Chapter 13: Is This a Tease?
The style of the office is very different from the style of 1111, and unlike the gorgeous anomalies above, it is a little more concise and bright here.
Song Wenbei found a sofa to sit down, I don't know if the sofa was too comfortable, or the air conditioning in the room was too warm, just sat down for a few minutes, Song Wenbei really couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.
In a daze, she heard someone push the door in, drape something over her body, and leave. Although this action was light, it surprised Song Wenbei, this is not her warm nest, how can she be so careless! Thinking of this, all the tiredness just now disappeared.
Look at the suit next to you, the cut is fit, and the feel is good, I'm afraid it's Fu Xinian. Hearing the sound of rushing water, Song Wenbei was a little flustered somehow,
Is he taking a bath?
In the middle of his thoughts, the door of the bathroom was opened, Fu Xinian came out in a bathrobe, Song Wenbei breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, if he really came out topless like in the novel, he really didn't know what to do!
Fu Xinian didn't miss Song Wenbei's relieved voice, and laughed lightly, but it was full of ridicule. "What, didn't see what you wanted to see, disappointed?"
Song Wenbei has always known that this man is a scoundrel and does not care about him.
"I don't know if Mr. Fu is looking for me, what else is going on?"
"You say, in the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, what can I do?"
Fu Xinian didn't know what to say, he suddenly wanted to tease this woman.
It's a pity that Song Wenbei has immunity to this kind of verbal flirtation, she knows very well that a person like Fu Xinian is already a strange news to marry her, and if something happens, it will really be Fu Xinian's brain burned out! Scoop up the suit from the couch and hand it to him.
"Oh, the clothes are for you."
Fu Xinian didn't take it, and pointed to the trash can at the door, "Throw it away." β
Song Wenbei was speechless, knowing that this was a rich second ancestor, and he also knew that he had a serious cleanliness habit, but he didn't know that his feelings were a pervert!
Didn't you just cover it yourself! I have to throw it away!
This is an insult and provocation to his own nakedness!
Song Wenbei really can't stay in this low-pressure room anymore, who knows if he will be suffocated by a certain demon! Thinking of this, Song Wenbei picked up his things and planned to leave.
Fu Xinian was dissatisfied, this woman, facing herself with a cold and indifferent appearance, but she didn't know who it was, crying in front of a strange man. A surge of anger surged in his heart, and Fu Xinian grabbed Song Wenbei's arm.
"You want to go? Well? β
Although Fu Xinian's tone was light, there was a lot of threat.
"Since Mr. Fu has nothing to do, I won't bother."
"Really...... Your brother shouldn't have arrived home yet. β
Fu Xinian seemed to be talking to himself, but he was thundering.
Song Wenbei gritted his teeth, this man is really not a gentleman! actually used Xiao Xun as a threat.
"And what do you want?"
"It's nothing, it's just that I saved people, but I didn't hear a word of thanks, which is a bit unpleasant."
Fu Xinian clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at Song Wenbei condescendingly.
It's okay not to say it, since Fu Xinian said so, Song Wenbei was even more angry.
"Saving people? How did Mr. Fu save people! Watching from the sidelines? It's still a mess with that businessman! β
"Heh, Song Wenbei, do you think Shang Zichu will be so kind to let you go? Are you naΓ―ve, or are you simply stupid! β
After Fu Xinian finished speaking, Song Wenbei was stunned on the spot, his back was cold, and he was very afraid.
She really thought that Shang Zichu would let them go...... If this is the case, Fu Xinian detained Shang Zichu, kept himself, and sent Xiao Xun back, really saved them? ! But, Fu Xinian, why should she believe it?
"Mr. Fu, there is no basis for what you say, whether you save each other or not, to be honest, I don't know. But even if you save us, you should be profitable. Song Wenbei stared at Fu Xinian tightly, for fear of missing a trace of expression on his face, she really wanted to know the answer.
"Really? I thought you were transparent, but now it seems that I was wrong. Fu Xinian shrugged, and there was no flaw on his face except for the mockery that had not had time to fade. Song Wenbei didn't see anything abnormal, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
"Even if you have studied psychology, you don't have to look like you're mentally ill all the time."
Talking to each other without saying a word, Fu Xinian spoke coldly.
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Song Wenbei was surprised, he even knew that he had studied psychology! Obviously, the two have only met for the third time, and they don't know anything about him, but he is! Does he investigate himself!
As if he had insight into Song Wenbei's incomprehension and anger, Fu Xinian got closer:
"I know everything about you."
There was a slight drunken heat in his ears, but Song Wenbei was cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and he knew clearly whether it included Su Yi, she didn't know.
Whether his words were unintentional or a pun, she didn't know where to start. She just felt like a prostitute who had been stripped naked and exposed in front of her clients!
No **, no secrets!
Although the man in front of him didn't seem to be interested in him.
Seeing that Song Wenbei didn't come back to his senses for a long time, Fu Xinian didn't make the next move. Kimono was lying on the bed, as if to suggest something. The man on the bed pretended to sleep for a long time, and saw that the little woman was still the same as she had just now, and she had no consciousness of being a wife at all, and her tone was a little unkind: "Come here." β
"Huh?" Song Wenbei exclaimed, he, what is this going to do!
Don't say that he lacks a woman to warm the bed tonight.
"I never say my words a second time!" Fu Xinian squinted his eyes, feeling incredulous at his indulgence with this woman who had challenged his authority three times and twice tonight.
Song Wenbei wanted to run, but he thought about his territory and where he could run, so he had to move forward slowly.
Fu Xinian was completely aroused by her turtle steps, strode off the bed, and dragged Song Wenbei's arm, Song Wenbei's center of gravity was unstable, the sky was spinning, and he fell straight on the bed, Fu Xinian put his hands on both sides of Song Wenbei, his handsome face was only a few centimeters away from her, and she could even hear the nasal voice and heartbeat of his exhalation!
"Let go!" Song Wenbei's voice was full of anger, and there was a faint trembling.
"Let go?! Oh, Song Wenbei, don't forget, we, now, are husband and wife. β
Fu Xinian slowly approached the root of her ear, exhaling like an orchid, which made Song Wenbei have goosebumps.
"You couldn't know better, we're a fake couple!" Song Wenbei roared loudly and roared out, his voice mixed with crying.
"Fake couples? What is false? Marriage certificate? Or something else? If it's just missing the program of candle night in the cave room, why don't we make up for it now?! β