After rebirth, I inherited my ex-husband’s inheritance worth hundreds of billions

"I'm not hungry."

I glanced at him and said calmly, then turned to look at Song Sinan beside me.

"Brother Si Nan, thank you for adjusting the monitoring for me tonight." I thanked him sincerely.

Song Sinan had a handsome face with a smile on his lips, "It's just a little effort."

He said it calmly, but I understood that in such a situation, he was willing to stand up and help me.

Go against Ouyang.

The other guests flattered him before it was too late.

Even the people I called uncle and uncle for twenty years were eager to break up with me...

I swallowed the sourness and smiled, "Brother Si Nan, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"This is what you said, don't change your mind."

Song Sinan had a smile on his face and looked at me with a vaguely... doting look. As he spoke, the corners of his lips raised sharply, revealing a set of white teeth.

Quite different from his usual stoic appearance.

I vaguely noticed that there were many pairs of eyes looking at this side and the person beside me, those gluey and sticky eyes that could not be ignored.

But I didn't look at him and said to Song Sinan with a smile: "It's a deal."

Over there, Uncle Song was gesturing to him. He told me and went over to socialize.

"Ouyang and his wife are indeed kind to me. When they come to Beijing this time, I entertain them as a landlord. It has nothing to do with Shi Jin."

As soon as Song Sinan left, Fu Yan leaned over and whispered in my ear, as if explaining.

While he was speaking, a group of ladies were looking at us and discussing something among themselves.

"Mr. Fu, what you're talking about has nothing to do with me, right?" I asked him calmly, meeting his increasingly sad eyes, "I'm looking for Shen Hanxing."

Throwing this sentence away, I turned and walked away.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao seems to be very cold to Mr. Fu..."

"Mr. Fu is so protective of her, isn't she touched?"

"I heard that the person she loves is Young Master Song. Young Master Song has also publicly said that Sheng Qiaoqiao is his sweetheart."

"This Sheng Qiaoqiao is really good at it. A fake daughter who is divorced can still get two golden bachelors to work for her..."

The chatter of the ladies gradually disappeared behind me. I left the banquet hall and entered the temporary lounge that was converted into a hotel box.

Shen Hanxing had just finished his performance and came up to me.

"Sister Qiao, are you okay?" the little girl asked me with concern.

Her beautiful almond eyes were full of concern.

"Hey, this little wind and waves...!" I curled my lips and smiled lightly.

"Fortunately, it was reversed, otherwise I would have vomited the person to death!" Shen Hanxing was filled with indignation, "I didn't expect that such a top quality product really exists in reality!"

"Okay, anger makes people ugly." I reassured her, "You can go back now, let's retreat."

I called the bodyguard, covered Shen Hanxing tightly, and quietly got into the nanny car from the back door of the hotel.

After seeing her off, I drove around aimlessly by myself, and unknowingly arrived at Houhai.

Well, I want to drink.

I followed my heart and went into a bar, bought a bottle of whiskey, ordered a wine glass, and walked along the shore of Houhai Lake, blowing in the warm night breeze.

After finally finding an empty bench, I sat down and drank alone while listening to the playing and singing of wandering performers.

After drinking half a bottle of whiskey, I felt much more relaxed, as if every cell in my body was ethereal.

My mind is blank, undisturbed by various thoughts.

After drinking it down again, I touched the bottle again, but found it empty.

"Stop drinking."

A gentle male voice came from above my head, and I raised my head.

The man's cold, white and slender fingers were holding the brown wine bottle. The streetlight on the side illuminated his handsome face. His thick eyebrows and dark eyes were locked on me.

I rolled my eyes at him and said angrily: "Fu Yanshen, please give me back the wine!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I burped, and my mouth was filled with the smell of alcohol.

He sat down on the empty seat next to me. I reached out to grab the bottle, but his hand was raised high and I couldn't reach it at all.

"Give it back! Otherwise I'll call the police!" I threatened him angrily, eyes widening.

Instead of being afraid, Fu Yanshen pursed his lips and smiled. He picked up the wine glass and said, "I'll pour it for you."

It was less than a sixth of a cup, not enough for me to drink.

After I drank it all, I asked him to pour the wine again. He pointed the bottle mouth down and said, "Not a drop is left. You drank it all."

The man's dark eyes stared at me, filled with tiny bits of light.

Drink it all so quickly?

I was annoyed and frowned.

"In a bad mood?" The man's concerned voice drew my attention.

"Who is in a bad mood?" I retorted angrily, "In today's scene, so many acquaintances... are being stabbed in the back and called fake daughters... I have long been immune... I don't care!"

As I spoke, I stood up in a loud voice, like an oath.

"I don't care... I want to drink! Xiaofu, go and buy me a drink!" I ordered, pointing condescendingly at the handsome man in a suit and tie on the bench.

He remained motionless, his eyes fixed on mine.

