Xia Qianxun looked at him unconsciously. The man looked really handsome, his face was perfectly contoured, his facial features were exquisite, and the eyes of the two men met each other.

Xia Qianxun glanced away and just wanted to lift the quilt to get out of bed, but suddenly found that there was nothing in the lower body except for a man's wide shirt.

She clenched her sheets tightly with her hands, like an angry lion, watching the man yelling, "What did you do to me last night?"

Fu Xiaochen listened to her shout, her face could not help but sink, this girl is too embarrassed, if he was replaced by another man last night, could she escape? It's too bad to take his conscience as a dog lung.

However, think about it, yes, and said nothing to her, I'm afraid even he felt ridiculous, let alone this girl would believe, maybe people think he dares to be a dare, a hypocrite.

unless. He can't? Or would anyone believe that men can endure this temptation?

"What else do you think I can do to you? Don't you feel it?" Fu Xiaochen leaned her hand on her head, leaned towards her, and looked nicely attached to the place closest to her ear, saying one word at a time. , Looks very warm.

That's right, he just likes to make him misunderstand. He doesn't like girls to please him with a nice card. You are a good person. You are the best man I have ever met. This sentence sounds very uncomfortable.

Rather than make people feel bad like a good person, let's make him feel bad like a bad person. This teasing is very depressing.

Xia Qianxun's face paled instantly, and the whole person lost his soul. Although she already knew the result, she was still sad to hear him say this, and her hands were hanging in the air, and she could n't say a word. At this time, she was like walking into a dead end, she lost her struggle and resisted, she could only accept it silently. Real blow.

Recalling what happened last night, Xia Qianxun knew that she was not qualified to vent his dissatisfaction. Everything she now worships was given by her father. She did not understand that there is such a cruel father in this world.

Watching her there, there was no response for a long time, and Fu Xiaochen's whole heart hung up. He was about to approach her and explain what happened last night, but at this moment. .

A woman's charming spring voice came downstairs: "Brother Chen, is Brother Chen here?"

Fu Xiaochen froze, why did she come here, and the key to his house?

It 's too late to go out. Footsteps of high-shoes, taps, taps, and taps have already heard on the stairs. Fu Xiaochen turned to the door, locked the room door, took out a beautiful box, and hurriedly handed it to the person on the bed. Put on your clothes! "

After opening the door, she really saw Mo Yating standing at the door, a strong smell of high-end perfume coming out, it was obvious that she had come out and carefully dressed.

"How did you get the keys to my house?" Fu Xiaochen asked with a grimace, Mo Yating, who was courting him at this time. This woman is really a haunting soul, and her skill is not small.

"It was given to me by Aunt Lan." Mo Yating saw that he was very unhappy and explained immediately. Aunt Lan is Fu Xiaochen's mother. Since her father died, her mother has always hoped that Fu Xiaochen can get married sooner. It is also intended to promote this marriage between Ya Ting and his son!

"Yes, Brother Chen, why is the house so messy? I'll clean it for you." Miss Mo was still very afraid of Fu Xiaochen. She knew that he was angry, and she was as clever as she was, and immediately switched the subject.

"No need, give me the key, go back, I still have something to do." Fu Xiaochen refused her thoughts and rejected her.

Mo Yating isn't stupid. She ordered her to be ordered so quickly. She managed to fool the key from Aunt Lan, how could she easily compromise? This is not her style.

Mo Yating pretended not to hear, and broke into his room while he wasn't paying attention, with the result. The scene in front of her lit the fire of jealousy.