These words were heard in Song En's ears, but they were only inexplicable. He doesn't have any freedom now, Fu Bihong can fiddle as much as he wants, he doesn't feel that he needs to make a statement.

"What about Xiao Huan? I look at him, I haven't seen him in a long time. Song Eun pleaded.

Fu Bihong laughed: "You have to be willing to put on a face that cares about Xiao Huan, don't you know that you are disgusting like this?" ”

"Say whatever you want, I'm going to see my kids." Song Eun said coldly.

"It's up to me when I can watch Xiao Huan. Come back, you go take a shower now, and then we'll go to the suit shop and pick out the right clothes. Fu Bihong ordered him.

Song Eun had no room to resist, and after following Fu Bihong's order to take a shower, he was taken into Fu Bihong's car. The car drove to a suit and dress shop in L City, and Fu Bihong specially selected clothes for him.

Song En cooperated throughout the process, which made Fu Bihong feel better. His personality is inherently conceited and arrogant, and he likes the people of the world the most. He even likes to manipulate other people's feelings, because his words or a command can change other people's lives or fate, and it feels wonderful to think about it.

Fu Bihong watched Song En come out of the fitting room, the corners of his mouth curled, he was very satisfied with the fitting effect of this suit, turned around and said to the clerk: "That's it, wrap it up." ”

When he took Song En to the main venue of the banquet, it was already night, Song En looked indifferent and reluctant, Fu Bihong put his arm around his waist and said in his ear: "Put on a reaction, don't always be like a dead man." There are so many people here, are you trying to disgrace me? ”

Song Eun had a little expression at this time, and his face was not lifeless, but a little lively.

This banquet was organized by a few senior business people in L City, which was a medium-sized business circle gathering. This is the best place to meet new people and make new connections. Even though the Fu family is huge, he understands that he can't be isolated in this circle. He wanted to gain more power.

Song En was taken by him, and most of the people who talked to Fu Bihong were young emerging entrepreneurs, and when he saw Song En, he smiled: "Who is this?" ”

Fu Bihong smiled and hugged Song En tightly, and introduced: "This is my lover." ”

"I've seen it on TV TV news before, hello." The entrepreneur handed over his hand and said politely.

Song Eun squeezed out a smile and replied, "Hello." ”

The entrepreneur smiled: "We have been married for six or seven years, and you are still so affectionate, which really makes us feel envious." ”

A sentence that sounded normal sounded extremely harsh to Song Eun's ears. He couldn't wait to tell everyone that all this was an illusion, and to tell everyone at the banquet how shameless and despicable Fu Bihong's true face was.

But the reality is that he can only purse his lips and stand quietly beside Fu Bihong.

Fu Bihong stood aside and said with a smile: "Yes, I love my wife very much, he is very good." We're also good. ”

Song Eun just wanted to vomit. He stood quietly and forbearingly, without saying a word, squeezing out a smile from time to time. When the two people in front of him finally left, Song En pulled Fu Bihong's sleeve and whispered: "Otherwise, you talk first, I'll wait for you on the side." I can't really interject, and it's embarrassing to just stand like this, isn't it? ”

Fu Bihong grabbed his wrist and dragged his body towards him: "You want to escape while I'm not paying attention again?" Do you think I'm going to give you a second chance? ”

Song En hurriedly shook his head: "No, I'll stay in your line of sight, isn't that okay?" Right there—" He pointed to the couch not far away, "I'm just sitting there, and I'm definitely not going to run around, you look at me, okay?" Listening to Fu Bihong's hypocritical words for a while, he felt that he was going crazy.

Fu Bihong didn't bring his entourage of bodyguards when he went out this time, and he couldn't explain to others to guard Song En's whereabouts. He stared at the sofa with some dissatisfaction: "You don't want to play any tricks, I'll tell you." Run away again, the punishment will be worse than this one, hear me clearly? ”

Song En exhaled in pain, and the wrist that was clenched by Fu Bihong felt a faint pain, Fu Bihong snorted coldly and let him go. Song Eun whispered, "I see." ”

After that, he walked to the sofa within Fu Bihong's realization. Sit down gently again. After sitting down, Song En hurriedly looked up at Fu Bihong again. The two looked at each other, Fu Bihong warned him with his eyes, and Song En nodded obediently.

Next, Fu Bihong was still communicating normally, someone came over to talk to him, and his eyes fell on the sofa where Song En was sitting except for communicating with the other party. Song Eun sat on the sofa very obediently, did not talk to others, did not eat or drink, and after a while a waiter from the patrol came over and gave him a glass of champagne.

Song Eun thought that this might also be to relieve his embarrassment, so he poured it into his mouth one by one, until the last glass of wine was all drunk.

