Chapter 8: Two faces inside and outside the bed

Fu Shijin grabbed the sleeve of the down jacket, and wondered with some resentment, why did he see it.

Why is he standing at the door, in this winter, is it tepid and uncomfortable to go in?

Standing outside blowing the cold wind, is there something wrong!

Fu Shijin took a deep breath, and soon relieved himself with Ah Q's spirit, and when he saw it, he saw it, she had nothing to do with him, at best, she was a person who had slept all night, and that's it.

It didn't seem to matter what he thought of her, how embarrassed she was in front of him.

Anyway, she didn't think about leaving any good feelings with him.

It is impossible for Lu Jindong to have a good impression of her.

Thinking about this, Fu Shijin didn't care very much, her mood returned to normal, and her hand loosened the sleeve of the down jacket and changed it to a pocket.

She picked up her steps again and walked towards the gate.

When passing by Lu Jindong, he suddenly said: "The poor can't even afford the car?" ”

Fu Shijin: "......"

If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!

Fu Shijin turned his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu, are you talking to me?" ”

Lu Jindong dusted off his cigarette ash and sneered: "I won't recognize anyone when I get out of bed." ”

“……”

Who is the one who lifts the pants and doesn't recognize people?

is still beating her upside down.

Lu Jindong took a puff of his cigarette and asked, "Really short of money?" ”

Fu Shijin sneered: "What's your business." ”

Lu Jindong was a little surprised, glanced at the cold color on her face, and recalled that last night, and even in the morning, she was extremely flattering and flattering under him, and said: "In the bed, outside the bed, two faces." ”

If Fu Shijin wasn't for the Chuxin Studio, how could he put down his body to please him.

Now that Chuxin Studio is back, Fu Shijin feels that she shouldn't have any intersection with him anymore, and she doesn't think she will have any more intersection with him.

It's impossible to just offend him.

If he hadn't poked her in the face and said she had no money, she wouldn't have spoken coldly.

Fu Shijin told himself that he couldn't offend this person, this person was the emperor of Chuancheng, and if she offended him, she was really going to be finished.

Fu Shijin changed his smile and said softly, "Mr. Lu, are you waiting for someone?" Then I won't bother Mr. Lu, I'll go in first. ”

Lu Jindong glanced at her meaninglessly, and said lightly: "If you lack money, you can find me." ”

Fu Shijin was stunned and looked at him with a slight squint.

He continued to smoke: "I was very happy with your performance last night. ”

The implication is that if you want money, you can serve him like last night.

The smile on Fu Shijin's face suddenly closed, she wanted to say that she didn't come out to sell, but she had already sold it once, and it was really ironic to say something like that.

She endured her anger, and politely said to Lu Jindong, "Mr. Lu, you are busy, I will go in first" and hurriedly walked into the door.

Once inside, a heat wave hit.

It's icy and snowy outside, warm like spring inside, two extreme temperatures, two extreme worlds.

Fu Shijin exhaled fiercely, unzipped the down jacket forcefully, and took off the down jacket.

She was wearing a white sweater, a long black skirt, a pair of knee-high black leather boots, and a white down jacket that she held in her elbow.

She stood there for a moment, then turned her head to look out of the glass door.

Lu Jindong was still leaning there, looking in the direction of the street, his fingertips lingering with fireworks, looking at Hang'er Langdang, but the whole person had an inviolable aura of nobility.