Song Xinci was extremely shocked and stunned, and saw Fu Hanyu raise his hands, the man's handsome facial features were full of accusations, and his eyes seemed to breathe fire, staring at the tie that tied his wrists.

Fu Hanyu let out a self-deprecating sound, but he stubbornly raised his black eyes: "Song Xinci, you can play with me, but you can't humiliate me." ”

Song Xinzi: "......"

What humiliation......

Tying a tie is humiliation......

It's called humiliation??

Then who did she cry to last night when she was humiliated all night??

Fu Hanyu saw that she didn't move, and was sitting on the bed condescendingly, a thin white leg fell from the pajamas and dangled in front of his eyes.

Fu Hanyu only glanced at it, and then covered up the delusion in his eyes.

Fu Hanyu lowered his head, his face was expressionless, but his whole body exuded loneliness and frustration.

He negotiated slowly: "Although you have taken care of me, except for the things in bed, I hope that Mr. Song will treat me as a normal person as an equal." ”

Song Xinci's mouth almost changed from o to o, and she was stupid......

Fu Hanyu...... Crazy?

What is he talking about??

She kept him???

"Although Fu failed to start a business and owed 30 million, I believe I am still better than those mediocre employees in your company."

He grabbed one of Song Xinci's thin wrists with both hands, obviously he was the one who was tied, but the man was full of aggression and completely shackled and controlled Song Xinci.

Song Xinzi: "......"

Fu Hanyu frowned, "I can be your assistant, I can help you do anything, you helped me pay off 30 million, until I pay off your favor, I will always abide by the contract and be your lover." ”

"Love............ Person? ”

Song Xinzi repeated stiffly, almost spitting a mouthful of blood on his face.

How many bird words is he talking about?

Is it her hearing problem?

I'm a lover of you!

Also a lover?

Fu Hanyu's righteous expression, and his posture of enduring humiliation and burden, none of them seemed to be joking.

If he acts, Song Xinci, who is in the entertainment industry, feels that he should retire quickly.

She thought of a possibility, and despite her disbelief, the person trembled.

Song Xinci took a deep breath, stretched out a finger, and pointed at himself with his backhand, "Who am I?" ”

Fu Hanyu was slightly stunned, he had a cold face, "Mr. Song, this joke is not funny at all, do you still want to emphasize your identity as the gold owner?" Miss Song Xinci, chairman of Xingyue Entertainment. ”

“…………”

Song Xinci was full of black lines, so he could only stubbornly continue to ask, "Okay, tell me, what is our relationship?" You said you were fostered by me? ”

Fu Hanyu's thin lips were pursed, and the light in his eyes was rampant and fierce.

He was a little excited, "Do you need to stress it so many times?" ”

Song Xinzi: "......"

Song Xinci is completely messy.

She broke free of Fu Hanyu's hand, ran out of the bedroom with a crawl, and slammed the bedroom door shut.

The hallway was pitch black, except for the wall lamp at the corner of the staircase.

Song Xinci took a deep breath, the wind was also very strong today, and the wind was blowing on her, this scene almost thought that she had traveled into a ghost movie.

Song Xinci forced herself to calm down, she was very afraid that "Fu Hanyu" would chase her out, no, she didn't know if this was the two Fu Hanyu she knew.

The woman walked quickly all the way to the study, Song Xinci didn't come out with a phone, but she remembered that Fu Hanyu had their company's internal social software installed on the computer at home.

Song Xinci opened the enterprise social software developed by their company, and sure enough, he was the first to see Zhou Wenjing's name in it.

Song Xinci exhaled, and he didn't care if it was still time to dream, so he directly broadcast a video call.