A night of deep love, the cold-faced CEO married a hot wife

Chapter 22 "Curved" is his fatal spot In the elevator, Fu Moqian still put on a cold face and said nothing.

After that incident happened, "bend" became his Achilles' heel.

In the past few years, in order to "cure" him, my mother did not know how many doctors she had hired, how many methods she had thought of, and how many beauties she had given him.But he firmly believes that he is an out-and-out straight man, and his "bend" is just a sequela of that night. In time, his "disease" will definitely heal without medicine.

Today, even Yin Jixia directly ridiculed him for being "curvy", which made him unable to calm down no matter what, he must prove whether he is crooked or not!

The elevator goes directly to the parking lot, and the driver has already driven the car over and is waiting for him.

Yin Jixia glanced at the gleaming goddess logo on the front of the car, and cursed in his heart: "Fuck, rich people are different, and I don't know how many employees have been squeezed to get them to enjoy their profits!"

She rolled her eyes subconsciously with disdain, and happened to be caught by Fu Moqian's peripheral vision, so frightened that she stuck out her tongue and hurriedly turned her face away.

The palm-sized pretty face turned red instantly, and the burning sensation spread to the back of the ears.This time, I really realized what it means to be guilty.

This girl, who doesn't know how to repent, dares to whitewash him, really doesn't know how to live or die!Fu Moqian's complexion became even colder, the Wannian iceberg instantly turned into an endless glacier, and the whole body was cold from head to toe.

"Give me the key, it's none of your business." The young master's aura is always strong, but at this moment, he keeps away from strangers, and wants you to look good all over his face.

The driver also saw that the young master was in a bad mood, nodded slightly, and handed over the key obediently, smearing oil on the soles of his feet.

Fu Moqian got into the cab straight away, Yin Jixia opened the rear door and was about to sit in when he was frozen stiff by a burst of cold.

"Sit in the front, you are not big enough to let me be the driver!" A deep and cold male voice came, like thousands of sharp arrows, swishing towards the innocent Yin Jixia.

Puffing out her cheeks, she closed the rear door swallowing her anger. She obediently walked around the front of the car and obediently sat on the passenger seat. She stuck her back as stiff as a dead fish and pressed against the seat, not daring to relax at all.

"Seat belt!" Fu Moqian ordered coldly. "Oh!" Yin Jixia responded coldly.The temperature in the car dropped to freezing point in an instant.

The car slowly drove out of the garage. After driving for about ten minutes, she remembered to ask, "Manager, where are we going?"

Fu Moqian squinted at the woman who was full of doubts, and did not answer, completely treating her as a living person as nothing.

After touching his nose, Yin Jixia shrank his neck knowingly and stopped talking.This big iceberg, if you meet him in summer, you don't even need to turn on the air conditioner, and you will feel completely chilled.

After driving for about half an hour, I came to the old city business district from the CBD, and stopped in front of a beauty salon.

The doorman seemed to recognize Fu Moqian, he took the initiative to greet them, and led them to the private room on the third floor.

It is said to be a private room, but it is more like a hotel. There are sofas, big beds, desks, and TVs, all of which are pure white.I really don't know what to do with such a private room in the beauty club. Could it be that there is a special service?

Yin Jixia was thinking wildly, when there was a light knock on the door, the door opened with a squeak, and a smiling face with heavy make-up was squeezed in.

"Dear Momo, long time no see, miss me?" A well-dressed girl in her twenties came over with a smile, and embraced her with open arms.

Fu Moqian's face was slightly stiff, and he covered his lips and coughed lightly.

The girl seemed to think of something suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she immediately withdrew her hand, "Oh, look at my memory, I forget it when I see you getting excited, don't worry about it!"

forgot what?What do you care about?Yin Jixia's eyeballs turned black, and she looked at them like a curious baby, as if she was reading a bible, completely bewildered.

Dear Momo, what an intimate title!Who is this woman?There seems to be some ulterior secret between them, and it seems to be some kind of tacit understanding. In short, Yin Jixia looks uncomfortable and feels weird in his heart.

The girl caught a glimpse of the cute man behind Fu Moqian, pointed her finger, "Don't you want to introduce me?"

"No need." He replied coldly.

His answer hit Yin Jixia's heart hard.

He could treat Yin Jixia as air, as an insignificant person, but when he said it so bluntly in front of a third person, Yin Jixia's face couldn't hold back any longer, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his red lips were pursed into a straight line. His face also darkened.

After all, she is just a girl in her 20s. After all, she is not so shameless that she can compete with the city wall. After all, despite her humble status, she also has dignity.

The girl looked at Fu Moqian with some surprise, this was the first woman he brought, she should have a close relationship with him, but it didn't look like that!What the hell is this Fu Moqian doing?

"I want to rest here for a while, don't let anyone come up." Fu Moqian ordered with a cold face.

The girl's eyes twitched, she looked at them ambiguously, her red lips parted slightly, "Don't worry, you can take care of yourself, the sound insulation effect here is absolutely good!"

Fu Moqian heard what she meant, and gave him an annoyed look, which made the girl run away with a coquettish smile.

When the sound of footsteps completely disappeared, Fu Moqian stared at Yin Jixia condescendingly, his eyes were burning scarlet, as if he was going to swallow her alive.

He, is he still angry?

Yin Jixia noticed the frightening sullenness in his eyes, and didn't care about fighting him, only fear was left besides fear.

"Manager, my hair is short and my knowledge is short. If something upsets you, your lord has a lot, so don't argue with me as a little girl." .

Fu Moqian looked at her with great interest, and his voice was low and hoarse, "I'm afraid now, huh? It's too late! Today I will let you know whether I am straight or curvy!"

The black shadow suddenly pressed down, Yin Jixia's lips tightened, her eyes widened in horror, and the warm breath intertwined together.