About ten seconds later, Fang Ziqin was the first to speak: "Let's go out and talk!"

"You can find any man you want, except Ji Jiacheng."

Fang Ziqin suddenly laughed angrily at him.

She bit her lower lip hard: "Don't worry, I have never liked this kind of little puppy, and Ji Jiacheng is not my cup of tea."

After saying that, she raised her head arrogantly and walked out with light steps.

As soon as he took two steps, his left hand was suddenly grabbed by someone, causing him to stumble and fall into a wall of flesh.

"What are you going to do?"

Fang Ziqin's eyes widened. In front of him was Zhou Zhan's sulky handsome face, and his nose was filled with the strong smell of alcohol from the man.

He picked her up and walked to the room: "Aren't you very good at seducing men?"

"How can I not use all my abilities? How about you try me?"

Fang Ziqin's feet left the ground in an instant, and he panicked.

"What does this have to do with you? Let me down."

Zhou Zhan's face was expressionless, and he ignored the shouts and slaps of the woman in his arms. He took a long step and threw the woman in the middle of the bed.

With a "pop" sound, he slammed the door shut with his backhand.

Even though the bed was soft, it couldn't withstand the huge impact. Fang Ziqin was hit with stars in his eyes and dizzy.

Zhou Zhan stood condescendingly in front of him, his long white fingers randomly pulling open the tie around his neck.

Then came the shirt, and the bumpy abdominal muscles suddenly appeared.

"Zhou Zhan, do you dare to touch me?"

These words are undoubtedly provoking men's bottom line.

His fingers that were unbuttoning his trousers paused for a moment, and he simply stopped. The next moment, he stepped forward and reached out to unbutton her clothes: "I moved today, let's see who dares to accuse me."

Fang Ziqin pressed down firmly, trying to keep his hand away.

"Zhou Zhan..."

"Zhou Zhan..."

"Zhou Zhan... don't do this nonsense..." She was so frightened that she called his name randomly, hoping to wake up this drunken man.

"Ji Jiacheng and I really just bumped into each other by chance..."

Zhou Zhan listened indifferently, looking completely different from his usual cold and calm appearance, and his handsome face became crazy and greedy due to the mixture of anger and desire.

At first, Fang Ziqin was able to block it for a while, but the man came menacingly, like a torrent of wild beasts.

After stripping her naked, he began to pull off her shoes and pants. The thin fabric could not withstand the man's strength.

"Pa..."

Fang Ziqin was so anxious that he lost his sense of control and slapped Zhou Zhan on the right face: "Are you crazy? Do you see clearly who I am?"

"I am not Song Qingsi, nor are you those mistresses outside. I am Fang Ziqin, the one who came to discuss divorce with you."

At the end of her speech, her voice trembled, and tears welled up in her eyes unconsciously.

When Zhou Zhan looked up at her, Fang Ziqin's eyes widened and she looked at him fearfully and stubbornly.

After about half a minute, he turned over and got away from her, as if he had sobered up from strong alcohol.

He leaned forward and sat down on the sofa next to the bed.

Four or five seconds after he woke up, Zhou Zhan took out a cigarette from his pocket and skillfully lit it to his lips. His appearance and expression seemed to have returned to his former gentle and indifferent appearance.

"What are your plans after the divorce?"

At this time, Fang Ziqin was almost awake.

She put her clothes on and said, "Take the money and go to Yuncheng."

A few days ago, she saw a travel blogger who said: A person must go to Dali at least once in his life and see Cangshan Mountain and Erhai Lake once in order to live up to his life.

So when Zhou Zhan asked, she expressed this idea without even thinking about it.

After two years of marriage, although Fang Ziqin has not reached the stage of being a full-time wife, in Zhou Zhan's impression, she does not like to travel far away.
Chapter completed!