off Fu Chen. "Don't let go." Fu Chen hugged Jiang Nian's waist， buried his head in Jiang Nian's collarbone， and his deep and cold voice seemed a little muffled， "Nian Nian， even if you just use me as a substitute， it's okay to be angry with his tools， don't leave me again， okay?" ” "Let's break it off， it was my fau that I used you to anger Fu Siyi before， let's let each other go， and we shouldn't know each other when we meet in the future." Jiang Nian even whispered a little when he heard Fu Chen's voice， and his heart was sour. She turned her head to look at the bush outside the car window， suppressed sadness， and her voice was cold and cold. "Then what do you treat me for?" When Fu Chen heard Jiang Nian's words， the hand holding Jiang Nian's waist was a little harder， and the bodies of the two were close together. The eyes he looked at Jiang Nian were all red. Jiang Nian knew that Fu Chen was angry， after all， the president of the Fu Group whispered down to be her spare tire and substitute， and as a tool for her to be angry， but she didn't want it， and even wanted to break it clean. Jiang Nian knew that she really provoked Fu Chen's bottom line. "We are like this... Hmm..." Before Jiang Nian could finish speaking， he was gagged by Fu Chen. The person who has always been ascetic and calm was red at this time， prying open her lips and teeth， attacking the city， with the same ruthlessness of venting， and with a strong determination to keep her. The two kissed deeper and deeper， Jiang Nian also fell under Fu Chen's offensive， the original resistance had long become weak， and the hand that wanted to push Fu Chen away also became on Fu Chen's shoulder. The two have kissed countless times， and there have been many bed joys， but this time it is the most difficu to suppress. Fu Chen walked downstream with one hand， and held the back of Jiang Nian's head with the other， after feeling that Jiang Nian was about to lose his breath， he let go of her slightly， his foreheads met， his scarlet eyebrows looked at Jiang Nian， and his voice carried a deep desire， "I don't agree." ” "I can be a tool， I can be a substitute， why do I have to go?" When Fu Chen said this， he was almost angry. He looked at Jiang Nian， and his voice could be said to be humble to the ground. "What kind of stand-in do you put the president away?" Between gasps， Jiang Nian said unsteadily， "It's really crazy." ” "Don't you want to see me crazy for you? As y