Sweet and dregs, being pinched and petted by the abstinent bodyguard!

Chapter 23 A mad dog is a mad dog, but he really loves to bite people

Ye Ran's words hurt her, but isn't this her own choice?
Willingly become Jiang's dog.

Fu Jingshuang was walking back along the corridor, when a box door opened from the inside, and Jiang Tian, ​​who smelled of alcohol and cigarettes, walked out.

When he saw her, he also froze for a moment, "Why are you here?"

She said simply and clearly, "Mr. Jiang and I came here to socialize."

He frowned, "My dad is here too?"

She nodded, and when she was about to leave, Jiang Tian scratched her messy hair and said to her back, "Don't tell my dad that I'm here."

She turned her head and glanced at him, a little puzzled, Jiang Yannian, as an old man, couldn't possibly be unaware of what kind of bear her son was, so there was nothing to hide about it.

Still, she agreed to him.

After all, more is worse than less.

When Fu Jingshuang returned to the box, Mr. Yang and Mr. Li were already full of nonsense.

Seeing that the game was over, several people said a few more polite words, and then left the table and went back.

When Song Baizhou drove the car to the entrance of the clubhouse, he saw a group of people talking big things. Fu Jingshuang stood among them, with an outstanding figure, looking very thin under the night light.

He got out of the car and helped Jiang Yannian get into the car. Fu Jingshuang stared at his back with blurred eyes.

I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, but she shivered in Da Xia Tian.

When Song Baizhou turned around, he saw her slightly drunken face, it seemed that she was quite drunk.

He asked in a soft voice, "Are you all right?"

She smiled and shook her head, "Sister, I'm not drunk for a thousand cups."

He is a little speechless, he hasn't finished his big talk yet, right?

When Song Baizhou wanted to help her into the car, Fu Jingshuang insisted on pushing his hand away, and got into the car arrogantly, "I'm fine, I'm really not drunk."

He stared at the smile on her face, really silly.

He sighed softly, then, got into the driver's seat and drove the engine away.

After sending Jiang Yannian back to the Jiang residence, he sent Fu Jingshuang back to his villa in Nancheng.

When he opened the door of the back seat, a strong smell of alcohol rushed over. He subconsciously frowned, and when he looked up, he saw the woman sitting in the back seat with her neck tilted, sleeping soundly.

Song Baizhou didn't wake her up immediately, but closed the car door again, leaned against the edge of the car door and smoked a cigarette.

The starlight from the cigarette butt flickered in the dark night, and when he took his last puff of cigarette, the smoke ring that he exhaled wrapped around his face, making his face look unreal, but it had a hazy and lonely beauty.

After smoking a cigarette, he planned to wake up the people in the car.

His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of waking her up, "Miss Fu, you're home."

The people in the car moved, and after a soft and sticky response, their breathing became even again.

Song Baizhou felt a little helpless, so he reached out and patted her, his voice raised a lot this time, "Miss Fu, you're home."

Fu Jingshuang slowly raised her head, half-opened her eyes, stared at his face for a long time before asking, "What's wrong?"

He looked at her confused expression, feeling inexplicably distressed.

It was also to socialize, but when Jiang Yannian came back with a clear head, she was drunk like a woman and passed out.

He helped her get out of the car, and just as Fu Jingshuang's left foot touched the ground, she lost her balance and fell to his chest. Song Baizhou hugged her waist.

The person in his arms frowned, muttering like losing his temper, "Zhou Yuchuan, why are you smoking again? It smells so bad..."

The movements of his hands paused slightly, and he didn't say a word, allowing her to lose his temper.

When Song Baizhou sent her back to the villa, Xu Juan hadn't rested yet. She took Fu Jingshuang, who was drunk, and replied with a smile, "Don't worry, I will take good care of Miss Fu."

When he got back into the car, he didn't drive away immediately. There was still a smell of alcohol and a woman's unique perfume in the car, mixed together, it didn't smell good.

He opened the car window to ventilate, took another cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and smoked for a long time before driving away.

For the next half month, Fu Jingshuang either read documents in the office all day, or ran around with Jiang Yannian, socializing everywhere.

Even when Zhang Yao invited her to dinner, she couldn't spare the time several times.

