Love ignites a prairie fire, the domineering president tames his wife

006. He slapped him on the ground and wanted to extinguish the fire in his heart with a drink, but he knocked it over in a hurry, and the whole wine glass fell into his crotch, soaking a large area.

Qin Yu let out an "ah" and hurriedly took out two paper towels to wipe it off, but found that it was spilled on a special place, so she didn't dare to reach out and didn't know what to do. "Sorry, I……"

Chopin glanced at him, but couldn't see any expression, and the corner of his mouth was outlined with a thin luster.Looking up at her frightened pale face, she shook her head, "It's okay!"

When she picked up the tissue, she touched the back of her hand with her fingers, and the place felt as hot as boiling.

Before Qin Yu recovered from the fright, she was suddenly thrown out by the hair, and a slap was slapped on her face so hard.

The blow was so hard that her brain was broken for a few seconds.In this dizziness, Fu Boxun's face was ferocious and clear, as terrifying as a scourge.

"Stinky bitch, I'll give you some flair, you mother really takes herself seriously, putting on airs in front of Master Xiao, courting death..."

All kinds of gloating and contemptuous looks shot from all around, even the hostess was extremely contemptuous.What kind of big star, in such an environment, isn't it even worse than a hostess?

Qin Yu had never been insulted so much in her life, and she was slapped to the ground in full view of everyone.She felt ashamed, angry and embarrassed, but she didn't dare to resist, because she couldn't afford to provoke these people.

The only thing she could do was to retain the last bit of self-esteem, gritted her teeth, and did not shed tears in front of them.

Chopin sat directly opposite her, watching all this calmly. Under the light, his dim figure was dressed in black, indifferent and unapproachable.

"Bitch..." Fu Boxun yelled and was about to kick him, Chopin got up and stopped him.

"Okay!" His tone was very flat, "A little girl who has no experience in the world, why bother with her?" He walked over a few steps and pulled Qin Yu up from the ground.

She twisted her elbow to break free from him, but his five fingers held her tightly like iron clamps.

"Master Xiao, is your heart hurting?" Fu Boxun changed his face in an instant, and smirked slyly. "Master Xiao is Master Xiao, who knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade... We rough people like to teach women like this, it makes you laugh..."

"Thank you uncle for the gift, I will take this woman away first..."

"Okay! You have endured so much in the army, let's release him tonight..." Fu Boxun patted him on the shoulder and laughed heartily. "Call me if it's not enough, I'll send you a few more!" His words were full of elders' demeanor, full of concern for the younger generation.

Turning her head and glaring at Qin Yu in warning, she was full of the cruelty and indifference of a capitalist. "Don't make any more trouble for me, or I will make you look good!"

Qin Yu lowered her head, her right cheek was extremely red and swollen, and her eyes were already flushed with tears.She was taken out of the box by Chopin's shoulders, shivering all the way, not daring to resist.When he reached the door of the car, he froze and refused to leave.

Seeing her look a little pitiful, Chopin let go of her hand and asked. "Face, hurts?"

Qin Yu gritted her teeth and shook her head stubbornly.Turn over so that he doesn't see the side of the face that was beaten.

"I'll take you back!"

"No, I can do it myself! I'm sorry about tonight's matter!"

She was obviously the one who was slapped and wronged, yet she still wanted to say sorry to him, how unconscionable was that?She must have thought it was unfair in her heart, and scolded him like a dog.

Chopin doesn't come into contact with many women, but such stubborn ones are absolutely rare.She is obviously as thin as a kitten, but in her bones she is not as weak as she appears on the surface.If it were any other woman who encountered such a thing, she would have been crying a long time ago.At this moment, he looked at her differently.

"I'm leaving first, goodbye!"

Before she could turn around, Chopin had already grabbed her hand, with slender and strong five fingers, and the palm was dry and warm, holding her tightly, full of the strength of a man. "I send you!"