Fu Yue sneered.

She raised her fair and slender fingertips, touched the man's cherry red lips, and said with a smile: "You person, is it an ornament to have a mouth?" Can't you just say I regret it? ”

Qi Yan blinked, then hummed, and whispered, "Then, you're not leaving?" ”

Fu Yue nodded perfunctorily.

The young and beautiful officer curled the corners of his lips, his indifferent eyebrows and eyes bloomed into a stunning smile, and then he stuffed the key in his hand into Fu Yue's hand with some happiness, "Then you still keep this." ”

Fu Yue didn't refuse this time, but raised her eyebrows and began to settle the score, "The first time we met, you threw me alone at the wedding, making me the laughing stock of everyone in Beicheng." ”

"The second time we met, you pinned me to the ground and pointed a gun at me. Later, because I slept unregularly, I was tied to the bed. ”

"A few days ago, you pushed me and hit the cabinet, and I broke a big bruise on my arm, and it hasn't faded yet."

As he spoke, Fu Yue lifted his sleeve slightly, revealing a shocking bruise on his arm, "Tell me, how should I settle accounts with you?" ”

Facing Shang Fu Yue's narrow and beautiful eyes, Qi Yan's heart was a little weaker, his thin lips moved, and he asked tentatively: "Or, will you beat me?" ”

Fu Yue: "......"

He gently held Fu Yue's arm, lowered his eyes to look at the bruise, and distress flashed in his eyes, "I'm sorry." ”

Qi Yan thought for a moment, he raised his hand to hold Fu Yue's hand, and then slapped himself hard in the face.

A crisp sound.

Fu Yue was stunned.

Adjutant Li, who was driving in front, was also stunned, the steering wheel shook, and he almost hit the ditch.

This slap is really unambiguous.

The man's fair and beautiful face was covered with a clear slap print, and the corners of his lips were even broken.

Seeing that Qi Yan still wanted to slap himself, Fu Yue hurriedly withdrew his hand, then reached out to hold his chin, and said bitterly: "Why are you slapping yourself in the face!" What I like the most is your beautiful face!! ”

"Qi Yan, believe it or not, if you are disfigured, I don't want you."

Qi Ash: "......"

There was a congestion in his heart, and he seemed to have just moved himself.

He slowly opened his lips and said: "You said that I once made you a joke in Beicheng, and tomorrow is the day when the warlords will meet, and I will be able to accompany you with the slap print......"

Accompanying you becomes a joke.

If you want to say that she is moved, Fu Yue must have it, but she still feels more sorry for Qi Yan...... of the face.

This slap is on her heart, on her heart!!

The beautiful young officer said quietly: "So, you just like my face?" ”

Fu Yue said very sincerely: "It's not all. But...... For example, if your beauty drops by 50%, my liking for you will drop by 50%. ”

This is very true and heart-wrenching.

Qi Ash: "......"

He tried his best to suppress the feeling of congestion and try to comfort himself. So...... Honest girl, it's hard to find.

Raising his hand and gently pinching Fu Yue's face, Qi Yan withdrew his hand expressionlessly, "I have no conscience." ”

Fu Yue's eyes turned and fell on Qi Yan's pure white and clean gloves, her beautiful phoenix eyes blinked, and she asked, "Why have you been wearing these white gloves?" To pretend to be 13? ”。

Qi Yan raised his eyes suspiciously, "Pretend to be 13?" ”