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

Chapter 76 She got in the car, but was stopped by the driver

Chapter 76 She got in the car, but was stopped by the driver
Wen Yu obviously didn't believe her words, "Aren't you unwilling to share a room with him in the morning, and now we are sleeping together?"

"You didn't say that on purpose because you were afraid that he would fall in love with me?"

Seeing her narcissistic expression, Fu Jingshuang was deeply speechless, "Miss, don't think that you are a bit pretty, and that men all over the world will worship under your pomegranate skirt."

Wen Yu endured the anger of slapping her, and wanted to force the door to go in, but Fu Jingshuang was as strong as her, grabbed her arm and pushed her outside.

"Before I thought you were just a stupid woman with no chest, no brains, no quality, but I didn't expect you to understand the law."

"You bitch! Do you know who I am!" Wen Yu raised her hand, and Fu Jingshuang stopped her hand before she could slap her, "I'm not interested in knowing who you are, please don't bother me anymore Private life with my lover, otherwise, I really want to call the police."

Wen Yu's face turned blue, and her long and narrow red eyes were almost twisted and wide open. The moment she struggled to free her wrist, Fu Jingshuang suddenly let go, she took two steps back unexpectedly, and fell down in the corridor.

When she turned her face, the door was closed with a "bang", Wen Yu was staring at the door, her hands were clasped tightly on the carpet, her eyes were horrifying.

She will never let that bitch go!
The door was just closed by Fu Jingshuang, when she turned around, she bumped into a blunt and broad chest without warning.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she met those dark green pupils. Fu Jingshuang was taken aback by him. She didn't know when this man appeared behind her, and she didn't know that she deliberately told the women outside. Did he hear what he said?

When she was hesitating whether to explain, her body suddenly flew into the air, and the man in front of her suddenly carried her on his shoulders. At a height of nearly two meters, Fu Jingshuang hurriedly grabbed his clothes, not daring to open her eyes to look down. .

"Song Baizhou! What are you doing! Let me down!"

Song Baizhou carried her to the bedside, threw her on the bed, and before Fu Jingshuang could react, he bullied her, and the hot kisses swept over the sky, like a violent storm, and he endured it for a long time, ferociously And presumptuous.

At this moment, her pushing and shoving became a catalyst for the temperature in the room to heat up, further irritating the hungry wolf pressing on her.

Fu Jingshuang could never have imagined that a man who usually looks aloof and abstinent, after being drunk, is like a hungry wolf that can never get enough to eat, fierce and domineering, yet cautious and gentle.

Just when she was intoxicated by his gentleness, Song Baizhou suddenly stopped the movement behind her, and lay still in front of her chest.

She tentatively called him, her voice hoarse, "Song Baizhou?"

The man on top didn't respond.

She raised her hand and poked his stiff arm, "Song Baizhou?"

Still indifferent.

At this time, Fu Jingshuang was really depressed, she got into the car, but was stopped by the driver.

Are you sure you're not playing with her?
She kicked the man on her body away angrily. Fortunately, the bed was big enough so Song Baizhou didn't roll to the ground.

Fu Jingshuang got up, looked at the man next to him who was sleeping like a dead pig, and gestured to the air.

Smelly man, if it weren't for the bouquet of white roses, today, she would have to show him the sinister heart.
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The next day.

At a quarter past ten, the man on the bed finally moved. Song Baizhou opened his eyes and stared at the luxurious ceiling before he remembered where he was.

He sat up from the bed with a "thump", and he was the only one in the quiet room.

He took the mobile phone by the bed and realized how long he had slept.

Song Baizhou clicked on the message. Half an hour ago, Fu Jingshuang sent him a message, asking him to pack up his things after lunch and wait for her downstairs.

His brain turned back slowly, and the episode of drunkenness last night seemed to be replaying in front of his eyes. Song Baizhou rubbed his sore brows and sighed regretfully.

What the hell has he done!
Sure enough, wine is not a good thing.

After Song Baizhou washed up, he casually dealt with two people in a small restaurant near the hotel, and then returned to his room. He took the luggage of the two of them downstairs. He didn't have much luggage, only a backpack. Fu Jingshuang's suitcase was early in the morning. Pack it up and put it next to the sofa.

It was not yet twelve o'clock when the luggage was put in the car.

Because of what happened last night, Song Baizhou couldn't sit still in the car, and it was the first time he felt that the wait was so long.

When he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, he stared at the unlit cigarette in his hand, as if thinking of something, he stuffed the cigarette into the cigarette case again.

Song Baizhou went to the beach, trying to divert his anxiety from wild thoughts.

The wind at the seaside is very strong, but this does not affect the tourists coming and going to check in and take pictures. Everyone's face is full of happiness. Song Baizhou stands in the crowd, and the expression on his face is always cold and indifferent, somewhat out of place.

When he passed a small stall selling all kinds of accessories and issuing cards, the old grandmother who was kind-faced yelled at him, "Young man, do you want to buy a small gift for your girlfriend?"

Song Baizhou didn't care about these things at first, but when he just walked over, he found that almost every girl wore beautiful little jewelry to some extent, especially when some boys personally put them on for their girlfriends, their faces were full of scars. It is irrepressible happiness.

It seems that girls like this kind of beautiful little things very much.

Song Baizhou suddenly stopped, and the grandmother asked him with a smile, "Which one does your girlfriend like?"

Looking at the dazzling trinkets in front of him, he didn't know what Fu Jingshuang would like, so he didn't know how to choose.

Just when he was in trouble, two little sisters walked up together, and one of the girls walked up to him specially, and greeted him with a smile, "Handsome guy, what a coincidence, we meet again."

Song Baizhou frowned, turned to look at her, and didn't intend to talk to her.

Seeing the strangeness in his eyes, Wen Yu patiently explained, "This is the third time we have met, have you forgotten?"

"Forget." He replied coldly, trying to completely cut off her unwillingness to give up.

The girl next to Wen Yu laughed out loud, it was the first time she saw the high and mighty Miss Wen suffocated.

She pulled Wen Yu, who was holding his breath, and kindly persuaded her, "Xiao Yu, he is different from those men you know, so he won't follow your style."

Song Baizhou felt that he had heard this voice before, and when he looked up, Wen Qingyue happened to be looking at him.

"Are you that little follower who stays with Mr. Fu all day?" Wen Qingyue introduced herself, "I'm Wen Qingyue from Jiang's Research Department. We met before. I don't know if you still remember?"

He nodded. Song Baizhou had a little impression of her. When she first joined the company, it was Jiang Yannian who personally brought her into Jiang's, and he was with Jiang Yannian at that time.

(End of this chapter)

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