Chapter 23: Please, Mr. Fu
With slender white fingers on his collar, Tang Wanlai slowly got up from the sofa.
Her eyelids drooped, her thin eyelashes fluttering. Silently, he took off his coat and continued to unbutton his shirt.
Her movements were not fast, her back was straight, and it was another feeling when she fell into Fu Changfeng's eyes. Everyone likes good-looking people, but Tang is too beautiful in the evening. Fu Changfeng likes her face, and naturally even likes her expression more when she has to do this grievance at the moment.
The man was long and jade, and his delicate silhouette was almost indifferent against the black suit, but his deep eyebrows and eyes showed a sense of neatness.
He watched Tang Wanlai unbutton all the buttons of his shirt, stopped moving, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Since you want to get married, do you still want to guard yourself like jade?"
Tang Wanlai crumpled the corners of his clothes, and his heart seemed to be cut by his words, and he snorted into the cold air.
"I didn't expect Mr. Fu to like this kind of drama too. Forcing himself to calm down, Tang Wanlai raised his head, "I knew it was so simple, I should have climbed into your bed after the auction was over that night." ”
Fu Changfeng sneered, his eyes filled with ice, "This is what you really think." ”
Tang Wanlai's body couldn't help but tremble, and he laughed softly, "Anyway, I want to please Mr. Fu, but I didn't expect Mr. Fu to be so easy to deal with." ”
She said as she reached out and grabbed Fu Changfeng's tie.
A pair of smiling eyes stared at him, and even the red mole under his eyes was amorous and delicate.
Tang Wanlai's hand pulling Fu Changfeng's tie was slightly forced, and his body was pressed against it, "This is in the office, is Mr. Fu sure you want to be here?"
She wore a pair of high heels today, which shortened the height difference between the two people, so that at this time, Fu Changfeng held her waist as soon as he raised his hand.
Through a layer of fabric, Tang Wanlai felt the temperature of his palm, and his strength was not small, as if he was deliberately making her feel pain.
Fu Changfeng's face was expressionless, only his eyes were deep and cold, "If others know what happened, can't you justifiably ask me for a name?"
Tang Wanlai tried his best to ignore the discomfort, his thin white wrist climbed on his shoulder, stood on tiptoe slightly, and landed a kiss on his Adam's apple. Warm breath and an inducing fragrance intertwine between the two of them. Tang Wanlai's every move was gentle, but it was always like a seductive feather, not light or heavy.
The world swirled for a while, and Tang Wanlai was grabbed and pressed his hands against the soft sofa in the lounge.
This is the second time that such a scene has occurred, but Tang Wanlai is really panicked this time. Against the back of the sofa, her unbuttoned shirt was wide open, revealing porcelain white delicate skin that complemented the dark nei clothes and exposed to the man's eyes.
Tang Wanlai bit the soft flesh in her lip, she couldn't understand the complexity in Fu Changfeng's eyes, but she knew what it was.
Under her gaze, Fu Changfeng untied his tie and flattened it until his eyes were covered in darkness.
When the eye can't see, the sound is heard very clearly. The subtle crisp sound that cannot be ignored is the movement of untying the belt.
Tang Wanlai clenched his teeth, and his whole person was extremely stiff. Until Fu Changfeng's knees parted her legs, she felt him approaching, and then there was a heat in her ears-
"Behind you is the busiest place in Cheung Chau, do you want to try what it's like to be in this kind of place?"
Tang Wanlai moved her lips, and when Fu Changfeng's hand touched her pants, the tie that was blindfolded was instantly wet.
The hand that was always clenched into a fist at his side was released, and he was helpless to touch Fu Changfeng. She felt his hand, the palm of which was softly wrapped around his fingers, but it was still shaking. She couldn't say a word, she could only hold his hand tightly.
Fu Changfeng lowered his eyes and looked at it, and his voice fell into Tang Wanlai's ears ruthlessly, "What is this, do you want to regret it?"
The tie was dark, and Tang Wanlai slowed down and slowed down before he regained his voice.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he cried thickly, "Can you not be here?"
She was really scared and confessed. It's one thing for her to be mentally prepared before, but it's another thing to say at this time. She didn't want to be so humiliated, it was too bad, she was destined to be disgusted by him.
Fu Changfeng hooked his lips, he naturally knew that she was afraid, but there was a deep meaning in his words, "Didn't you say that everything is pleasing to me, so I like it a lot." Wouldn't it be nice for everyone that you could achieve your own goals?"
"Fu Changfeng!"
Tang Wanlai listened to his words so harshly, he couldn't help but shout, and soon softened again. The weak and boneless hand held Fu Changfeng's hand and held it, pinching it softly in the palm of his hand, as if he was doing it subconsciously, and as if he was showing weakness.
Fu Changfeng also let her hold it and didn't move.
"Please, Mr. Fu. ”
Her voice itself is soft, and now she is deliberately dragging the tail note, with a thick crying tone, so that she is not aggrieved.
Fu Changfeng withdrew his hand, and her appearance was deeply imprinted under his eyes.
There was a slight change in his voice, "Since you are so scared, you still dare to be flamboyant in front of me?"
"Does Mr. Fu like little sheep?" Tang Wanlai thought for a while, and changed his words, "Then what do you like?"
That's good. This look, disheveled, full of grievances, a rare show of weakness and obedience. I've seen too many teeth and claws to be willful, and it's not bad to look at it once in a while.
Fu Changfeng stood up and grimaced, "Aren't you the best at speculating on other people's thoughts?"
Tang Wanlai didn't speak. After this incident, even if she wanted to get an axe in front of him, she would have to be exquisite.
"You're approaching Nianichi better not to take advantage of her. ”
Fu Changfeng dropped this sentence indifferently, prepared to leave, and then stopped, "Pack it up." ”
The nerves that had been tense in Tang Wanlai's mind dared to relax.
She listened as the door to the lounge opened and closed before she untied the tie that covered her eyes. She couldn't care about the foggy in front of her, lowered her head and trembled her hands to get dressed.
As soon as my feet hit the ground, I found that even my feet were soft.
After putting on her coat, Tang Wanlai picked up her mobile phone and saw that Jiang Du had sent her a text message again. Glancing at the time, it was almost the time when Fu Changfeng came to the lounge.
Because of Jiang Du's appearance today, Fu Changfeng went to check her relationship with Jiang Du, perhaps Fu Changfeng also concluded that her purpose of approaching him was not just to become Mrs. Fu.
With a cold face, Jiang Du's mobile phone number was blacked out, and the text messages were deleted one by one.
Outside the lounge, a woman's voice sounded, Tang Wanlai couldn't really hear it, and he didn't mean to leave for a while. After staying for a few minutes, Tang Wanlai still pushed open the door of the lounge.
Sure enough, the sound outside stopped.
A young and beautiful woman was standing in front of Fu Changfeng's desk, and when she heard the voice vigilantly looking at Tang Wan, it was a gaze like a great enemy.
Tang Wanlai recognized her, the little flower Song Ci who was in the limelight in the entertainment industry.
It seems that the relationship with Fu Changfeng is not ordinary?
Song Ci's gaze swept Tang Wanlai, and his voice was sweet, "Third brother, how can there be a woman in your lounge?"