Chapter 757 Hidden Trump Cards
"Baby... I... want you so bad..."
Perched in the passenger seat, Zhao Qian Yue, played with by Lin Fan all the way, had eyes filled with tenderness.
These fingers were good, but they were nothing compared to Lin Fan’s real "weapon."
That feeling of just a tease was indeed unbearable.
"So, doesn’t that mean we have to finish dinner first, and I’ve also promised to take Zhao Xiaozhuang and his brothers out for drinks tonight? How about we find a hotel later, where I feed you first, then cuddle and sleep with you tonight, okay?"
Lin Fan pinched Zhao Qian Yue’s cheek and smiled as he spoke.
"Why stay at a hotel when we have a house? But why did you invite Zhao Xiaozhuang and the others?"
Zhao Qian Yue asked curiously. She didn’t have a good impression of this disgraceful cousin.
"Huo Ben has been making things difficult for me recently, and it was your cousin who helped me out several times. It’s only right, both morally and emotionally, for me to treat him. And since you’re here today, having them with us at a bar tonight will also keep you safe."
Lin Fan explained logically, dispelling any doubts Zhao Qian Yue might have had. After parking the car outside the teppanyaki restaurant, the two of them, like any ordinary couple, walked in hand in hand. Hungry, Zhao Qian Yue hadn’t noticed the woman in jeans and a duckbill cap nearby who immediately followed them in.