Chapter 24: One Word: False
Wanhu Garden is located in the more partial and expensive area of the deep city, halfway up the South Mountain, standing around the lake, two-storey single-family small western-style building, the first floor is the large courtyard.
The identities of the powerful businessmen here are obvious, and the publicity is hidden.
The first time Fu Jin came, she felt that it was a rare and good place.
The carved door opened, and the blackened Maybach slowly drove in, the prosperity and extravagance in the eyes were a little dazzling, and when she raised her head, she asked, "How long will it take for you to do business?" ”
"You're in a hurry?"
"For three months, I stayed quietly in Jiangzhou for half a month, which can be regarded as stable and happy, but things have to be settled, and I think I am very prepared."
Lu Fang lifted his dense eyelashes, looking at her domesticated professional smiling face, his mind was full of one word: fake.
Seeing that he couldn't make a sound, Fu Jin also raised his eyes to meet his gaze, and said meaningfully: "Shouldn't you be addicted to me?" ”
Lu Fang still pursed his lips and said nothing, but his jaw was slightly shallow and tensed.
"If you don't speak, I'll take it as a default." Fu Jin was a little helpless, she was happy in her misery.
After all, two seconds after the words settled, his eyes were mixed with disdain and disgust, and said: "Fu Jin, don't be complacent, don't say it's feelings, even if you die one day, I won't frown." ”
She instantly retracted the curvature of the corners of her lips and tensed: "That's the best." ”
Between entering the door, Lu Fang's voice came from behind Fu Jin, and he faintly said, "Go upstairs and take a bath." ”
"Okay."
Because of the next floor, she also avoided many worries, she could take a good shower in the bathroom and have a little more to do, without worrying that Lu Fang would suddenly break into the door.
There is no affection between them, but there are many skin-to-skin kisses, so that Fu Jin knows those tricks and tricks of Lu Fang by heart when he sees them.
How does he love it, she thinks of a way to cater to him.
Occasionally, Fu Jin would play a little clever in this kind of thing to force Lu Fang to let go of herself faster, but most of the time she didn't dare, because he was too cunning and smart.
When he got up in a sweat, his deep eyes loosened.
Lu Fang took a shower, sat on the sofa and smoked, one puff after another, Fu Jin watched him spit out the smoke ring, and when he spit out the fifth puff, he shouted at her: "Come here." ”
She quickly straightened her clothes, wrapped them tightly, and crouched close in front of him, her face half tilted.
Lu Fang rarely had a lazy look, and at the moment he was extremely tired, his eyelids moved slightly, he looked at her, with a small face, pink lips, a bridge of the nose that was not high or low, and a pair of slender eyes.
"Something?" Fu Jin's eyes were circulating, and there was a little bit of coquettishness that came from nowhere.
Her skin was so fine that she was clean, like a shelled egg.
"Laugh a little."
The corners of Fu Jin's lips hooked, and a faint smile appeared on her face, and her eyes were crooked when she smiled, very lively and sunny.
Lu Fang's gaze never moved, and his tall figure leaned back: "It's a little better than the first time I saw you." ”
Half a minute passed, Fu Jin's mouth was about to be hooked, but he didn't say anything.
"What's pretty?"
Lu Fang finished smoking a cigarette, extinguished it and groped for the roots, she picked up the lighter and lit it with interest, and when the two got close, Fu Jin took a closer look at the emotions rolled up in his eyes, as if he was dissatisfied.
After lighting a cigarette, she quietly retreated, and went to pinch the water glass without being alarmed.
In his ears were his words: "A little more charm that a woman should have." ”
Fu Jin silently laughed at himself: "I'm 24 years old, what is not a woman?" ”
"You know that's not what I mean."
He wanted to expose her humiliatingly, and the tone of the second half of the sentence finally poked her nerves, and after drinking all the water, Fu Jin took a breath and said, "What do you want to say?" Do you have a good way of training? ”