Nathan Road, Hong Kong,

Shangri-La Hotel, private dining room---

On the side of the bed, Fu Jiajun and Fu Ershao buttoned their buttons with a melancholy expression, and from time to time glanced at Lin Jiaqi, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, holding a cigarette in his hand, and was smoking slowly.

Lin Jiaqi was casually wearing a nightgown, her hair was messy, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

The beige silk dressing gown slipped halfway from her legs, revealing her fair thighs, well, she was cross-legged so there were some places that couldn't be seen.

In fact, Fu Jiajun didn't want to see it again.

Last night, he didn't know what he was doing, so he called to invite Lin Jiaqi to come out, to be precise, Fu Jiajun was in accordance with his father Fu Yunheng's meaning, to have a good relationship with the Lin family, who let his uncompetitive old sister Fu Qingqing always have a cold war with his brother-in-law Lin Jiahao.

Now that the Fu family is involved in the development of Fulihua's leased land, as well as the future reclamation of land, money is needed everywhere, and other families need to support it, there is no doubt that the in-laws are the safest at this time, at least Fu Yunheng, the helmsman of the conservative faction, thinks so. Therefore, in order to alleviate the conflict between the Fu family and the Lin family because of Fu Qingqing and Lin Jiahao, he Fu Ershao was asked to come on a date with this Miss Lin without hesitation.

Let's go on a date, Fu Jiajun's calculation was also very accurate, drinking tea, chatting, and then watching a movie to send her back.

Everything was gentlemanly and romantic.

However, when drinking tea turned into drinking, and watching movies became going to jump, everything changed, and after he drank in the disco, things no longer went the way he had designed them to be.

In fact, Fu Jiajun still doesn't know how he brought Lin Jiaqi to the hotel to open a room, and he doesn't even remember what the two did after they came to the hotel. It's just that when he woke up, Lin Jiaqi put on a nightgown next to him, and he was naked, which ...... What has been done is self-explanatory.

As a result, Fu Ershao's "guarding himself like jade" disappeared in such a daze.

According to Song Zhichao's understanding, Second Young Master Fu is a romantic and not a pure lamb, and before he knew himself, he didn't know how many ignorant girls he had harmed.

Therefore, Fu Ershao's so-called "chastity" should be hung on the waistband of his trousers and ready for use at any time.

But what Song Zhichao didn't know was that Fu Ershao's "chastity" was really still there, and it was likely to be "eaten" by Lin Jiaqi, a girl, last night.

"Whew---" Lin Jiaqi held the cigarette in her hand and spit it out.

The smoke curled up, and he even spit out smoke rings, ring after ring, and the technology was very high.

Lin Jiaqi stroked the hair covering her cheeks with her hand, revealing a pretty face that had become extremely flushed because of the moisturization of love, and then squinted her eyes and said to Fu Jiajun, who was still buttoning: "Don't talk about it, I will be responsible for last night's incident." ”

"Uh---?" Fu Jiajun suddenly felt that something was wrong, this should be his own line.

"I know, you don't like me. Lin Jiaqi spat on a cigarette and leaned at Fu Jiajun, "You like that female star named Zhu Yin!"

"Hey, how do you know?" Fu Jiajun looked surprised and glared at Lin Jiaqi like a ghost.

Lin Jiaqi giggled, laughing wildly, "It was her name when you did it with me last night!"

"Huh?" Fu Jiajun was stunned, "You're not kidding, are you?"

Fu Jiajun didn't know how to pretend to be stupid, he really couldn't remember, and he didn't even know how to take off his clothes.

"Look at me like this, do you seem to be joking?" Lin Jiaqi glanced at Fu Jiajun with disdain.

"I'm shouting someone else's name, so ...... Do you still do it with me, do that kind of thing?" Fu Jiajun asked cautiously.

"What's this, we've all had too much to drink. ”

"It's true, drinking is wrong--- and there is a lot of alcohol and sex, everyone can't control it, I can understand it, I hope you can understand it too. Fu Jiajun was always afraid that Lin Jiaqi would suddenly break out and beat himself hard, so his butt was half-hanging on the side of the bed.

