Chapter 3 Seems to be more of you
"What is the responsibility?"
"......" Xia Tangzhi pursed his lips and smiled shyly, "Mr. Fu, you hate it, you know ......"
"I don't know." The man unceremoniously interrupted her.
"......" Xia Tang was stunned for a moment, his eyes were shining, "Mr. Fu was obviously very happy last night, and he forgot about it so quickly?" ”
"I didn't forget." Fu Shi'an said lightly, "But when it comes to happiness......
He paused deliberately, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be mocking and hooked up a shallow arc, "It seems that you are more." ”
“……”
Xia Tang didn't understand how this man could say such a serious thing.
Sven scum, that's probably what describes this kind of man, right?
It looks very ascetic, but in fact, the combat power is fiercer than anyone else.
"I'm very happy." Xia Tang was very sensible, after all, it was really unnecessary to dwell on this issue, and her main task now was to win this goods.
Men, they all eat soft persimmons.
"What about Mr. Fu? Isn't it pleasant? ”
Fu Shi'an said with a cold face: "General." ”
Xia Tangzhi: "......"
You're like a big-headed ghost.
Before anything happens, she has a chance to escape.
As soon as he climbed out of the bed, he grabbed his ankle and pulled it back. ignored her pleas for mercy and tossed all night. Last night, my body and mind were happy, and now I tell her.
Where's the face?
"Then does Mr. Fu want to do it again?" She wanted to please him, but her hands and waist were restrained by him, and the arc of her movement was very small, and she could only twist softly in his arms.
And the more she twisted, the tighter Fu Shi'an's eyebrows locked, and suddenly the hand holding her waist pinched heavily.
"Hiss-" Xia Tang trembled in pain, and begged him softly, "Mr. Fu, you hurt me." ”
She looked at him with teary eyes, and her acting skills were 100%.
Fu Shi'an's Adam's apple rolled, but the next second he let go.
Xia Tang knew that he was weak under his feet, so he sat down on the sofa again.
"I'll only give you one chance, say, who are you?"
"My name is Xia Tangzhi. In the summer of summer, the begonia of the begonia flower, the knowledge of the know. Summer, Tang, Zhi. Mr. Fu, do you remember? ”
"......" Fu Shi'an's forehead protruded, "Who asked your name?" ”
Xia Tang pretended to be stupid, "You just asked." ”
"......" Fu Shi'an stared at her for a moment, pulling his lips and sneering, "Interesting." ”
Turned around and dialed the phone.
Then go upstairs.
"Mr. Fu......" Xia Tang wanted to follow, but saw the door open.
A few minutes later, she was thrown out of the Xinghai Palace by Fu Shi'an's assistant.
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Fu Shi'an took a cold shower for half an hour, and the restlessness in his body went down a little.
The assistant's phone came in, he pressed the speakerphone, and stood next to him to drink water.
"Mr. Fu, that woman has already left. Did you really just let her go? ”
The cold water rolled down the Adam's apple, and Fu Shi'an's voice was cold, "Tell someone to follow and dig out her bottom for me." ”
"Okay, Mr. Fu."
Fu Shi'an drank four glasses of cold water in a row to completely soothe his physiological impulses.
Lay down and fell asleep quickly.
It's just that the dream is all spring, and the next morning, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, breathing rapidly and his heart racing. His flushed face was reflected on the floor-to-ceiling glass, and he frowned and lifted the covers, damp.
Fu Shi'an's face instantly sank like ice: he actually had that kind of dream, and he was still ......
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Fu Shi'an took a shower, changed into a suit and went downstairs, and the part-time worker also came over and was cleaning downstairs.
Seeing Fu Shi settle down, the part-time worker came over, "Mr. Fu, this was found from the gap in the sofa." ”
Fu Shi'an glanced at it.
It's a wad of money.
It's a thick bunch.