Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 93 Fu Jingxing dresses in a serious manner, but does the opposite...

Although the second sister's selfishness was a bit out of the question, she never hurt her bones, but she almost ruined the happiness that the second sister had been thinking about for a lifetime.

Zhangzhu only felt that the most vicious person in the world was herself. Under the remorse, she wished to tell all the grievances and humiliations, to ask the second sister's forgiveness, and to wash away the sins in her heart.

But when the words came to his lips, he still couldn't say them. Perhaps, this was everyone's selfishness.

After all, she still couldn't just reveal her dirty and despicable side to others.

Zhangzhu's tears wet Nie Yanrong's thin skirt, she stroked Zhangzhu's long hair, but the corners of her mouth gradually curved into a cold arc.

Her little sister has been used to this since she was a child, acting as if she was harmless, pitiful, and extremely well-behaved.

Because of this, her parents love her, her elder sister protects her, and Qinglang clings to her. Everyone loves her and spoils her. Even if she does something bad or makes a mistake, she will just be wiped away with a few light words. .

She used to love her with sincerity, and protect her with sincerity.

It's just that now, she hates her cute and pitiful appearance of a white lotus.

It's better to be a bitch and do it in a fair and aboveboard manner, putting on a show, so that it doesn't make people sick.

Nie Yanrong almost couldn't help asking, did she have a good time shooting commercials with her brother-in-law-to-be?
"Okay, go to bed early, I'm also very busy these days, I can't accompany you much, you remember to take care of yourself, don't touch the cold water when you are idle, you know?"

With Nie Yanrong's earnest instructions, Zhang Zhu could only nod her head in agreement, but fortunately Nie Yanrong went upstairs, otherwise she was really afraid that she would not be able to bear the care and care of the second sister.

Fortunately, after returning from the trip to Hangzhou, all this should be completely over.

The day to go to Hangzhou was scheduled for five days later, Zhang Zhu knew that this was probably his idea, after all, after five days, she was clean, and he made up his mind to sleep with her, so naturally it had to be properly arranged .

But until the eve of departure, Zhang Zhu hadn't received the air ticket he sent, she was suspicious, thinking that he had changed his mind, but unexpectedly, the next morning, Zhang Zhu received a call from Gu Heng.

Nie Mingrong was in a hurry to leave the house, and after a few words of advice to her younger sister, she drove away in a hurry. Nie Yanrong was still asleep, so Zhang Zhu had to explain to Cheng Bo: "Elder Sister came back, and told Eldest Sister that I will be with you in the next few days. Mr. Xiang went out together for a few days, and asked her not to worry about me, I will call her again."

Cheng Bo had always obeyed Nie Mingrong's advice, but he also loved Zhang Zhu very much. Du Xiangjun knew it, he had been to Nie's house countless times, and he had the best relationship with Miss San. Cheng Bo had nothing to worry about, so he nodded in agreement.

Only then did Zhang Zhu ask the family driver to take her to the place Gu Heng said.

Nie Yanrong stood by the curtain, watching Zhang Zhu's car going away. She took out her mobile phone and read the long text message again. There was already a bone-chilling chill deep in her eyes.

"Miss San, sir is waiting for you over there."

After Gu Heng finished speaking respectfully, he pointed in the direction of Fu Jingxing, and walked away first carrying the small box of palm beads.

It was only then that Zhangzhu realized that the Fu family was really rich and powerful, but from Wancheng to Hangzhou, Fu Jingxing even dispatched a private plane.

She stood there for a while, then bit the bullet and walked towards the plane.

The gangway has been lowered, Zhangzhu took a deep breath, and stepped up the steps while holding the railing.

In Wancheng at the end of April, the flowers are blooming like a brocade, and the sun is already warm and intoxicating. Although it is only after eight o'clock in the morning, it is already extremely warm and warm.

When going up the gangway, she accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt, and her feet inevitably staggered. Zhou Shan just stood aside and reached out to help her at the right time.

He just quickly held her elbow with his fingers, and let go when she stood still, but Zhou Shan still keenly met a hot warning gaze.

He didn't dare to look up at his boss's face, he lowered his head and retreated silently. From the corner of his eyes, only the fresh and tender girl with the fluttering light green long skirt flashed by.

He and Gu Heng were by Fu Jingxing's side, so they had seen the market, but it was still unavoidable that every time they saw Nie Zhangzhu, they would lose their composure beyond description.

However, it is rare for him and Gu Heng not to feel contemptuous and disgusted towards Nie Zhangzhu. Even if her relationship with Fu Jingxing is rumored to be ruined, such a beautiful girl seems to be born to win everyone's love. preference.

