Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

In the Yaqingyuan villa, Fu Zhaochen looked at his fiancée Sheng Yiruo who he had brought back from the bar box.

He was forced to look cold by jealousy and jealousy, but he just wanted to tear her apart.

Sheng Yiruo twisted his waist and looked extraordinarily alluring under the influence of alcohol.

She winked like silk, "Fu Zhaochen, what are you doing looking at me like that?"

"Do what adults should do!"

After the words fell, Fu Zhaochen tore off the tie with his well-defined and slender fingers, and unbuttoned his bean-sized buttons, revealing his well-defined and well-defined muscle lines.

He pressed the belt buckle with his hand, and with a click, the black trousers swayed between his crotch, and the tough lines of the groin submerged into the original area of ​​the waist and abdomen, exuding a suffocating and fascinating sense of desire.

Under the light, his Adam's apple rolled, and the ends of Sheng Yiruo's eyes were burned red by his wheaten complexion.

She whispered uncontrollably, "What are you going to do?"

"I want you."

Fu Zhaochen perched on his body, stretched out his arm and turned on the desk lamp beside him, and turned it to the brightest.

He guessed that under such lighting, Sheng Yiruo's porcelain-white skin, black seaweed-like long hair, and charming and round red lips are her most beautiful appearance.

Sure enough, the shockingly beautiful Sheng Yiruo did not disappoint him. He looked at the woman under him, his eyes burning with desire.

Fu Zhaochen reached out to support Sheng Yiruo, his thin lips sucked hers, and then he stuck his tongue in.

Under his forceful plunder, Sheng Yiruo was almost deprived of oxygen, and her hands pushed hard on his muscular shoulders.

Sheng Yiruo bit down hard, and the smell of blood spread between their lips and teeth. Fu Zhaochen didn't even frown, but instead pushed Sheng Yiruo's fingers together to the top of his head, and kissed her fiercely.

His hands twirled the thin flesh of Sheng Yiruo's waist, and pulled the thin red rope around her waist. Jade pendants and golden bells were hung on the red rope. The slight ringing was indescribably ambiguous.

Fu Zhaochen kissed her again and there was a red birthmark on her waist, which looked like a little rabbit.

He hooked the red rope with the tip of his tongue and made ringing sounds, pushed Sheng Yiruo's legs impatiently, and leaned over on top of him.

Alcohol and the man in front of him whom he had loved for many years destroyed all of Sheng Yiruo's sanity, and the pain he had entered was entangled on a big bed accompanied by her misty tears.

The leader of the whole scene was Fu Zhaochen. At the moment of madness and sinking, he just wanted to strangle her body and soul and blend as much as he wanted.

Afterwards, Fu Zhaochen looked at Sheng Yiruo who was tormented by him and fell asleep, his eyes were dim.

He got up to clean up for her, put on his pajamas and carried her back to her room.

Turning back to the room, the corners of Fu Zhaochen's mouth twitched when he saw the red flower buds that were inch by inch after the love on the bed, but his smile disappeared for a moment.

In the early morning of the second day, Sheng Yiruo, whose whole body seemed to be falling apart, opened his eyes, and it was her room.

Was the spring dream last night a bit real?

It's true that her waist, stomach and there are pains.

Last night, she dreamed that Fu Zhaochen fished her out of the bar of her best friend Chen Wanning, and brought her back to Yaqingyuan, where the two had a trial marriage, and then... she put Fu Zhaochen to sleep.

Thinking of this, Sheng Yiruo sat up abruptly. She saw that she was well dressed.

Sure enough, it was just a dream!

When she opened the door and went out, she saw that the downstairs door had just closed. Fu Zhaochen left her and went to the company alone.

Sheng Yiruo sneered, "A man you can only get in dreams?"

Last night was the first concert of Sheng Yiruo's best friend Chen Wanning. Sheng Yiruo went to join her. She drank the softest cocktails. How did she get herself drunk?

Sheng Yiruo's headache was about to split.

But she followed the arrangement of Fu Zhaochen's parents and went to his company for an internship not long ago, so it was really hard to ask for leave, so she took a taxi and went out after washing up.

Fu Zhaochen was on his way to the company at this time. While looking at the schedule, he asked He Yu, the assistant driving the car, nonchalantly, "What wine did Sheng Yiruo drink last night? Go and check."

