Fu Shang looked at him deeply, then turned over and got off the bed. He pushed away the gun in Qi Jin's hand and said gloomily, ""I know."
She didn't pester him any further. She pursed her red lips and walked out of the bedroom. When she closed the door, she looked back.
He was met with the young officer's cold and dark eyes.
Once again, Fu min felt a sense of heartache.
Forget it. The little Tiantian in this world was too cold. He had to take it slow.
She'd better get rid of Sheng Jinghua and Qin shuhan first. If Qi Jin found out that she had cheated on him and had been cheating on him ... Then she would have even less of a chance.
She heard the door close.
Qi Jin lowered his long eyelashes and pursed his thin lips. He coldly glanced at the gun in his hand and nonchalantly retracted it.
He raised his hand and wiped his thin red lips slightly. The young officer frowned, and his expression was obviously disdainful.
*
The next day.