Lin Ruoxi looked up at the man, Fu Qinglun raised his slender fingers to unbutton the suit when he entered the room, and threw the suit on the soft big bed in the room, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, copied his trouser pocket with one hand, took out his mobile phone with one hand, and dealt with the business documents inside with his eyes.

Lin Ruoxi's eyes showed obsession, she hadn't seen him for a long time, he had been away from Ye Cheng for four years, and when he returned, he had already been blessed as the young lord of Gudingbao.

She didn't have a chance to get close to him.

Four years made him from 27 years old to 31 years old, and with the precipitation of time, he became more and more handsome and his status became more and more respected.

However, the most charming thing about him is that his temperament is still so clean and noble.

That's what fascinates her so much.

"Mr. Smithson, I'll go take a shower first. Lin Ruoxi spoke.

Fu Qinglun didn't raise his eyes, but just responded lightly.

Lin Ruoxi entered the bathing room.

……

In the shower room, Lin Ruoxi, who had taken a bath, was wearing a suspender nightdress, and she looked at her beautiful little face in the mirror.

Lin Shiyu's face is really expensive, and she spent more than 10 million yuan on plastic surgery several times.

Still, she was satisfied.

Looking at this stunning little face in the mirror every day, she feels that she is Lin Shiyu.

Lin Shiyu can get Fu Qinglun's supreme favor.

After so many years, this pampering has never faded.

It really made all the women red-eyed.

Lin Ruoxi pulled down the neckline of the suspender, and then turned around and entered the room with satisfaction.

In the room, Fu Qinglun was still by the floor-to-ceiling window, but he was already sitting on the sofa, sitting on the armrest of the sofa, he had a black belt on his waist, half of his buttocks were sitting, and his two proud long legs stretched forward lazily and casually, and the trouser legs were worn into nine points because the legs were too long.

Lin Ruoxi looked at him with admiration, every detail of this man was so delicate and exquisite.

She stepped forward.

Fu Qinglun was processing the documents, when two thin white jade legs broke into his lowered gaze, and he slowly lifted his handsome eyelids.

Lin Ruoxi stood in front of him, her long hair was wet, her little face was flushed, she really wanted to talk about it, "Don't work, go to bed early." ”

Fu Qinglun looked at this palm-sized beautiful little face, picked up his good-looking sword eyebrows, and slowly stood up.

He was tall, a little taller than her when he stood up.

Lin Ruoxi's body was weak, and she unconsciously took a step back.

Fu Qinglun took a step forward, approaching step by step, "It's only seven o'clock now, and there is no entertainment?"

Recreational?

Such suggestive words are so ambiguous, Lin Ruoxi took a few steps back, and then her back knee hit the edge of the bed, and she fell directly into the soft big bed.

It was dark in her sight, and Fu Qinglun knelt on one knee on the bed, her long body as long as jade standing above her.

Form a posture of captivity.

Lin Ruoxi's body softened into water, and he wished that he would take off his clothes and pounce on him now.

But she can't forget that she is Lin Shiyu, Lin Shiyu's cold temperament must not be the one who is as passionate as fire in bed.

She looked at the man on her body in a daze, and asked knowingly, "What kind of entertainment?"

"You forgot, what we did last night?"

Lin Ruoxi suddenly went crazy with jealousy, Lin Shiyu must have gone to his bed last night.

However, she is also in his bed now!

Lin Ruoxi said vaguely, "I didn't forget, last night... You bullied me. ”

Fu Qinglun narrowed his cold black eyes, and he reached out to touch her little face.

He touched it!

Lin Ruoxi quickly closed her eyes, nervous, expectant, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

But waiting, waiting, waiting, not waiting for his palm to fall.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Qinglun's slender fingers hooking the black suit that was pressed under her, and twitched out, "You go to bed early." ”

He got up and got out of bed and left the room.

He's gone?

It seems that a basin of cold water has been poured from the top of Lin Ruoxi's head to the soles of his feet, and he is actually gone?

He didn't come to touch her just now, but took away his suit.

……

Three days later, it will be the feast of country Z, so the thousands of miles of lawn outside the floor-to-ceiling window are lit up and the fire is shining.

There is an entertainment venue on the basement floor of the White House, where you can play cards, drink, gamble, and soak women.

Fu Qinglun came to a luxury box and pushed the door in.

"Mr. Smithson, are you here?" the boss inside quickly greeted.

Fu Qinglun nodded, and then sat down on a sofa.

He looked sideways at the man beside him, "Didn't play cards?"

Gu Mohan leaned lazily on the sofa, wearing a black shirt, the lines of the shirt crossed his slender shoulders from his slender chest, and then to the shoulder blades behind him to form a handsome and elegant smooth line, and he was holding a cigarette between his fingers, swallowing clouds and fog.

There was a table next to it, several bosses were playing cards, and Gu Mohan did not play.

He was smoking alone, with a deep and restrained temperament, frowning slightly.

Spit out a puff of smoke, Gu Mohan glanced at Fu Qinglun with faint side eyes, "No Spring Festival?"

Fu Qinglun hooked his lips, "Look at you alone, come to accompany you." ”

Gu Mohan replied, "Go back, I don't like you." ”

Fu Qinglun kicked him directly.

There was an extra shoe print on his trousers, Gu Mohan slowly hooked his lips, and smiled brightly.

A waiter came over and poured Fu Qinglun a little red wine, he picked up the red wine glass and took a sip gently.

The bosses who played cards kept smoking, and there were meat jokes on the men's field, "Mr. Le, I heard that you married a little wife, how about it, is her mouth coaxing you comfortable?"

"Of course it's comfortable! I tell you, to prove whether a woman really loves you, depends on whether she can put down her body and bow her head to serve you. ”…

The boss over there burst into laughter.

Gu Mohan didn't have any expression, he had been immersed in the mall and was used to these words, but Fu Qinglun raised his eyes and looked at it with cold black eyes.

I was attracted by the topic just now.

Gu Mohan glanced at Fu Qinglun, hooked his thin lips and sneered, "Why, Lin Shiyu didn't bow her head for you?"

No.

Of course not.

He has been with Lin Shiyu for a long time, but the two of them stumble, and sometimes she doesn't let him go to bed.

He knew that, but he didn't want to.

Love-love seems to him to be a matter of water and milk, not so erotic-love.

Gu Mohan glanced at him with a smile, "Pure enough." ”

Fu Qinglun didn't have any opinion on the evaluation of these three words, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Mohan, "What's the matter, Tang Mo'er bowed his head for you?"

Gu Mohan didn't speak, put the cigarette between his fingers on his thin lips, and took a deep breath, looking like a big guy, and revealing a bit of evil aura that penetrated into the bones.