Song Anqiao stood on tiptoe, holding up his hand and blocking two faces with flowers, and quickly pecked at his lips.
"Brother reward" she blushed and hung her head shyly.
Chu Fei’s heart shook, and his fingers stretched out, and he raised her chin and looked at her. He was shy and flexible, and in an instant he unscrupulously reached into her mouth to kiss deeply.
Closely intertwined, a little bit of swaying feelings slowly penetrated into each other’s hearts.
"Qiao Mei won’t attend the dinner party and come home with me" is far from her lips and her voice is dull and deep.
"What?" Song Anqiao gasped slightly. "It’s not good for me to leave all the food restaurants."
"There’s nothing wrong."
Chufei dragged Song Anqiao’s wrist and took her out of the cabin to the deck. There was a luxury yacht parked on the surface of the river.
Looking at the yacht Song Anqiao stupidly, "You are already ready not to attend the celebration dinner."
"Well," the big hand caressed her waist and helped her. "The celebration dinner is boring. Let’s go home and celebrate. What do you think?"
Song anqiao still holds the bouquet of champion flowers in his hand. "I can celebrate wherever you are."
On the other side of the cruise ship, a waiter ran to Shen Sike
"Mr. Shen, I just found a yacht with assistant Chu Feiyuan sitting in it. I’m afraid I’ll take Miss Song out before the celebration dinner."
Shen Sike threw his glass in his hand and ran to the deck. Song An Qiao Fang went to the yacht, which was not far away.
"Anjo, I found the news of your father!"
Anxious roar yacht Song Anqiao a frozen look to the deck and ran to Shen Sike. He was dressed in a gray suit and looked anxious but could not hide his Wen Ya.
Her dad?
Song Anqiao paused for a few seconds before he slowed down and asked anxiously, "Really, Miss Shen?"
As she spoke, she wanted to climb the yacht. Chu Fei stopped her from stretching a Zhang Jun face and her voice was cold. "Go back and sit down."
Song Anqiao held the flowers and frowned. "Teacher Shen said that I found my father and I’m going to ask him."
"No need. I know about your father. I’ll tell you myself when I get back."
The sound is as cold as a layer of ice, and there is no room for negotiation in the tone.
Song anqiao was a little dumbfounded. "Do you know?"
"Well, I know you come home with me and I’ll tell you where he is." Chu Fei said indifferently.
Listening to his words, Song Anqiao withdrew his kicking rope feet and prepared to sit back on the yacht. Shen Sike had walked to them from a distance.
"Anjo, your father was Chu …"
Chu Feiyuan’ s eyes are fierce. "Zhuowen Boat!"
"…" Song Anqiao froze and looked at Chu Fei far in amazement. She heard her father being Chu.
On one occasion, Shen Sike quickly said, "Your father was killed by Chu Chang, and Chu Feiyuan married you for atonement!"
At the same time, Zhuo Wen has started the yacht, where Song Anqiao froze and the yacht cruise ship drifted away.
Her line of sight has been motionless stupefied looking at the front deck ChuFei far punched Shen Sike and Shen Sike also quickly counterattack.
"Zhuo Wen stopped going back to me!"
The palm of your hand is cold, holding a bouquet of flowers, shaking your hands and shaking the flowers. She turns around and stomps on the flowers and rushes to Zhuo Wen. "Stop!"
"Madam, I listen to General Chu’s command." Zhuowen refused.
Song Anqiao’s face sank. "If you don’t go back, I’ll jump from here."
Zhuo Wen panicked at the edge of the two-pedal yacht. "Madam, don’t be hard on me!"
"Go back" Song Anqiao’s voice trembled and begged for sadness.
Zhuo Wen still refused to Song Anqiao’s anger and jumped into the river.