Chapter 71 Fu Jingshuang, will you regret it?
The Jiang family and the Gu family actually have this unknown relationship. Jiang Yannian's sister, Jiang Lu, is Gu Zhengtang's first love and first wife. When the Gu family was still developing, Gu Zhengtang was busy with his career almost all day long. Heartless family.

And Jiang Lu, who was pregnant with Liujia, was alone at home. After her amniotic fluid broke, she fell down the stairs in order to go downstairs to find her mobile phone. After being sent to the hospital, she only kept her unborn child, which is now Gu Beiyuan and Gu Yinshu. .

Gu Zhengtang, who was over half a century old, ignored the worldly eyes and forcibly married Xiao Qingyan, who was 20 years younger than him, precisely because Xiao Qingyan resembled Jiang Lu not only in appearance but also in character.

He made up for what he owed Jiang Lu to Xiao Qingyan, and the share transfer contract that appeared on Jiang Tian's desk was exactly the 20% of Gu's shares that Gu Zhengtang distributed to Xiao Qingyan.

However, under the premise of knowing this relationship, Jiang Tian still ignored Jiang Yannian's stop and flirted with Xiao Qingyan behind his back.

Just the exposure of this kind of scandal will not only lose the face of Jiang and Gu's family, but also affect their stock market and market value.

Zhai Zhengxin said "I'll get back to you later" and followed him out. Fu Jingshuang looked at his back in a hurry, raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction, picked up the wine glass at hand, and slowly tasted it.

After Zhai Zhengxin left, Fu Jingshuang didn't leave immediately. She sat at the dining table, looked at the untouched food, and didn't have any appetite at all. She drank the bottle of red wine to the bottom by herself.

She didn't want to go out, she was afraid that after she went out, there would be no one waiting for her at the door.

Maybe if she sat in the restaurant for a while longer, Song Baizhou would rush back to pick her up after seeing that woman.

She drank the last sip of wine, and she didn't know if it was because she hadn't touched alcohol for a while, she was a little drunk after just one bottle.

She raised her hand and rubbed the center of her eyebrows, picked up the handbag beside her, and felt dizzy when she got up. She couldn't stand on the [-]cm high heels, but when she was about to fall backward, she was pulled into a firm embrace.

In an instant, a light scent of soap wafted into her nostrils, and Fu Jingshuang was suffocated. She did not raise her head, but leaned her head in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you go?"

Song Baizhou's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he replied softly, "Because you are still here."

Upon hearing this answer, the woman leaning on his chest slowly raised her head, said nothing, but smiled faintly at him, a weak smile.

He didn't know what happened to her, whether it was because of her mother or Jiang Tian.

Or maybe... is it because of him?

If she didn't tell, he didn't have the right to ask.

Two people, just like this, one hiding in the bottom of my heart, the other accompanying silently, very tacit understanding.

When Fu Jingshuang was sent back to the villa by Song Baizhou, she fell into a deep sleep because of drinking. Song Baizhou called her several times but did not respond. He didn't carry her out of the car until he finished smoking the third cigarette.

The living room was empty, and Xu Juan didn't know whether she was going out for business or taking a lunch break in the room, so Song Baizhou carried her directly to the master bedroom on the second floor.

The door opened, and the fragrance that was exclusive to women came in. The room was clean and tidy, and the style was all cream, warm and soft, making people feel very comfortable.

He walked to the bed, bent down, and just when Fu Jingshuang was about to put the woman in his arms on the bed, Fu Jingshuang suddenly opened her eyes. , Song Baizhou's heart suddenly missed a beat.

The moment he let go of his hand, her hand grabbed his wrist and pulled it down suddenly, and Song Baizhou fell down. Fortunately, his arm was propped between the two of them in time, so he didn't hit it. on her.

Fu Jingshuang's long and curly eyelashes blinked, her almond eyes were clear, but possessed an extraordinarily alluring charm. Song Baizhou panicked, but when he wanted to get up, two arms were caught in his neck suddenly, and he turned over and was crushed by her under the body.

The woman buried her in his neck, whispering, "...Song Baizhou, you smell so sweet..."

Her breath was so hot that it almost burned him to death.

Song Baizhou was startled, and instantly pushed her away from him. Fu Jingshuang fell to the side of the bed and fell silent.

Song Baizhou, who hadn't calmed down yet, quickly helped her up, "Miss Fu?"

Seeing that she didn't respond, he called again, "Fu Jingshuang?"

After hearing her own name, she slowly raised her head to look at the man in front of her, smiled suddenly, and was dazzled by him for a moment.

Fu Jingshuang raised her right hand, and gently traced his eyebrows, his high nose bridge, and finally his seductive lips, and sparks sparkled wherever her hand passed.

At this time, Song Baizhou's eyes were full of desire, his sexy Adam's apple slid twice, and the soft lips fell on his lips in anticipation, he was itchy with clumsy kissing skills, and his breathing gradually changed Get heavy.

Song Baizhou raised his arms and hugged her waist tightly, responded to her kiss, snatched the aroma of wine from her mouth, turned against the guest.

The temperature in the room continued to rise, and the emotion between the two reached its peak.

The voice overflowing from Fu Jingshuang's breath aroused the impulse in him.

Until her little hand wandered dishonestly, Song Baizhou turned over and pressed her under him.

He looked at the woman who was dyed dark red all over, and her clothes were messy, but she could clearly outline her wonderful figure.

He grabbed the collar, arched his back slightly, and then took off the black T-shirt on his head and threw it on the ground, revealing particularly muscular and well-developed muscles.

When he was deeply in love, Song Baizhou stopped suddenly. He raised his head and stared at the woman's blurred eyes, his eyes were full of passion, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and his voice was extremely hoarse, "Fu Jingshuang, will you regret it?"

The exaggeration of temperature made Fu Jingshuang's originally white and tender body dyed a layer of pink and tender red. She burst into a charming smile and looked at him directly, which was a kind of silent invitation.

She stretched out her long arms and answered him with her limbs.

In an instant, Song Baizhou's arms felt soft and hot, sticking to his chest.

He lowered his head, his gloomy gaze resting on his heaving chest.

At this moment, he could no longer suppress the surge of desire in his body.

The room is hot and full of love.

The afternoon sun was bright and hot, and the wind blew the floor-to-ceiling curtains in the room, making a rattling sound, and a gust of hot wind suddenly broke through the curtains and poured in.

For a moment, dark waves surged in the room, and it was beautiful.

Fu Jingshuang woke up from the bed, it was already dusk outside the window, the dark blue enveloped the entire sky, and she was the only one in the huge room.

When she sat up from the bed, a soreness made her gasp.

The quilt slipped off her body, and she realized that not only was she naked, but her whole body was covered with abrupt and bright marks.

Her eyes, which were still dazed a second ago, widened suddenly, and when she climbed off the bed, her legs almost limp to the ground.

In the mirror, she is all over the body, and there is no place to see her.

(End of this chapter)

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