Chapter 7: Trespassing into a private house
Fu Po's mount is a very riotous red sports car, the only one in the whole city, with the license plate number 8888, just two words, high-profile.
Now the car is parked in front of King's Landing. The eyes of the two security guards lit up, and one of them came to wait for Fu Po to roll down the window.
Fu Po opened the car window, took off Ah Bing's sunglasses of the same style, and pretended to raise the access card in his hand casually.
"What are you visiting?" the security guard had never seen the car, so he asked cautiously.
"How to get to the No. 1 Lu Mansion?" Fu Po replied vaguely, revealing a generous and decent smile.
"You go all the way to the end of this road, and the biggest one is, you go slowly. He was clever, didn't ask much, and let him go.
Closing the car window, Fu Po took a deep breath two or three times, nervous to death, nervous to death, this forced pretending is really not easy. Tsk, the biggest one is one of the top ten real estate projects in China, and Lu Shao is really generous.
The speed of 30 yards slowly drove to his door, and the door was closed, and there was no one to think of it. Fu Po got out of the car and swiped the door card, and then drove the car in and parked on the lawn.
After taking a closer look, sure enough, money is really a good thing, and such an expensive house is really luxurious and extravagant. Tsk, if I can get this half of the mansion in my hands as soon as I leave this knot, then I can really wake up laughing when I fall asleep.
The yard is decorated in Chinese style, and the pool is as big as the glass jar of the aquarium for raising penguins, and Fu Po is afraid that a small seal will jump out if he doesn't pay attention.
This large courtyard is too wasteful of the country's land resources, and a small private courtyard is as full of pavilions and lush trees. But it's very rigid, not Jiangnan at all, but a little gloomy.
It's a pity not to build a zoo in such a big place.
Looking up at the gate of the villa on the ten floors, Fu Po carried his skirt and slowly went up the steps, scolding in his heart that it was really annoying, and he was not chic at all.
The door is not locked, and there is no room card or key, after all, the community is safe, and no one turns the yard. Fu Po was deserting, and suddenly opened the double door and walked in in small steps.
Damn! Corruption!
The main living room alone is the size of Fu Po's house, it is a modern Chinese decoration, the feet seem to be gold bricks, and the furnishings are all antique lots worth tens of millions.
If I get married and leave like this, these little treasures will be mine! Fu Po was immersed in his dream of a rich woman again.
"Click!" the back of his neck hurt, and his eyes suddenly went dark.
Subconsciously turned her head to see a man with a naked body and a very good figure, with abnormally developed chest muscles, looking at her with a strange expression. Before Fu Po could speak, he was very angry, controlling the last trace of his sober consciousness and falling into his arms.
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By the time Fu Po woke up, it was already dark, and he was thrown very casually on a soft bed and his shoes were taken off. There is still some soreness in the back of the neck.
Looking at the completely unfamiliar environment, Fu Po didn't dare to act rashly. She fumbled in the dark, reached for her bag, turned on the flashlight, and found the switch next to the bed.
The "pop" lights were all on all at once.
Fu Po was shocked.
There are two words in front of you, luxury.
Fu Po touched his head and remembered that he had just entered Lu Mugang's house before he fell into a coma, and he was knocked unconscious by a big-breasted naked man.
That big-breasted naked man is probably the miserable Lu Mugang. Fu Po's hand is really right, it's really big!
The door was knocked three times, and a mature and steady female voice came: "Miss Fu, are you awake?"
Fu Po only felt that she was not hostile: "Come in." ”
A woman in her forties, dressed plainly and cleanly, walked in with a smile. She looked kind, which reminded Fu Po of Sister-in-law Zhang, who had taken care of her since she was a child.
"Miss Fu, Mr. Lu asked me to take care of you. She smiled and helped Fu Po turn on all the lights, "Just call me Sister-in-law Liu." ”
Fu Po's clothes have not been touched, but her hair has been scattered, probably because she wants her to sleep more comfortably, and Sister-in-law Liu took it off. She rubbed her hair and asked, "Sister-in-law Liu, where is Lu Mugang?"
She got out of bed and put on the fluffy slippers beside the bed. I was a little dizzy, looking at the huge room. It should be a guest room, all the furnishings are brand new, and cold, there is no trace of others living in it.
It is worthy of the Lu Mansion, the guest rooms have bathrooms and cloakrooms, and Fu Po simply wants to applaud Lu Mugang's wealth.
Sister-in-law Liu helped Fu Po open the door of the room: "Mr. Lu is waiting for Miss in the living room on the first floor." ”
Fu Po dragged his slippers and slowly went downstairs from the extravagant and luxurious spiral staircase, holding on to the handrail, and saw Lu Mugang sitting on the sofa napping at a glance.
She deliberately increased her steps, and the man woke up in a daze. Fu Po walked up to him with a super exaggerated skirt and sat down directly next to him, unusually conscious.
Thinking of his pectoral muscles, Fu Po couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster. Recalling the pure, stupid and sweet Dafa that Sister Pig taught her, Fu Porou spoke weakly first: "Why are you beating people?"
If Lu Mugang had a mouthful of red wine in his mouth, it must have squirted out again. He endured his disgusting look, and very politely moved in the direction away from Fu Po, and asked back: "I don't know why Miss Fu trespassed into the house?"
I saw Fu Po playing with the tips of his big wavy hair with an embarrassed expression, and whispered shyly and timidly: "People don't know anymore, they just want to come and see you." ”
Look at you, see what color your sheets are, and see how much your house can sell for.
Silly Bai Tian, what a fool!
Lu Mugang is a shrewd person, but he has not exposed low-level lies.
Fu Po gently poked Lu Mugang's muscular arm with his index finger: "Can't people come?"
Lu Mugang was so disgusted that he really didn't want to speak.
Fu Po was ruthless, pinched his throat and coquettishly said in a baby voice: "Why don't you pay attention to others, huh, small fists beat your chest." ”
Lu Mugang couldn't bear it anymore, so he stood up suddenly, and almost overturned Fu Po who was sitting on the side: "Is Miss Fu stimulated by something?"
"No. Fu Po blinked and looked up at the man above him, "What's wrong?
Vaguely feeling that Lu Mu Gang was angry, Fu Po quickly slipped out of the door after saying a word: "People will miss you!"
Fu Po grabbed his bag, ran away with slippers, opened the car door directly, and drove out of the gate of the courtyard of the Lu Mansion with a foot of smoke.
Damn!
Stopped on the side of the road in the King's Landing Mansion community, Fu Po stopped with a sudden brake. She threw off the slippers on her feet, crossed her legs, and inhaled sharply at one of her pig's trotters.
It's okay, it's okay, it's not very smelly, no athlete's foot. There is no shame.