He Yu was slightly taken aback, "Understood."

He closed the folder, and everything that happened last night flashed through his mind, "Sheng Yiruo, take her with you, after get off work...don't let her..."

Fu Zhaochen, with a gloomy expression, swallowed the rest of the words, he felt that he was a little too lenient.

On the other side, as soon as Sheng Yiruo got out of the car and walked towards the building, he saw two men running towards her.

One of the men showed his ID, "Miss Sheng, you are suspected of disseminating indecent photos of yourself online, please cooperate with our investigation."

Spreading indecent photos?

Sheng Yiruo's heart sank, she looked around at the white-collar workers who were coming and going, she didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear that she would cause trouble for herself if she became famous.

"Two police officers, I went with you to the police station to cooperate with the investigation, but I haven't spread any indecent photos. I don't have any other people's photos, nor my own."

The two police officers were startled, smiling mockingly.

Sheng Yiruo also felt that her current explanation was a little bit out of place. There is no silver 300 taels. Which criminal would admit that he committed a crime?

In the car, Sheng Yiruo started calling Chen Wanning, but she kept refusing to answer.

She held the phone and thought for a long time, then called Fu Zhaochen.

Sheng Yiruo was thinking about how to tell Fu Zhaochen about this, but she thought too much, and Fu Zhaochen's cell phone was turned off.

She glanced at her watch. At this time, Fu Zhaochen should have an early meeting, so He Yu's phone call wouldn't work either.

Sheng Yiruo sent a message to He Yu - He Tezhu, I was arrested, and I was released on bail at the Kaiping District Police Station.

When they arrived at the police station, Sheng Yiruo entered the interrogation room. It was the first time in her life that she was interrogated.

Sheng Yiruo looked at a woman who looked like her naked and entangled with a man in the photo, she denied, "This is not me, and I have never spread such a photo."

She added, "You can ask two female police officers to come over and check. I have a way to prove my innocence."

One of the police officers frowned, then turned off the law enforcement recorder, "Wait."

When she arrived at the changing room, Sheng Yiruo unbuttoned her shirt and took off her wide-leg trousers a little. She pointed at her waist, "I have a birthmark here, and the person in the photo is not me."

The female police officer looked at Sheng Yiruo's white and slender waist, her eyes froze, and then she coughed twice in embarrassment.

"It can be proven that the person in the photo is not you, but it cannot be proved that you are not the person who circulated the photo."

The female police officer closed the folder holding the photo, smiling playfully and a little embarrassed.

Sheng Yiruo looked down, besides the birthmark, there was also a hickey-like trace under the red string on her waist.

Her face turned red instantly, "Officer, this is not a hickey, it's a mosquito bite."

The female police officer nodded, "If you say it was a mosquito bite, just bite it. Tell your family to come and release you on bail."

Sheng Yiruo, "..."

At night, when she came out of the interrogation room, Sheng Yiruo glanced at the custom-made Bentley Mercedes parked outside the door. The night was full of chilling coldness, and she was inexplicably nervous.

Fu Zhaochen said that if she stabbed Lou Zi again in the future, the previous agreement between the two would be lost.

The car door was pushed open from the inside, and Fu Zhaochen was wearing a black suit, with his legs crossed and fiddling with a lighter in his hands, his tough aura seemed out of tune with the gray and white surroundings.

At a glance, Fu Zhaochen is the kind of aloof, dignified and self-disciplined master. There is no smile on his handsome, delicate and flawless face.

His dark and deep eyes looked at Sheng Yiruo.

A man who didn't even want to show up at the engagement ceremony, he was willing to go to the police station to watch her jokes when it was dark.

Sheng Yiruo hesitated to get in the car.

Fu Zhaochen sneered coldly, "Are you so successful now?"

She turned around and glanced at the police station. If Fu Zhaochen's special assistant, He Yu, hadn't rushed to release her on bail, she might have to stay here all night.

Thinking of this, Sheng Yiruo got into the car.

He Yu closed the car door, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly became tense.

Fu Zhaochen threw out another stack of photos of men and women loving each other and threw them on Sheng Yiruo. The woman in the photo was very similar to her, and the man was a back view.

He sneered, "Don't you explain?"