Chapter 9: Mr. Fu

At a quarter past seven, they settled in a certain villa.

There are bellflower plants all over the house around the house.

The man led them in, followed by a ...... Bodyguard.

Shu Lu felt ridiculous, but she also knew how to judge the situation.

In the face of absolute power, no matter how much she splashes and rolls, she only hits a stone with an egg.

The man who brought them over bowed to Bai Qiao and looked at the staircase: "Mr. Fu, please wait for him in the study on the second floor." ”

The study is located at the end of the left turn on the second floor.

Bai Qiao looked at Shu Moose who was stopped in the hall from a distance, and frowned, "Which Mr. Fu?" ”

The other party bowed his head and did not talk.

She clenched her fingers hanging at her side silently, and her voice was deep, "Don't hurt my friend, if you really call the police, you-"

"Don't worry, the police don't dare to take care of this family." The man's expression barely changed, and his tone was unfazed.

Bai Qiao raised his eyebrows silently, turned around and walked slowly upstairs.

She is not unfamiliar with this place, a famous rich area in Wencheng.

She had filmed here at the beginning, and two of the scenes were in this villa area.

Quite Western European style villas, each with a large courtyard, the houses here all sit on the ground and start at a price, and most of the buildings are priceless.

With her current worth and wealth, she can't afford the follow-up costs if she can buy a house here.

The second floor was so quiet that she could seem to hear the sound of blood running in her body.

And when she knocked on the mahogany door in front of her, her heart skipped a beat.

She suddenly felt helpless about falling into a wolf pit.

However, in the retro and sophisticated room, there is nothing but books and plants in various corners.

Not to mention the so-called ...... Mr. Fu?

Bai Qiao stood at the door with her palm pinched for a while, her face instantly turned cold, and she had the feeling that the other party was playing tricks on her.

She knows very well what the status of "star" means in those upper circles.

It's polite to say that it's a joke to accompany others, but in fact, in their eyes, you're just a plaything.

There were also people who came to her, first hypocritically, and when she refused the other party, her face immediately changed.

The upper echelons say she's morally corrupt and a slightly more advanced bitch.

Netizen circles said that she went her own way and played a big name with a big temper.

was ridiculed by the whole network, and most of them were people who wanted to see her jokes.

It's like now, she was brought here inexplicably, and it is very likely that it was the handiwork of these so-called masters.

If you have a little power, you will play tricks, like this Mr. Fu, and directly arrest her and humiliate her.

……

After standing for about two minutes, these complicated thoughts flashed through my mind.

However, the moment she turned around, her breath was invaded by the fragrance of a shower gel, and then the strong hormonal smell that belonged to a man, sandwiched with the freshness of cologne.

This taste...... Suddenly, Bai Qiao felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The woman pursed her lips, her nails pressed against her palms, and there was a slight numbing pain.

looked up, but suddenly crashed into the eyes of the falcon that were as deep as the deep pool of an ancient well-

The air was frozen at this moment, eerily still.

Bai Qiao gritted his teeth, and the corners of his mouth were curled to smile or not, as if sarcastic rather than sarcastic, it turned out that this was Mr. Fu.

Early in the morning, the man should have just gotten up and finished bathing, wearing a black nightgown, and the belt around his waist was loose, revealing half of his bare chest.

An inch up is a sultry collarbone, and her skin is different from the male stars she usually plays with, and it is a healthy pale copper color.

And that face ......

She then turned her gaze away from his face, deliberately ignoring the eyes with a strong sense of presence, and her gaze only lingered briefly on his thin lips.

There is such a thing as aura, which may be innate.

Today's Mr. Fu is almost the same as the Mr. Fu she met in the elevator that night, and it still makes her feel furious.

As he stepped towards her, Bai Qiao reflexively stepped back, and the vigilance in his eyes increased again.

Fu Xicen suppressed the extremely faint emotion in his eyes and stepped towards her again.

The woman stared at him and stepped back...... Until she was cornered.

After living for so long, Bai Qiao was afraid of a person from the bottom of his heart for the first time.

The other party approached her step by step, her expression was very light from beginning to end, she was not even in the sight of the man, but she was ...... Fear.

Until her slender waist pressed against the cold and hard desk behind her, and the cold touch of the wooden table seeped into her skin through the thin fabric of her clothes—

Bai Qiao woke up suddenly, the roots of his teeth were tense, and he just wanted to speak, but the male voice above his head was low and clear:

"Aren't you sick? Why is it that after only one night, you are delusional about running to find trouble with men? ”