On the day of the blind date, I got a license with the president and my boss

Fu Shiyan didn't answer, he parked the car in a remote but lively place.

There are people coming and going here, and it is almost night, and the sky is full of boiling here.

Jiang Shu was stunned.

She has lived in Haicheng for two years, how could she not know that this is a night market.

To her shock, Fu Shi Banquet appeared in the night market.

He said indifferently: "Get out of the car."

Jiang Shu didn't know what he was going to do, and he didn't have a chance to say a bunch of dirty words hidden in his heart.

Fu Shiyan was wearing a white shirt and black trousers today, which was very casual, and he would not feel out of harmony when he walked through the wall covered with leaflets and the yelling of snack vendors.

Jiang Shu followed him aimlessly.

Walking to the end of the alley, there is a very small shop, very old, with a bicycle that only existed in the 90s and [-]s at the door of the shop.

Inside hung a dim lamp.

The people inside were lying on their stomachs or sitting, making muffled grunts, and someone was sitting in front of them and drawing lines on their bodies.

This is a tattoo parlor.

Fu Shiyan walked in naturally, and an old man with a stooped back came out and smiled at him: "Ready."

Jiang Shu didn't know what Fu Shiyan brought her here for, she felt her scalp numb when she heard the painful voices of those guests.

Standing cautiously at the door, unwilling to go in.

She doesn't want to tattoo herself!

Fu Shiyan turned around, looked at Jiang Shu, and said two words that could not be refuted: "Come in."

Jiang Shu shook his head.

There was a dangerous breath in Fu Shiyan's eyes, and he repeated it.

Jiang Shu was really scared and wanted to run away, "I won't go in."

Fu Shiyan stepped up, hugged her directly by the waist, and walked in regardless of her struggle.

Jiang Shu almost screamed: "Let go of me! I don't want to tattoo Fu Shiyan!"

Fu Shiyan threw her on the bed without saying a word, tied her hands and feet with ribbons with a cold face, and opened the curtain to block the view from the outside.

Jiang Shu was stunned by the battle, and her chest heaved rapidly. She felt that Fu Shiyan looked like a real executioner.

"You...don't mess around!"

Jiang Shu's voice was shaking with fright, she was really afraid that Fu Shiyan would finish her here.

Someone put on an apron for Fu Shiyan, and a series of tattoo props were placed beside him.

Jiang Shu struggled twice, but couldn't break free.

She was about to cry: "Fu Shiyan, it's a big deal, can I apologize to you, I'm afraid of pain, please let me go."

Could it be that Wen Shu also has tattoos on his body, he angered her, he wants to make himself exactly like Wen Shu!

Hearing this, Fu Shiyan pulled his lips and said, "Don't go crazy, bear with it."

Jiang Shu is really afraid of pain.

Fu Shiyan didn't care about her reaction at all, picked up the tattoo needle, unbuttoned her clothes and tore them off.

Jiang Shu didn't understand what Fu Shiyan was going to do, and he closed his eyes in fright as he watched the sharp tattoo needles stabbing towards him.

She froze when she felt the touch, and slowly opened her eyes.

Fu Shiyan bowed his head on his body, and took a needle to carefully draw lines on her waist and abdomen. It hurt, very painful, but... the place where he tattooed was where she left the scar.

Jiang Shu was stunned.

That was the knife wound he suffered last time. Although Lao Sun applied the ointment, it still left an obvious scar.

Although Jiang Shu didn't say anything, she still cared about the scar. No girl would not mind it, which meant that she could no longer wear waist-baring clothes.

She didn't move suddenly, and Fu Shiyan could guess her expression without looking up, and slowly opened his lips: "Girls, scars are always ugly."