【492】Who allowed you to appear here?
staring at his cold side face.
Mu Qian had already made a decision in his heart.
"Mr. Fu, don't worry, I won't let you down!"
The words fell.
She opened the door and got out of the car.
A gust of evening breeze hit.
It's cold!
It's so hot.
But she felt a chill.
Maybe she didn't even know it herself.
Just as she raised her eyes, a touch of wetness crossed the corners of her eyes.
Afterward.
Mu Qian knew that she was so desperate at that time because she liked Fu Yusheng.
In the desert, the moment he reached out to her, her heart fell on him.
So much so that he asked her to atone for her sins in such a way, and she couldn't accept it.
Mu Qian took a deep breath, and there was a tingling pain in her heart, she didn't care, just walked straight towards the hotel.
The windows are half-down.
Fu Yusheng sat in the car and swallowed the clouds, and the thin smoke hazy his face.
The dim shadow of the light hit him, and it became more and more mysterious.
He watched Mu Qian approach the hotel with his own eyes until the red figure disappeared.
He thought that Mu Qian would not accept such a way of atonement, and he thought that she would intercede.
But she didn't.
She was so calm.
Even, challenge him.
Fu Yusheng's eyes were dark and uncertain.
He thought that she would agree so simply, and without hesitation, she must have done such a thing.
After all, the fate of the woman in the castle, no, should be useful, that's it.
Especially pretty women.
Thinking of this, Fu Yusheng's eyes suddenly became cold.
She wanted to see how well she served that "guest"!
The man had a strange temper, and few women could come close to him.
It's good if he likes it, but if it can't......
The corners of Fu Yusheng's lips hooked coldly.
Mu Qian, this is what you should bear!
Fu Yusheng's slender fingers flicked the cigarette ash, and the car window was raised.
The black Rolls-Royce quickly drowned out in the night.
Late at night.
A glamorous woman dressed in a sexy outfit.
It's somewhat contemplative.
As soon as Mu Qian entered, he received a lot of unfriendly glances.
"Sneaky, wearing so little, must be doing that kind of thing!"
"What kind of thing?"
"Sell!"
"I'm young, I look good, but I don't do personnel!"
"Shameless!"
“……”
With the gossip, Mu Qian had already entered the special elevator.
Her pale appearance was reflected in the elevator wall.
It turns out that she will also care.
Mu Qian laughed at himself.
Actually, they were right.
Isn't she here to sell tonight?
Mu Qian, you haven't escaped this fate, maybe this is her fate.
She confessed!
Because this is what she owes Fu Jiao.
No matter what conditions Fu Yusheng proposed, she was willing.
Mu Qian pursed his lips and forced himself to suppress the bitterness.
Out of the elevator.
She walked straight to the presidential suite.
Mu Qian swiped the room card in his hand.
The door opened smoothly.
There was no man in the house, only the sound of "rattling" water in the bathroom.
It's false to say not to be nervous.
Mu Qian didn't think about retreating.
Struggling.
The man had already come out of the shower.
Looking at the woman in front of him, the man's handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Who are you?" ”
"Who allowed you to be here?"
Few people know about his whereabouts, except for his personal assistants, there are only a few bad friends.
His assistant must not have the guts, so there is only ......
The man's face was very ugly, and since the woman left, there had been no such thing as a woman in his world.
No beautiful woman could arouse the slightest interest in him.
…… (End of chapter)