After the wrong flirtation, the president lost control

At night, at the manor house.

Zhuang Shufei was wearing pajamas, with a facial mask on her face, sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, tapping her phone with her fingers.

The corners of her palm-sized face would occasionally rise, making her look like a young girl who was just beginning to fall in love.

Zhuang Shujie glanced at her and said, "The mask is wrinkled."

Hearing this, Zhuang Shufei quickly put down her phone, raised her head and smoothed the mask.

"Who are you messaging? Tongtong?"

"Oh no, Tongtong ignored me. I asked her if she was okay and she just laughed it off."

After hearing from her brother that Xiao Tongyu was drugged, Zhuang Shufei became extremely anxious.

"Brother, who do you think is so bold as to touch the people around Ji Yunze? Does the Ji family have such an ignorant opponent in the imperial capital?"

Zhuang Shujie nonchalantly touched the white Go piece, his exceptionally superior hands seeming to be playing with a piece of art.

"Not necessarily, it might be aimed at Tongtong."

"No matter who he is targeting, Ji Yunze can't even protect a woman. I really don't know what he is doing. He just knows how to show off every day. I really don't know whose pants zipper was not zipped up properly and exposed him!"

Zhuang Shujie glanced at his sister and said nothing. In his mind, he recalled the scene last night when Xiao Tongyu desperately tried to break free from Ji Yunze.

Although I don’t know what happened between them, did I let go too early?

Zhuang Shufei rubbed against Zhuang Shujie and whispered, "Brother, are you really willing to give Tongtong to Ji Yunze?"

"When President Ji was not around, have you ever seen Tongtong interested in me?"

"..."Zhuang Shufei curled her lips.

She didn't know how many times she had hinted at it in front of Xiao Tongyu, but she always changed the subject. It seemed that she really wasn't attracted to Zhuang Shujie.

Zhuang Shufei couldn't help but doubt Xiao Tongyu's aesthetic taste. She was not attracted by her own brother, such a perfect man, but instead fell in love with a pervert with extremely flawed personality.

No, how could she be led astray by her brother? Did Xiao Tongyu really fall in love with Ji Yunze? Zhuang Shufei still found it unbelievable.

Zhuang Shujie put down the white piece and picked up the black piece on the opposite side, as if thinking about something.

"Brother, you are really bored. Are you really not going to have schizophrenia if you play chess with your left brain and right brain?"

Zhuang Shujie didn't even raise his eyelids.

"Tell me about yourself. Who are you messaging? You're smiling like a flower, Mr. Han?"

Zhuang Shufei rolled her eyes: "Am I sick to be messaging Han Yu? What can I say to him? It's Lu Yin, we're talking about the script, Lu Yin is so interesting..."

Before she could finish her words, Zhuang Shujie interrupted her.

"Zhuang Shufei, if you don't like Mr. Han, just tell him clearly."

"Explain clearly? What are you going to say? Han Yu doesn't like me either. I foolishly approached him and said it, and he thought I was sick!"

At this moment, Zhuang Shufei received a message on her cell phone.

Han Yu: "Is Miss Zhuang at home?"

You really can’t talk about people these days, because whoever you mention will appear.

She quickly replied: "I'm at home, what's the matter, Mr. Han?"

"Please come out for a moment, Miss Zhuang. I'm at the door of Miss Zhuang's house."

Zhuang Shufei jumped up in shock and tore off her mask: "Damn it!"

Zhuang Shujie looked at his sister with disdain: "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Shufei stared at the phone screen intently: "Why did Han Yu come to our house in the middle of the night? Is he sick?"

Zhuang Shujie chuckled calmly. As a man, he knew he was right.

But my sister, a stupid and slow-witted cancer patient, is still completely confused.

Zhuang Shufei quickly typed a reply on her phone: "It's too late today, Mr. Han. Let's talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to say."

"Miss Zhuang, my head hurts a bit."

Damn, Han Yu is threatening her again with the last time he helped her block the sign, and he keeps saying that he has a headache.

Can you eat less salt? It seems he has nothing to do.

