Fu Ying, 27 years old.

At the age of four, both parents died, and he was adopted by the Angel Orphanage in Windy Town.

At the age of ten, he was adopted by a couple in Checherier.

At the age of eighteen, he studied finance at the University of Diamond Continentton.

At the age of twenty-two, he worked for the world's top ten Boxen companies.

At the age of twenty-six, he was poached to the Zhou Group as a senior sales director.

At the age of twenty-six, he and Zhou Kangyi registered their marriage in Langtu.

This is Fu Ying's resume to the outside world, which is true and false.

She was dressed in a thin summer quilt, standing in front of the window, and had already drunk three glasses of red wine. She seemed to like to get up in the middle of the night and get slightly drunk, even the night before.

"When you saw me at Zhou's house, were you shocked?"

Chen Baishi hugged her from behind: "No." ”

She turned around and brought the unfinished wine to his lips: "So you think I'm the kind of woman who can serve the old man for money?" ”

Chen Baishi opened his mouth, and the red wine that he didn't have time to swallow dripped on his collarbone.

He didn't wear a shirt, and his arms that had been exposed to the sun in the army all year round were dark and strong, and it was more than enough to wrap one hand around her waist: "You're not." ”

The empty cup was casually thrown by Fu Ying on the thick carpet.

The slender arms climbed up the man's neck, the quilt fell to the ground, and her sundress was short, the hem of which slid up as she tiptoed.

"Senior brother, don't talk too much, you don't know me."

"Why did you change your name?"

Fu Ying hooked Chen Baishi's neck and carefully wiped the wine off his body with his fingers: "Then tell me first, why didn't you tell Zhou Sheng that my name was fake?" ”

Chen Baishi said: "In high school, you taught me taekwondo and sanda. ”

"Give me back the favor?"

"Hmm."

"That's one owe and one more." Before marrying into the Zhou family, in order to be more like Fu Ying on her resume, she was almost armed to the point of hair, and her skin was snow-white and delicate, but the calluses on her hands were not clean, hard, and rubbed the position of Chen Baishi's chest, "I calculate, how many times you owe me these days." ”

There was not a single serious word in her mouth.

Chen Baishi grabbed her hand and lowered his head to gagged her.

She smiled while kissing and pinched his hot ears, and continued to tease him in the gap between dodging: "I begged you the first time, but not later." ”

She's bad.

When Chen Baishi was in high school, he found out that the boys who liked her loved and hated her.

Chen Baishi pressed her waist and warned her: "Fu Mingyue." ”

"Don't call Madame anymore?"

Floor-to-ceiling windows are one-way viewable.

There was no need to worry about seeing it outside, Chen Baishi put Fu Ying on the carpet under the sofa, his strong muscles could easily support her body, so that her entire weight depended on him.

Fu Ying scolded: "Chen Baishi, you beast. ”

He laughed.

Fu Ying's two thin white wrists rested on his shoulders: "You still laugh." She snorted coquettishly, "I misread you, I thought you were a rock." ”

Whenever this happens, she always talks a lot, and nine out of ten sentences are on fire.

Chen Baishi is the opposite of her, she has a very restrained temperament, she doesn't talk if she can, and she was forced to shout a few words of Mrs. last night as a pleasure.

He shouted.

Now I call her name and am teased by her again.

His movements are very gentle, but he is always used to having a serious face: "Don't talk." ”

"Then you have the ability to make me speechless."

“……”

These days, they have had a chaotic life.

That day, after they crossed the line, she woke up, and the first sentence was: "Chen Baishi, are you a dog?" ”

She was complaining that he had made a mark.

He rarely bowed his head, a tame gesture: "You said I was." ”

Both of them are hard bones, and there is not a soft word.

Fu Ying called the secretary at that time and asked the secretary to bring the medicine and a set. In this way, Chen Baishi naturally stepped into Fu Ying's territory.

The August evenings in the imperial capital are still a little cool.

Chen Baishi picked up the quilt that had fallen on the carpet, wrapped Fu Ying, and carried her to the bedroom.

She was sleepy, and when she got into the bed, she rolled over and slept with her back to him.

I don't know if the body temperature of men is higher than that of women, anyway, Chen Baishi's body is like a stove, he leaned over, and her hands and feet quickly warmed.

When she was drowsy, he asked, "Fu Mingyue, tell me, what exactly do you want?" ”

She lied: "The Zhou Group. ”

"Lie to me again."

She didn't avoid him on the phone these days.

She knew that Zhou Sheng was preparing to transfer assets, and if what she wanted was Zhou's, she wouldn't do nothing at this time.

Chen Baishi guessed: "The content of the will is not good for you, right?" ”

She pressed her cold feet to him, coveting the warmth she had received from him, and instead of answering, she asked him, "Am I your master now?" ”

Chen Baishi did not hesitate at all: "Yes." ”

They are already the most intimate relationship, but they have tacitly not talked about anything related to love.

She seemed to acquiesce to their relationship that was just a body transaction.

"There was no will from start to finish," she said. ”

Zhou Kangyi was willing to give up his waste son, and even in order to prevent her, he asked her to sign an agreement to renounce inheritance before marriage. But Zhou Kangyi thought wrongly, what she wanted was not the Zhou Group.

What she wanted was: "I want Zhou Sheng to go to prison to confess his crimes." "It's time to close the net.

I expect the second update to be late, but it hasn't been written yet, so it's hard to say what the specific points are

(End of chapter)