"No?" Qin Shao came slowly with the glass of wine. Fu Ping'an stepped back until he leaned back against the sofa and had no way to go back. Her black eyes are full of defensive emotions. Qin Shao sits beside Fu Ping'an and breathes out a comfortable breath. He turned his head and looked at Fu Ping'an with a smile, shaking his glass twice: "really don't drink?" Fu Ping'an pursed her mouth and didn't speak. She quietly looked at the door, calculating how sure she could escape. But before Fu Ping'an can figure it out, Qin Shao reaches out his hand and pinches Fu Ping'an's cheek. Fu Ping'an's lips pout uncontrollably.

Qin Shao holds the wine cup to Fu Ping'an's lips. Fu Ping'an's head shakes, but it's useless. Qin Shao holds the wine cup firmly and pours all the choking wine into Fu Ping'an's mouth. Fu Ping'an couldn't bear to drink it, and some parts flowed out along Fu Ping'an's chin. A glass of wine was paid to drink more than half of Ping An, Qin Shao happy to loosen the pay Ping An. Fu Ping'an touched his neck and coughed twice. His face and eyes were red. She angrily glared at Qin Shao. Instead of being angry, Qin Shao laughed happily.

Dead pervert!

Fu Ping'an scolded two words in his heart, and his throat was burning. Qin Shao picked up the Pitaya loaded on the tea table and handed it to Fu Ping'an: "eat some to moisten my throat, and I'll have to drink with you later."

Fu Ping'an didn't want to embarrass himself, so he put a pitaya in his pocket. The cool feeling of Pitaya makes Fu Ping'an's voice more comfortable. After Fu Ping'an ate a few more pieces, he was taken away by Qin Shao. Fu Ping'an feels like a small animal in captivity. She stares at the abnormal Qin Shao. Qin Shao stood up and went to the front of a cabinet in the box. From Fu Ping'an's point of view, he could see some bottles and cans inside.

Qin Shao took several kinds of wine out of the bottle. He mixed them together and came back. Fu Ping'an knows what Qin Shao wants to do as soon as she looks at his actions. She turns her head and doesn't want to drink. Is the random mixture in this bottle really drinkable? Fu Ping'an suspected that he would go to heaven after drinking.

"What? Haven't you learned yet? " Qin Shao picks an eyebrow and looks at Fu Ping'an. Fu Ping'an raises his head and looks at Qin Shao. He obediently takes the cup in Qin Shao's hand. Qin Shao looks at Fu Ping'an in disappointment, then sits beside Fu Ping'an and looks at each expression of Fu Ping'an seriously. Qin Shao's mixed liquor is not as bad as death, but it is certain that it is uncomfortable. Qin Shao just wanted to see what kind of expression the woman in front of him would look like after drinking. He frowned or red eyed, or he begged himself in pain after drinking. It's really exciting.

Fu Ping'an puts a corner of the cup on his lips, and Qin Shao turns his attention to Fu Ping'an's lips. Fu Ping'an slowly raised his head and drank the mixed liquor into his mouth. Suddenly, a very strange smell poured into his mouth. It's similar to the cool feeling of soda just in your mouth, which immediately turns into a choking taste after a few seconds. Fu Ping'an frowned and puffed his cheeks, and the soda he drank was still in his mouth. Qin Shao looked at Fu Ping'an with a smile, narrowed his eyes and patted his thighs comfortably, as if he had seen a play.

Poof——

All of a sudden, before Qin Shao reacts, Fu Ping'an sprays all the mixed drinks in his mouth on Qin Shao's face. A few drops fell into Qin Shao's eyes. Qin Shao wailed and covered his eyes. Fu Ping'an is not finished. He pours all the mixed drinks on Qin Shao's face. Qin Shao rubs his eyes desperately. Fu Ping'an ran to the door and pulled the handle, but didn't open it. It seems that the door can be locked at will, but if you want to open the door, you need a key. Fu Ping An turns around and wants to find the key from Qin Shao, but as soon as he turns around, Fu Ping An sees Qin Shao with red eyes standing behind her.

Fu Ping'an stepped back and leaned on the door. Qin Shao wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and nodded: "you are very good, very good!"

Qin Shao fiercely raised his fist, Fu Ping'an closed his eyes, and there was a bang in his ear. Fu Ping'an quietly opened his eyes and looked aside. Qin Shao's fist didn't hit Fu Ping'an, but fell on the door, making a huge sound. Qin Shao scolded, Fu Ping'an took a deep breath and opened his mouth: "Qin Shao..."

"Shut up Qin Shao has no time to listen to what Fu Ping'an says. He is very irritable now. He was fooled by a woman he thought he could master and sprayed water on his face, which made him embarrassed. Can he not be irritable?

Qin Shao squints at Fu Ping'an and slowly leans towards him. His wet hand pinched Fu Ping'an's chin: "you offended me, you know? In that case, don't blame me for being rude. " Qin Shao's other hand groped in his pocket. After a while, he found something like a small spray pot and sprayed it directly on Fu Ping'an. Fu Ping'an's reaction is slow. It's too late to cover her face with his hand. Something is sprayed on her face.

Fu Ping'an felt a thump in his heart, thinking that it was over, and he would not be disfigured.

Uneasy stare for a few seconds, Fu Ping'an did not notice anything wrong. She looks at Qin Shao with puzzled eyes. Qin Shao laughs. Just as she wants to speak, the door behind Fu Ping'an suddenly rings twice. Fu Ping'an and Qin Shao look at the door at the same time. The door opens and a man comes in.

This man is very tall, nearly 1.95 meters tall. Qin Shao is much shorter in front of him, let alone Fu Ping'an, who is much shorter. The man's slender black eyes swept towards Fu Ping'an, containing sharp black eyes, looking up and down, Fu Ping'an seemed to doubt something. After a few seconds, the man looked at Qin Shao casually, and his thin lips were slightly open: "Qin Shao, I've taken him away." His words were not a question, but a positive one. He did not intend to ask Qin Shao to answer. Qin Shao's face changed dramatically. His face was blacker than ink: "north, this is not good. When is your boss still in charge of this problem, or is this your lover? " Fu Ping'an stares at Qin Shao and wants to scratch him twice. Can you talk? Your mouth stinks. Fu Ping'an quietly walked two steps to the man and hid behind the man. He could see that the man was coming to save her, though he didn't know why.