Zhuang Shufei yelled into the phone: "If you have a headache, go see a doctor! Why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?!"

Suddenly, a coat was placed over her head.

"Brother! What are you doing?!"

Zhuang Shujie smiled gently and said, "Go ahead, it's cold outside."

Zhuang Shufei: “…”

The entrance of the villa.

Zhuang Shufei, wearing a large men's wool coat and sneakers, lazily got into Han Yu's car.

"Master Han, what's the big deal that requires you to come to my house in the middle of the night?"

Seeing Zhuang Shufei wearing thin pajamas, Han Yu's heart suddenly warmed.

He coughed uncomfortably, turned his head, and turned up the heater in the car.

Zhuang Shufei crossed her arms across her chest, looking defensive.

But she has not forgotten the last time Han Yu tricked her into a kiss on the set.

Although she is an actor and kissing once or ten times makes no difference, she always feels something is wrong with Han Yu's matter-of-fact look of "You are my girlfriend".

Han Yu took a paper bag from his hand and handed it to Zhuang Shufei.

"what is this?"

"I just came back from Jiangcheng."

Zhuang Shufei opened the bag puzzled, and inside lay two boxes of Jiangcheng's most famous Portuguese egg tarts, still warm, with a rich aroma of cream and eggs.

The down-to-earth daughter of the banker, perhaps because she has been a star for too long and has been hungry, she is not interested in luxury goods or jewelry at all, and only has a special liking for delicious food.

She smiled in surprise: "Mr. Han, how do you know I like to eat this?"

"I saw you posted it on Weibo."

Zhuang Shufei joked, "You still follow me on Weibo? Are you my fan or do you have a crush on me?"

"I'm your boyfriend."

Zhuang Shufei: “…”

That's true, he was just a fake boyfriend for three months. I didn't expect Han Yu to do so well and act well.

Embarrassed by what he said, Zhuang Shufei changed the subject.

"Mr. Han, it takes two or three hours to drive from Jiangcheng to the capital, why are these egg tarts still hot?"

"Miss Zhuang, why do you have so many questions? Do you want it or not?"

Han Yu was too embarrassed to say that in order to deliver the hot egg tarts to Zhuang Shufei, he stepped on the accelerator and drove the Lamborghini to 250 mph. It would not take two or three hours to drive back.

He didn't know how many speeding tickets he would receive this month, so he had to find a few more people to deduct points from their licenses.

Zhuang Shufei stared at the man suspiciously: "Mr. Han, as long as you don't warm it with your butt, I want it."

Han Yu was a little annoyed. It was the first time he was seriously interested in a woman, and she teased him like this.

"Ms. Zhuang is so sweet. Did you drink the enema?"

"you…"

Zhuang Shufei was speechless.

She stuffed the egg tart back into Han Yu's arms: "I don't want it, I want to lose weight."

"Okay, Miss Zhuang, if you don't want it, I'll eat it myself."

Han Yu opened the box and six bright yellow egg tarts with shiny pastry and a rich milky aroma appeared in front of Zhuang Shufei.

Her pupils dilated and she couldn't help swallowing.

Seeing Han Yu's beautiful hand about to reach into the box, Zhuang Shufei shouted, "Wait! Give it back to me!"

She grabbed the box and the bag together.

"It seems Miss Zhuang hasn't thanked me yet."

Zhuang Shufei felt that even if they were pretending to be boyfriend and girlfriend, she was still at a disadvantage in this relationship.

The man in front of her was so cunning that she was always being led by him.

How could this be possible? Zhuang Shufei was not convinced at all.

So she raised her eyebrows and showed her extremely charming signature smile: "Mr. Han, since I am your girlfriend, of course I have to find another way to thank you."

After saying that, she moved closer to Han Yu and kissed the man on the cheek.

Han Yu was stunned by the sudden kiss and didn't react for a moment.

"See you next time, Mr. Han."

The moment she opened the door, Zhuang Shufei thought to herself, you dare to confront me, I'll make you bow down to me.

Han Yu touched his face and smiled dotingly.

Haha, Zhuang Shufei is quite interesting.