n.Qi Jun grabbed his hand, then lifted it. He extended it forward, while whispering, "Ms. Ning's skin is so fair, even if painted, it wouldn't be half as beautiful as Ms. Ning..."Ning Shu's fingertips...Ning Shu saw that she didn't trust him, her gaze falling on the phone in Fu Xingzhou's hand. 。He took out his phone and said to the woman, "I'll call him, and then you'll know if I know him or not." 。"The woman crossed her arms, staring at him defiantly, as if daring him to try anything." 。

Ning Shu lightly pursed her lips, then found the number and dialed it. 。At the same time, the phone placed on the desk also lit up its screen. 。A beautiful woman also sawhis face was not good, it was still bad.The other party denied it, he felt that discomfort had disappeared, but soon after he felt agitated again.He lowered his eyes, his thin lips spitting out a word...