Who is Lin Jiaqi, who doesn't know Fu Jiajun's careful thoughts, put down his big white legs, during the spring flash, Fu Jiajun looked at it uncontrollably, and when he looked up, he saw Lin Jiaqi staring at himself with disdain.

Fu Jiajun wanted to slap his face, but he was too angry.

"There is one more thing I want to tell you, lest you be ashamed in your heart and always convict yourself. Lin Jiaqi said suddenly.

"Ah, what's the matter?"

"When you called Zhu Yin's name last night, I actually called other men's names as well. Lin Jiaqi said very indifferently.

Fu Jiajun: "......"

For a moment, he had the urge to burst out.

Trying to suppress it, suppressing it, Fu Jiajun told himself, you are not interested in this Lin Jiaqi, you don't like her, there is no true love between you, so what does it matter if she calls other men when you do it?

But I always feel as uncomfortable as a thorn in my heart.

"Ahem, who is that man?" Fu Jiajun asked pretending to be nonchalant.

"Do you need to know?" Lin Jiaqi spat out a smoke ring at Fu Jiajun, with a seductive posture.

Fu Jiajun: "......"

"Ahem, I'm just asking casually, besides, you know that my name is Zhu Yin, and I should also know who your name is, isn't it? Fu Jiajun quibbled.

Lin Jiaqi laughed coquettishly, and laughed wickedly.

"Then tell me, how did you fall in love with Zhu Yin?"

"This ...... Can you not answer?"

"No, you can't. ”

Fu Jiajun got up from the bed, sat on the sofa, sat opposite Lin Jiaqi, looked at Lin Jiaqi's eyes and said: "It's hard to say about feelings, why I like her, in fact, I don't even know myself." ”

"In this way, to give you a comparison, which point is she better than me?" Lin Jiaqi asked rhetorically. "Prettier than me, better than my family background, or better educated than me?"

Fu Jiajun scratched his head, "How can she compare with you...... You and she are not the same kind of people at all. ”

Lin Jiaqi's smile suddenly turned into a sneer: "It turns out that you also know this." ”

Fu Jiajun: "......"

I felt like I was in her way.

"As I said, I'm sorry for what happened last night. Fu Jiajun began to apologize--- this situation, it is always right to keep apologizing.

Lin Jiaqi continued to sneer: "I don't need you to apologize, you didn't do anything to be sorry for me, besides, you and I were willing to ...... that kind of thing last night."

"That being said---"

didn't wait for Fu Jiajun to finish speaking, "You don't really want me to be responsible, do you?" Lin Jiaqi asked rhetorically, "If you want me to be responsible, I can consider marrying you." ”

"Uh---?" Fu Jiajun felt that this style of painting had become too fast.

"What, it hurt your heart to be a man? or else, you will be responsible......"

"Ahem, how are you responsible?"

"Simple, you married me. ”

"Ah---?" Fu Jiajun felt as if he couldn't escape the clutches of this girl.

That's when ---

Knock knock knock!!

There was a knock on the door, Fu Jiajun suddenly remembered that his rescuers had arrived, and he was about to get up and open the door, but when he saw Lin Jiaqi's youthful appearance, he said, "Please, put on your clothes, Ah Chao is here!"

"Is that him? Why are you calling him to come?"

"This ......" Fu Jiajun scratched his head, in fact, he didn't know why he called Song Zhichao, it seemed that something happened to him, especially those who couldn't solve it, so he liked to call him habitually.

"You let him in!"

"But you're dressed --- ahem!"

"He's my student, what's he afraid of?"

"Just because he is your student, I am even more afraid --- you have to be a teacher!"

"Giggles, when did you care so much about me?"

"......" Fu Jiajun was speechless.

Lin Jiaqi saw that Fu Jiajun was speechless, so he said, "You go open the door, I'll change my clothes first!" After speaking, he got up, pulled up his cloud-like hair, and was too lazy to take care of this wooden young master, so he went to find clothes.