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

Chapter 72 What the hell is she still fantasizing about!
Fu Jingshuang stared blankly at herself in the mirror, trying to recall the lost memory in her mind.

She seemed to have seen Song Baizhou's handsome face of restraint and ecstasy, and it was she who took the initiative to hold his hand and seduce him.

The two jades are intertwined.

She looked at the messy mattress, as if that scene was right in front of her eyes.

It seemed that Song Baizhou's unique scent of soap still remained in the air, mixed with the scent of her room, lingering.

Fu Jingshuang scratched her messy hair in great annoyance, wishing that those unspeakable scenes were just a dream.

She finally decided to draw a clear line with him, but in the end, taking advantage of the drunkenness, she turned around and fell in love with him.

If she is not responsible, isn't this pure scumbag behavior!
But, she wants to be responsible, will he accept it?
Eating men and women, food and sex are also.

She and Song Baizhou are both adults, and they understand all the things between men and women.

Just like that time in the rain, she kissed him impulsively, and he didn't refuse, but it didn't mean he liked her and approved of her.

It was obvious that she liked him, but he never said what Song Baizhou's attitude towards her was.

In the past, she couldn't see clearly, but now she doesn't want to see clearly.

Maybe he didn't refuse this time, just like last time, each took what he wanted, and seriously, it was her fault.

After Fu Jingshuang took a shower, she changed into a silk nightgown and went downstairs.

Downstairs, only Xu Juan was busy in the kitchen. When she saw her coming down, she immediately greeted her with a smile, "Miss Fu, you are awake."

She nodded, and looked around the living room, as if she was looking for someone, how could Xu Juan fail to see what she was thinking.

In the afternoon, when she came back from outside, she happened to bump into Song Baizhou cooking soup in the kitchen.

Just when she was still wondering how he took her job, the mark on his neck silently explained everything.

Xu Juan pretended not to know, just found an excuse, and sent him away.

Less than half an hour after Song Baizhou left, Fu Jingshuang came down from upstairs.

Xu Juan brought the thick soup that Song Baizhou had boiled for three hours from the kitchen, "Miss Fu, this is the soup made by old country hens that I bought at the market. It is delicious and nutritious."

As soon as the soup lid was lifted, the strong aroma wafted throughout the living room, and Fu Jingshuang, who hadn't eaten much at noon, suddenly had an appetite.

She sat down at the dining table, and Xu Juan immediately put a bowl of hot chicken soup in front of her, "Miss Fu, drink it while it's hot."

Fu Jingshuang took a spoonful, and it tasted really fresh and delicious.

She looked at Xu Juan, raised her lips and smiled, "Aunt Xu, take a bowl too, sit down and drink together."

"No, no, how can I sit and eat with you." She waved her hand and refused.

"Aunt Xu, haven't I already said that there are not so many rules here."

After saying that, Fu Jingshuang was about to get up to get the bowl, Xu Juan hurriedly said, "Miss Fu, I've already eaten dinner, and I'm not hungry, so don't bother me."

After Fu Jingshuang heard this, she no longer insisted, this pot of chicken soup was really delicious.

However, she always felt that the taste of this chicken soup was different from the soup Xu Juan had cooked in the past.

She asked curiously, "Aunt Xu, did you put any ingredients in the soup?"

"No, Miss Fu, does this soup taste bad?" Xu Juan instantly became nervous, clenching her hands unconsciously.

Her eyes fell on the still steaming chicken soup, and she dodged her eyes.

But Fu Jingshuang, who was devoting herself to savoring the chicken soup, didn't notice Xu Juan's strange behavior, and simply thought that she was afraid of being scolded by her.

Therefore, Fu Jingshuang smiled brightly and explained, "I think the chicken soup you stewed tonight is too delicious, and I thought you added some more flavorful ingredients in it."

After hearing this, Xu Juan's tense nerves relaxed, and she smiled, "If Miss Fu likes to drink, I will do it often in the future."

After the meal, Fu Jingshuang returned to the room, turned on the computer as usual, and began to deal with the work at hand.

Just as she was concentrating on her work, there was a "ding" sound from the mobile phone next to her, and the screen lit up for a moment. She glanced over and found that it was a message from Zhai Zhengxin.

Before leaving last time, the two exchanged contact information, and she saved his mobile phone number at that time.

Fu Jingshuang stopped what she was doing, picked up the phone, and in the message box, there were a few words, although the expression was cryptic, it was enough to prove that the rumors about Ye's were indeed true, even worse.

She turned to the address book and called Zeng Yang, another shareholder of the Jiang Corporation, "Mr. Zeng, I remember you have two projects with the Ye Corporation?"

"There are two, and one was just discussed a few days ago, what's wrong?" Zeng Yang replied.

"I want to exchange the two items in my hand with you, do you think it's okay?"

There was a moment of hesitation on the phone, Fu Jingshuang knew what he was thinking about.

So, she said again, "Mr. Zeng, don't worry, the two projects I gave you are definitely better than Ye's. You also know that Ye's stock price has fallen sharply due to tax evasion recently. I will exchange it with you. It’s sure to be profitable.”

Zeng Yang was moved by what he said, and he sighed deeply through the phone, "Boss Fu, at least you have been in the company for so long, and everyone in Jiang's family can see your character. I can trust you, don't talk about exchanging, even if I give you these two items directly, it will be fine."

"It's just that I don't want to change with you. You may not know it. Before you returned to the company, President Xiao Jiang emphasized at the shareholders' meeting that you would not be allowed to take over any cooperation related to the Ye family."

When Fu Jingshuang heard the words, she instantly understood, no wonder she hadn't touched Ye's projects since she joined the company, it turned out that Jiang Tian had already laid down the rules.

"I really don't know about this." She smiled easily, "It's okay, if that's the case, then Mr. Zeng pretends that I haven't mentioned this matter."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Jingshuang stared at the phone screen and lost her mind.

Ye's was originally a small and medium-sized enterprise, and it is because of Gu's backing that it has achieved its current achievements. Recently, rumors of Ye's tax evasion have been widely spread, and the stock price has plummeted. The company it cooperates with wants to snap off its own thigh.

However, Jiang Tian, ​​a sinister villain with a deep heart, knows that there are fires in the mountains, so he tends to go to the volcanoes.

Besides, he planned to annex Gu's shares, and would he still want to cling to a mere Ye family?
There's nothing tricky about it, she doesn't believe it.

Under the dark floor lamp, the corners of Fu Jingshuang's mouth raised slightly, and she had a certain guess in her heart.

She felt that there was nothing Jiang Tian couldn't do except what she couldn't think of.

Or she underestimated Jiang Tian too much.

In the middle of the night, after Fu Jingshuang turned off the computer, she felt thirsty, so she went downstairs to the kitchen to get a glass of water.

The night light was on in the living room, so Fu Jingshuang only turned on the kitchen light.

She poured a glass of warm water, leaned her back on the kitchen counter, glanced casually at the trash can in the corner, and a pink medicine box caught her attention.

She walked over, bent down to pick it up from the trash can, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a box of contraceptive pills.

Song Baizhou's face flashed across her mind for an instant, she glanced at the pot of chicken soup that night, and recalled what was wrong with Xu Juan at night.

Fu Jingshuang stared at the name on the medicine box, and smiled self-deprecatingly, what was she still fantasizing about!
(End of this chapter)