Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Wen Boyan was sitting directly opposite Fu Sichen. When he heard movement behind him, he turned around.

Seeing Luo Shuwan standing blankly at the door, he smiled, even in his eyes, "Why don't you come in?"

Luo Shuwan came to his senses and bowed hurriedly, "Hello Professor Wen, I am Luo Shuwan."

"Don't be so formal, we are all our own people." Wen Boyan waved to her to enter the box.

Fu Sichen was lazily leaning on the sofa, his long legs crossed and tilted casually, a cigarette in his right hand resting on his leg, and his silver tail ring shining coldly under the light.

From the moment the box door opened, he was looking at Luo Shuwan.

Look carefully from head to toe.

White dad shoes, black wide-leg high-waisted pants, and short white shirt with lantern sleeves.

This look is refreshing and capable in the workplace, yet still youthful and playful.

The flash of white on the waist that seems to be exposed but not exposed is sexy and eye-catching.

This dress fits her perfectly.

She wore the clothes he gave her and he was satisfied.

However, he was upset when she dressed up deliberately to meet other men.

Luo Shuwan felt a pair of sinister eyes staring at her.

She didn't dare to raise her eyes for fear of meeting his sharp and sinister eyes.

"Come and sit," Professor Wen patted the seat next to him.

Luo Shuwan: "!!!"

This……

How dare she sit down!

Not to mention that I am not qualified to sit next to Professor Wen. If I did, the man opposite would not be able to peel off her skin!

But how to say no?

If you refute Professor Wen’s face, the consequences will be serious!

Fu Sichen raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, and looked at her with interest, somewhat looking forward to how she would respond.

Luo Shuwan lowered his head slightly and sweated on his forehead.

The palms of my hands were also sweaty.

"Thank you Professor Wen for your kindness. Who are you? How can I, a student who has not yet come out of the legal blind circle, deserve to sit side by side with you?"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Sichen patted the place on his right, curled his lips and smiled maliciously, "Then come to my place?"

Luo Shuwan: "..."

He definitely meant it!

The brain is running crazy again!

"Anyone who can have coffee with Professor Wen is naturally a high-level figure in a certain field. I am beyond the bounds of that."

After saying that, she quickly sat down at the head of the long square table, in the middle of the two of them, so that no one could be offended.

At this time, the box door slowly opened.

The waiter came in with a tray and placed a caramel macchiato in front of her.

Wen Boyan said, "I don't know what you like to drink, so I ordered you a glass of the store's signature drink. If you want to drink something else, you can tell the waiter."

"No, no, this is very good, thank you Professor Wen." Luo Shuwan was flattered, hurriedly waved his hands, and his face began to heat up uncontrollably.

"Ah Chen came earlier than me, so he ordered it for you." Professor Wen said with a smile.

This sentence was like a basin of cold water, splashed on her face, extinguishing her inner excitement.

The waving hands froze in mid-air, and even the air became awkward.

The man raised his eyes inadvertently and looked over with a playful look, as if he was waiting for a good show.

Luo Shuwan didn't dare to take a second look at this caramel macchiato.

The floating cream on top reminded her of what she was forced to eat that night.

"Come, let me introduce you formally," Wen Boyan said to Luo Shuwan with his palm facing Fu Sichen, "This is my good brother since childhood, Fu Sichen."

"Ah Chen, this is my student, Luo Shuwan, who is also Xingyue's good friend."

Luo Shuwan: "!!!"

Why is Professor Wen the intermediary making the introduction?

Wasn't this man the one who coordinated the thesis?

Professor Wen deliberately mentioned Zhao Xingyue, and it should be Zhao Xingyue's help again.

No wonder the atmosphere between the three of them felt a bit strange from the moment they walked in. Professor Wen looked too much like her people.

With Zhao Xingyue's classmate relationship and his uncle-nephew relationship with Professor Wen, we can understand Professor Wen's attitude towards her.

"I often hear Xingyue mention you, and today I finally see you alive." Fu Sichen stretched out his hand, waiting to shake her hand.