Chapter 13: Looks Like

For Horsgar, having these things to pass the time is not a bad thing.

At least, she won't go crazy.

As for jealousy...... She sneered, these two words had nothing to do with herself.

However, Fu Jinxing made up his mind and refused to let her go.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, he returned.

As soon as Fu Jinxing entered the door, he hurriedly took a shower and changed his clothes, as if he had a party at night.

"You seem to be doing well."

Seeing a pile of instant food packages in the trash can in the kitchen, and even two eggshells, Fu Jinxing gritted his teeth and broke into the bedroom and lifted He Sijia up.

She went straight to bed after lunch, and when she heard him come back, He Sijia just rolled over and didn't wake up.

"Do you want me to die?"

She was sleepy-eyed, barely holding up her eyelids, her expression was lazy, and even her voice had a hint of a low taste that evoked reverie.

"You!"

Fu Jinxing was obviously a little angry.

Glancing down, he saw the scattered papers, and knew that Hosegar had seen what he had left behind.

"You see? Know who she is? ”

Fu Jinxing asked deliberately.

He Sgar sneered and did not answer.

Her expression was full of disdain, not pretended.

Squinting her eyes, Fu Jinxing let her fingertips roaming her cheeks.

"Don't say it, you really look a little like her! Although the fake is not as good as the real thing, it is a little good, and it is not distressing if it is broken! ”

His thin lips moved slightly, and he spat out words that hurt like knives.

Sure enough, Horsga's face changed.

She doesn't care what the relationship between this demon and other women is, but she also has dignity that cannot be trampled on.

"You just can't get the real thing, just like those vulgar people who are vassals and elegant, they think that the imitations of celebrity calligraphy and paintings hanging on a wall are literate! Nauseating! ”

He Sijia sneered.

As soon as she finished speaking, a pain came from her lips!

He bites!

Licking off the blood stains between his lips and teeth, Fu Jinxing showed a satisfied expression: "The impotence of a fake resists." ”

Hosegar glared at him, not saying a word.

She didn't want to talk because the wound was painful, broken and swollen.

This is not over, Fu Jinxing made a phone call, and half an hour later, his assistant appeared again like a ghost, still carrying several large bags in his hands.

"Put on these, and put on your own makeup."

He gestured to the piles of things all over the place.

He Sijia looked at him coldly: "Don't dream, I won't accompany you to socialize." ”

Fu Jinxing smiled instead: "Then I will send the edited version of the video to the scene of the charity dinner, it must be very sensational." ”

She looked at him dumbfounded.

"Zixin held a charity sale, and of course I wanted to go to the party. But she's busy tonight and doesn't have time to spend time with me, you on top. ”

Fu Jinxing picked up a pair of cufflinks and put them on slowly, then lifted his eyelids and glanced at He Sijia.

"Do you think I'm going to make a fuss about you because you have another woman?

It's ridiculous, I wish you would divorce me quickly, because the six words 'Fu Jinxing's wife' are a shame to me, not an honor! ”

She bent down, grabbed the dress from the bag, and turned to go to the bathroom.

Out of disgust with Fu Jinxing's psychology, He Sijia deliberately put on a lot of makeup for himself.

However, this gaudy makeup inexplicably matches the dark green gold velvet dress on her body.

She looked at her tightly wrapped body, especially the high-necked design, and couldn't help but sneer: "I thought you wanted me to play the courtesan." ”

Hearing this, the astonishing color in Fu Jinxing's eyes disappeared in an instant, and he replied coldly: "Not everyone can be a vase, you are at most a porcelain bowl." ”

He Sijia was unmoved: "The porcelain bowl is also divided into which kiln it is fired from!" ”

"Sharp teeth!"

Fu Jinxing was a little annoyed, scolded in a low voice, and pulled her out of the apartment.

In order to prevent Hosgar from escaping, a password is required to enter and exit the door.

The password to enter the door is a string of numbers, which anyone can enter, but the password to go out is Fu Jinxing's fingerprint, and no one can unlock it except himself.

Observing this detail, He Sijia's heart was completely cold.

"Keep staring, are you trying to escape?"

Finding that her eyes fell on his hands from time to time, Fu Jinxing was keenly aware of this possibility.

He Sijia naturally refused to admit it, so she had to make an excuse at random: "You brute, you have a pair of beautiful hands, it's really unfair." ”

Fu Jinxing was slightly stunned, and let out a soft snort in his nose: "I have a lot of good-looking places on my body." ”

Finally getting through the trick, He Sijia breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Zixin's charity bazaar was chosen in a farm on the outskirts of the city, and it is right to think that if a fundraising event itself is full of luxury, it seems to have changed its nature.

This is a very speculative woman, and she knows what the public wants.

Fu Jinxing took out the invitation card and handed it to the uniformed staff.

"Mr. Fu, welcome!"

The staff member greeted warmly.

However, when he saw a woman with heavy makeup standing next to Fu Jinxing, the other party's eyes flickered.

Zhang Zixin is one of the initiators of Love Farm, and she and Fu Jinxing have been here a few times, so the staff here know him.

I thought he would come alone, but I didn't expect to bring a female companion?!

Of course, He Sijia was aware of the gaze projected on her by those people, and the attitude of most people towards her was not very friendly.

Not only was she not angry, but she was satisfied.

The taste of the villain heroine being hated by others is very cool!

"What are you happy about?"

Fu Jinxing looked around, nodded to acquaintances, and asked He Sijia softly.

She took two glasses of champagne and handed him one: "Of course the prisoner is happy to come out and let off steam!" ”

I took a sip of champagne, well, it's a good quality, not bad.

"Don't be happy too soon, maybe you'll cry in a while!"

He threatened angrily.

He Sijia's smile froze on her face all of a sudden, not because of what Fu Jinxing said, but because she saw Zhang Zixin walking towards this side.

She didn't pay attention to people in the entertainment industry before, but she heard that she was somewhat similar to Zhang Zixin, but He Sijia didn't believe it.

But now she can't believe it!

It's really similar, it can be seventy percent similar, but I can't say what the difference is.

Zhang Zixin is about the same age as He Sijia, she is slim, wearing a white V-neck gown, and a red love sticker is pasted above her arm, proving that she is the person in charge of tonight's bazaar.

"Zixin."

As soon as he saw her, Fu Jinxing took the initiative to speak, and his smile was like a spring breeze.

Zhang Zixin said softly: "You have been so busy recently, why do you bother to make a trip?" I've already received my check this morning. ”

He shook his head: "Of course, you have to be present in person to support you, and it is definitely not enough to just take money." ”

Smiling lightly at Fu Jinxing, Zhang Zixin noticed He Sijia at this time, she was a little surprised, but she still maintained a decent smile: "This lady is ......"