This day, Fu Jingshuang managed to sleep late, but was woken up by the phone next to the bed, and she scratched her hair irritably.

Disturbing people's dreams, thunder strikes from the sky.

She sighed, held back her temper and still answered, "Hello?"

"Jingshuang, tomorrow is the celebration of the [-]th anniversary of Gu's establishment, remember to buy a suitable evening dress, I have asked Jiang Tian to pick you up."

Jiang Yannian tried to be simple and clear on the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Jingshuang grumbled on the bed for a while before getting up.

Song Baizhou came with Jiang Tian.

Today, Jiang Tian wore a gray suit, looking extraordinarily young and wealthy.

He embraced Song Baizhou's shoulders, smiled and said to her, "In order to thank you for keeping the secret for me last time, I specially asked him to come here from my father, is it righteous enough?"

She smiled perfunctorily and followed them out the door.

The place I went to was Jianghe Building, which is a chain shopping mall under the Jiang Group, which mainly caters to consumers from the middle and upper classes of society.

Fu Jingshuang walked into a clothing store of a luxury brand. The clothes inside were all new this month, and they were much better than those on the same floor in terms of shape and design.

She saw a dark green tube top dress, and before she could take a closer look, the salesperson beside her hurriedly introduced it to her.

"Miss, your vision is really good. This 'Emerald' is a new creation of the famous international designer Loy, and it is also a new model that just arrived this month."

"Miss, you have a good figure, fair skin, and beautiful looks. This dress must be very suitable for you. Why don't you try it first?"

Fu Jingshuang was too lazy to choose carefully, so she took the clothes into the fitting room.

When she came out, not only a few salespeople came to watch, but even a few customers in the store looked at her.

"Wow, that dress looks great on her!"

"I want this one too, I don't know if it's still available..."

"I want to have her figure and face, even in rags...

……

At this time, the salesperson just came over and praised, "Miss, this dress really suits your temperament, and none of the customers next to you are not complimenting you."

Fu Jingshuang looked back and forth in the mirror, and she really thought it was not bad.

She turned around and looked in the direction of the two, only to find that Song Baizhou was standing there alone.

It seems that Jiang Tian ran away again, she doesn't care anyway.

At least one person remained with her.

She walked up to Song Baizhou, turned around, and asked him, "Does it look good?"

Seeing her expectant eyes, he nodded.

Good-looking is good-looking, but he thinks the chest is too exposed.

But he didn't care, so he didn't talk too much.

"Since you think it looks good too, I'll buy this one."

Song Baizhou looked at her in astonishment.

What does it mean to buy something if he thinks it looks good?
This is quite misleading.

Fu Jingshuang saw that he was still dumbfounded, she brushed the hair beside her ear, and urged, "Why don't you go to pay the bill?"

Song Baizhou obediently went to the front desk, and she took a look in front of the mirror for a while.

At this time, a strange voice suddenly came from behind, "Even if you put on a noble dress, you can't fly up the branches and become a phoenix."

Through the mirror, she saw the two people standing behind her, and pretended to say unintentionally, "I don't know what bad luck has happened recently, I can meet mad dogs everywhere."

"Fu Jingshuang, don't think that you are amazing just because you climbed into Jiang's house." Han Yao gave her a vicious look, "I know better than anyone else what method you used to climb onto Young Master Jiang's bed."

A mad dog is a mad dog, but he really likes to bite people.

Fu Jingshuang turned around, folded her arms around her chest, and asked her with raised eyebrows, "Then tell me how I got into his bed? You said it as if you were there."

Han Yao pinched her fingers into her palm and looked contemptuously, "I guessed it right."

She laughed out loud with a "puchi", thinking that she was naive and naive.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Ran beside her asked displeasedly.

She hates the way she smiles the most.

Even though she was stepping on the soles of her feet, she always laughed arrogantly.

"I'm asthmatic." She lifted her lips and smiled, looking at the faces of the two, one blue and one white, her smile became brighter, "Are all the mad dogs so understanding of humanity now? They even know how to care about people."

As soon as she finished speaking, Han Yao rushed to her in big strides, raising her hand to raise her face.

Before she could stop her, she was stopped by a big hand above her head.

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