"You're doing it in a daze -" I stopped in time, "You are no longer Xiao Fu, you are no longer my bodyguard... you are the superior Mr. Fu, the real young master whose identity has been taken over by me..."

"How can I call you?"

I finished speaking in one breath, turned around and left, "I'll buy the wine myself..."

My feet were light and I walked forward happily.

As I walked, my arm was grabbed by someone, and my whole body was pushed into a hard chest. My body was hugged tightly, and the familiar masculine scent enveloped me.

Fu Yanshen's arms tightened again, hugging me even more tightly, and his chin rested on the top of my hair, as if he was sucking my breath deeply. After a while, he let go of me slightly, and his warm palms were separated by the chiffon fabric. , patting my back gently.

Like coaxing a child.

"Jojo...I never felt that you replaced my identity. I always knew that you were innocent." His hoarse and magnetic voice came from above my head.

You are innocent.

Listening to him say these words himself, I felt a lump in my throat and had the urge to cry.

No, he lied to me!

"Fu, let me go, I don't believe your nonsense..." I said harsh words and punched and kicked him.

Fu Yanshen was so beaten by my fists and legs that he quickly let go of me. He still pulled me and begged me for mercy in a low voice, "Okay, okay, let's go buy wine."

That's more or less.

He led me and walked by the lake where people were coming and going. Soon, I saw a bar street and I was about to rush over.

Fu Yanshen came from behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Over there, let's go shopping by car." He pointed to the car parked on the roadside.

"I'm exhausted by the car ride..." I said lazily.

After a while, I was sitting in a clean, comfortable and spacious luxury car, and Fu Yanshen helped me fasten my seat belt.

"Xiao Fu, where are we going to buy wine? I want to drink... a royal salute!"

I tilted my head, looked at the elegant, cold and ascetic man, and asked with a smile.

He turned to look at me, with the corners of his lips raised and his eyes showing doting, "Let's go -"

"vomit!"

Suddenly a feeling of nausea came over me, and I lay down on his shoulder.

The unpleasant sour smell filled my mouth and nose, and I frowned.

"Ancestor, ancestor."

Fu Yan gritted his teeth and spit out two words.

"It stinks!" I avoided him from a distance, looked at the puddle of filth on his shoulder, pinched my nose, and felt extremely disgusted, "I want to get off the car!"

Fu Yanshen looked away from his shoulder and looked at me angrily, then looked helpless and said, "Sheng Qiaoqiao, you are really my ancestor."

Me: "My good grandson, my name is...grandma, no, grandma, grandma..."

Fu Yan gave me a deep look and picked up the intercom: "Go to the nearest five-star hotel, hurry up."

After he finished speaking, he carefully and slowly took off his suit jacket, wrapped up the dirt, wrapped the suit tightly, and threw it away like a hot potato.

A look of disgust.

When I was conscious again, I was lying next to the luxurious and white sink, and there was a nice fresh woody fragrance in the air.

My mouth was dry and I was given a sip of water.

"Rinse your mouth, spit it out, don't, don't swallow it again, ancestor!"

The man's voice was very noisy. I snatched the glass from his hand, raised my head, and couldn't wait to drink the water.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, this is tap water!"

During the snatch, all the water in the cup splashed onto the chest of my shirt.

The thin chiffon fabric stuck wetly to the skin of my chest, which was extremely uncomfortable. I unbuttoned it and took it off in frustration, and threw the shirt in the man's face.

The red chiffon shirt slipped down, revealing his face with crimson cheeks and red eyes. His burning gaze fell on my...chest for an instant.

All I have left on my upper body is a close-fitting black bra with lace trim.

Suddenly, I felt the temperature rise suddenly, it became difficult to breathe, and my throat was so dry that it was on fire. I couldn't help but move, my calves became weak, and my body limply bumped into the man's hard and hot chest.

Two arms were hung around his neck, and the strong scent of male hormones seduced every cell in my body. I stood on tiptoes, couldn't wait to get closer to his lips, opened my mouth, and eagerly sucked his thin lips, and explored with my dry tongue. Go in.

He froze and let me suck wildly in his mouth.

"Um... um..."

The man's warm palm pressed against my sensitive lower back, and he held the back of my head with his other hand. He changed from passive to active, and kissed me back violently and wildly. His hot and hard body fit me tightly.

Through the fabric, my softness rubbed against his hardness, causing sparks and electric currents. The life-threatening ambiguity factor roared in the blood, longing for more passion.

This kiss, from the sink to the luxurious bed, did not stop for a moment.

……

"Qiaoqiao...see clearly, who am I? Or?"

In my blurred vision, Fu Yanshen's handsome and flushed face hung above me, his hot and short breaths blew between my nostrils, and large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

Because of his forbearance and restraint, the veins on his forehead and arms popped out, and his muscles became stiffer, full of sultry sexual tension.

I gasped for air, my heart beating like thunder.

The uncomfortable emptiness deep in my body made me want to cry. I instinctively straightened my waist and kissed him passionately.

The long-forbidden lust is out of control...