His private jet is like a small mobile mansion. When Zhang Zhu walked in, he realized that it was separated from the cockpit. There is also a small screening hall and entertainment room, Zhang Zhu couldn't help sighing in his heart, the Fu family is really a well-deserved rich man.

I can't blame the women in Wancheng, staring at the men of the Fu family like crazy one by one.

And Fu Jingxing was sitting on the big sofa right now, staring at the notebook in front of him intently, even though he knew she had come in, he still didn't lift his eyelids.

Zhangzhu didn't speak, she found a seat and sat down. After a while, she vaguely heard the sound of the plane engine starting outside. It was loud but loud. It was her first time to take a private jet. It was a novelty, but also a little nervous. , Fastened the seat belt, but still gripped the seat a little nervously.

The plane took off, passed through the clouds, and gradually flew steadily. Fu Jingxing turned off his laptop at some point, got up and poured himself a glass of water, but still ignored her.

Zhangzhu was lying on the porthole looking at the thick clouds like cotton candy outside, the sun seemed to be a little closer, warming people to relax.

She didn't want to move, she squinted her eyes and lay on her stomach, drowsy.

Fu Jingxing took a sip of water, put down his glass, and looked at the young girl who was less than two meters away from him.

Such long, dark hair was let loose casually, probably never dyed before, just simple maintenance and trimming, her hair quality is surprisingly good, black and smooth, like smooth satin.

Thin braids were braided from the forehead to behind the ears, and tied loosely at the back of the head. There was nothing fancy or expensive headgear, but it made people feel indescribably comfortable and pleasant.

Some people are like hot flames and intoxicating nectar, just seeing them can take your heart away, but there is another kind of people in this world, just like the spring breeze in the world, the drizzle, or the light green on the branches in early spring , quietly, bit by bit, it fills your heart.

Fu Jingxing has always been a calm and restrained man, and the very few irritability and anger are caused by her.

It's not that he can't restrain his emotions, but she can easily ignite him.

What's wrong with her, if she's wrong, then her fault is that she was too beautiful and didn't love him.

How can you blame her?

Being angry with her, being cold to her, ignoring her will only make him suffer. Anyway, he never expects that she will be like those women who coveted him, watching his words and expressions, being attentive and gentle.

Fu Jingxing wanted to understand this truth, the nature of a businessman allowed him to stop the loss in time.

When he arrived in Hangzhou, even if he could stay with her in private, there were so many people, how could it compare to the small world created here, in the sky [-] feet high, with only him and her.

Right under the nose of God, indulgent pleasure.

After putting down the cup, he walked up to her and sat down.

The drowsy girl suddenly woke up, sat up straight, lowered her head and looked down with some anxiety.

Fu Jingxing saw her hands on the table, with slender phalanges and rounded knuckles, skinny, slender fingers, nails were not painted, or made of beautiful stickers or hand-painted, but trimmed Neat, clean, revealing a healthy pink.

He stretched out his hand to cover the back of her small hand, and keenly felt her whole body tremble. Thinking of her trembling in front of him like a little white rabbit, Fu Jingxing couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

He simply raised his hand, held her under the armpit with both hands, and directly hugged her and put her on his lap——

But after putting it down, the palm was still ambiguously sticking to her flesh, rubbing and rubbing it vaguely.

Zhang Zhu's heart was about to jump out of fright, his long eyelashes fluttered up and down, and his face was very red.

Fu Jingxing wore neat formal suits, suits, shirts, and ties, all of which were meticulous and serious, but who would have thought that this serious man would actually do such a thing on his private jet.

Zhangzhu was both ashamed and angry, bit her lip and turned her face away, refusing to look at him.

The man's muscular but masculine body always appeared in front of her eyes, which made her close her eyes and her heart beat faster.

(Little Theater II)
　Later, he finally married her as his wife.

　　On the wedding night, he kissed the scar on her lower abdomen over and over again.

　　"Does it hurt?"

　　She shook her head, the pain had long been forgotten, day after day, it was downplayed by Jia Shu's lively, cute, well-behaved and sensible.

　　But he didn't believe it, his Zhu'er was the most delicate, the one who beat Xiao Yang, she would cry even if her fingers were broken, how could it be painless to have a baby?
　　At the happiest moment, he insisted on pulling away. She was puzzled, and stared at him with a pair of almond eyes in a daze, her crimson color shining brightly.

　　He nibbled her shoulder lightly, not wanting her to know how much he loves her so much that he only wishes to have Jiashu a child in his life.

　　Later, he went for surgery, and Xie Chongjin asked him, do you regret it?
　　But he only replied, she was alone, with no one to rely on, to give birth to Jiashu for me, and to raise Jiashu to adulthood, did she ever regret it?

　　If she doesn't regret it, then he will never change until death.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)