Since he hadn't drunk in a long time, there was always a thrill in slamming down a glass of cold champagne. After a while, however, he felt that his mind began to heat up a little, and his body slowly began to look strange.

Song Eun gradually felt that he couldn't control his body's reaction, and after a while, he actually felt a wet feeling in his upper chest. Look down...... The place where the chest has developed has begun to get wet.

Could it be...... Did you get milk in that place? How could it be at this time?

Song Eun suddenly felt that his face was going to turn red.

He had never been in such a situation before, and he felt hurried and embarrassed. Fortunately, the atmosphere at the party was noisy, and no one looked at him at all. Song Eun, who was at a loss, wanted to ask the person next to him for help, but the upper body of his suit was already wet. He had to find someone to help him get a coat, and when he looked up, he met Fu Bihong's gaze.

Fu Bihong didn't know how long he had been watching him...... He must have been waiting to see him make a fool of himself, and Song Eun bit his lip. Then he shouldn't ask him for help!

He looked around, and there was no one he knew, not even the waiter. His eyes wandered and searched for the people around him, and suddenly settled on a man...... That man was the one who first came to chat with Fu Bihong, and he also greeted Song En, and after saying a few words, Song En gritted his teeth and called him: "Mr. Zhao? Mr. Zhao! ”

The man was a little surprised, and then walked over: "Did you call me?" What's wrong? ”

He looked at Song Eun's movement of blocking the suit, and was a little curious: "What's wrong with you?" I'll help you call Mr. Fu over, you don't seem to be in a good condition. ”

Song En glanced at Fu Bihong in the distance: "Don't call him!" Can you bring me a coat for me? I'm sorry for you. ”

The man didn't say much, and looked around: "Why don't the waiters come, so let's put on my clothes first." I'll go to the changing room in a moment to get a coat and put it on. ”

As he spoke, he took off his clothes: "Here you go." ”

Fu Bihong, who had been watching from the side for a long time, couldn't hold back anymore and clenched his hands. He has been paying attention to Song Eun's every move, and he has long discovered Song Eun's abnormality, and he has also seen the unusual wetness on his suit. Seeing Song Eun's panicked expression again, he could easily guess what was happening to him.

Fu Bihong deliberately didn't come forward to help, just wanted to wait for him to come over and ask for his help, but he ...... But he'd rather ask for help from a stranger he hasn't known for more than a few hours than come to himself!

Fu Bihong had never been so angry, and after he quickly sent the two entrepreneurs in front of him away, he walked forward quickly and interrupted the conversation between Song En and the man surnamed Zhao: "Mr. Zhao? My wife seems to be a little uncomfortable, and I need to take him to rest first. ”

Song En was obviously flustered: "I'll deal with it myself, you don't have to ......"

Fu Bihong squeezed his hand hard, and Song En let out a "hmm". The man surnamed Zhao saw that Fu Bihong didn't seem to be very happy, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, Mr. Fu, you should take him to the lounge quickly." ”

After saying that, he left. Song Eun became the meat of the sword, and was carried all the way to the lounge by Fu Bihong, and then rudely thrown into the room. Before Song Eun could react, the coat on his body had been vigorously peeled off and thrown aside.

"Who told you to talk to him? Who let you wear his clothes?! Fu Bihong seemed to have gone crazy for a moment, and Song En curled up in fear: "At that time, you were far away, and I really had no choice but to look for his ......."

"Did you ever sleep with him?" Fu Bihong pulled his hair back. Song En cried and shook his head: "No...... What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't know him at all. ”

"You're mine...... No one else is allowed to touch it! ”

Fu Bihong threw him on the bed, his body between his legs, Song En was already trembling with fear: "Where is it...... It's wet, please let me take care of it, or ......"

Fu Bihong had already torn his suit shirt hard, making his whole person shine. Naked state.

Song Eun, who was being toyed with, trembled all over and kept refusing: "Don't ...... No! Fu Bihong kissed his lips directly, sucking and biting, and the slippery object directly attacked him, Song En blushed and kept gasping for breath. Hands kept pushing against his chest.

His body has been extremely sensitive recently, and he couldn't stand it anymore when he was teased by Fu Bihong.

finally waited for Fu Bihong to let him go, and Song En gasped for breath. He begged for mercy: "Let me go...... It's outside! At least go home and talk about it, please! ”

……

Fu Bihong is not over yet, this time he is extremely excited, and his movements are becoming more and more confused. Ignoring Song Eun's pleas for mercy, he changed several postures.

"I like you so much...... You are mine, you are mine, and you are never allowed to be with anyone else. He repeated it over and over again.

Song Eun no longer had the strength to cry and scold, and he said weakly, "You bastard...... Why don't you die. 166 Reading Network