now made him hot uncontrollably, his eyes were as deep as a pool, and his voice became hoarse.

"Hello Qiao An, you provoked me." Fu Yanmo said dangerously.

After all, he had a lot of experience, Qiao Anhao felt the change in him immediately, and wanted to hide, but he shackled his shoulders.

"Shouldn't you be responsible for solving the troubles you created?" Fu Yanmo's eyes were fixed on her, as if he could drown her.

Qiao Anhao looked around for a few seconds, then asked in a low voice in horror, "How are you responsible?"

Fu Yanmo looked down, let her follow his gaze, and said in a natural tone: "What do you think?"

Qiao Anhao shook her head quickly.

But in the next second, Fu Yanmo squeezed her hand: "Help me."

Qiao An was so ashamed, and felt that the alcohol had rushed into her mind at this moment.

His assistant is still driving ahead, how can he say such a thing? !
"You, don't push yourself." Qiao Anhao squeezed out these words from between her teeth.

Fu Yanmo slightly raised the corner of her lips, and squeezed her soft palm hard.

Qiao Anhao suddenly felt a fire burning from the palm of his hand to his limbs and bones, and his breathing became disordered.

"Hurry up." Fu Yanmo put Qiao Anhao's hand on her lips and kissed it lightly.

Qiao An sneaked a guilty look at the assistant.

The assistant was very quiet, driving carefully ahead without looking in their direction at all.

"troublesome."

Fu Yanmo pressed the side of the seat, and a barrier rose from the cockpit and the back seat, separating the two spaces.

Qiao Anhao felt a little better in her heart, but she knew that the assistant couldn't have noticed nothing, she was just pretending that she didn't see anything.

"Can you help me when I get home?" Qiao Anhao's voice was lower than that of a mosquito.

But Fu Yanmo kissed her fingertips one by one: "If you're hungry now, I'll let you go home and eat again, okay?"

"Sure." Qiao Anhao said, "I can wait."

Fu Yanmo continued: "Then if I am about to die, I have to take medicine now, and if I don't take medicine, I will die immediately."

"..." Qiao An was speechless.

His metaphor is really irresistible.

However, why did she follow him like this?
Obviously she said that day that she wanted to get married, but he didn't say anything and was interrupted by her.

Now he came to play this game with her again, what exactly does he want?

"I give you two choices." Fu Yanmo leaned closer to her ear, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, "Either you help me, or I will hold you here, you..."

"Stop it!" Qiao Anhao blushed and covered his mouth with both hands.

Fu Yanmo raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Qiao Anhao's palms were itchy, realizing what he had done, and quickly wanted to withdraw his hand, but Fu Yanmo hugged her into his arms, took her hand and guided her to press it...

After the end, Qiao Anhao sobered up completely, blushing almost to the point of bleeding, but Fu Yanmo was always calm and composed.

Seeing that Qiao Anhao seemed to be cooked, Fu Yanmo was even more vicious.

"Stupid." Fu Yanmo said deliberately, "It's everywhere, clean it up."

"Me?" Joan was so dumbfounded, what kind of logic is there?

Fu Yanmo raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked down at her, making her uncomfortable.

Although there is a baffle between the back seat of the car and the assistant, if it is not handled properly, it will be discovered by the assistant sooner or later.

In desperation, he had no choice but to clean up silently as he said.

After a long time, Qiao Anhao put the dirty paper in a plastic bag, but there was still a mark on Fu Yanmo's pants, which couldn't be wiped off no matter how much she wiped.

"You can't let me go back like this." Fu Yanmo took it for granted, "We'll talk about it at your house."

Originally, it was impossible for Qiao Anhao to let him go upstairs, but now, she couldn't find any reason to refuse.

After entering the elevator, Qiao Anhao quickly distanced herself from Fu Yanmo, stood in the corner, and asked him sadly: "Fu Yanmo, teasing me like this is very fulfilling, isn't it?"

Fu Yanmo could feel that she was angry.

"What about you?" Fu Yanmo answered irrelevantly, "You have feelings for me, don't you?"

Otherwise, according to her character, it is impossible to agree to such a ridiculous thing.

Qiao Anhao was dumbfounded, and explained at a loss: "I don't want to talk to you right now! I, I can't possibly have feelings for you——I'm already in touch with a blind date, please don't bother me in the future... Ugh!"

—— Before Qiao Anhao finished speaking, Fu Yanmo interrupted her.

He directly kissed her with his lips.