Pretending to be beautiful and committing crimes: The president's cold and charming wife

This kind of woman should have always been good at seducing, and she should know a lot about this kind of thing, right?If so, what happened to the tension and resistance last night?

That youthful response... Could it be her first time?
He quickly raised the corner of his lips again, even if he was her first man, so what?
Just watching her drug him, and even drug herself, is despicable and contemptuous enough.

Forget it, anyway, his purpose was not to let his mother bother him because of this kind of thing. Since this is the first time for this woman, and the background of the Su family is reasonable, maybe this is a good choice.

Thinking of this, Fu Zichen's mood improved a lot.

Looking sideways at the scattered clothes on the ground, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yesterday... I was a little anxious."

He threw the towel aside, picked up the scattered clothes on the floor, and put them back on one by one.

Seeing that the woman on the bed was still motionless even now, he frowned slightly, then took out a paper and pen from the side drawer, wrote a few words on it casually, then got up and left the room.

The back is relaxed, without the slightest hesitation.

After they left for a long time, the thin quilt was suddenly lifted: "Hiss, it hurts..."

After being awakened by the severe pain, Su Manyu didn't dare to open his eyes, but hugged the quilt next to him again, and rolled himself up again.

The memory came back, and the madness of last night came first to her mind.

She felt ashamed, regretful, and wished she could dig a hole and bury herself in it now...

Just like that, did she hand over her most precious first time so simply and inexplicably?

No, she didn't want to, even though she didn't manage to push people away last night.

She doesn't even know who this man is now?what does he look likeJust like that, she lost her most precious first night because of her negligence.

At this moment, Suman is already sober, how could he not know what happened last night.

However, the only thing she doesn't know yet is... who is framing her?

When she came back this time, only her best friends and the Su family knew about it. Moreover, she basically stayed abroad all year round, so it was impossible for her to have any enemies!

So... the person who wanted to harm her knew her?

Su Manyu thought of this and sat up holding the quilt.Surrounding the room, his eyes fell on the table next to him.

There is a piece of paper in there.

She hesitated for a moment before getting out of bed with the quilt in her arms.

It's just that when her feet touched the ground, her body couldn't help but stagger.If she hadn't immediately grabbed the chair next to her, she would have fallen to the ground in embarrassment.

She gritted her teeth and slowly stabilized her body. Like an old woman, she supported her waist and walked over with pain.

Picking up the thin note, Sumanyu's expression was shocked after seeing the words written on it.She squeezed the note firmly in the palm of her hand, as if trying to strangle the person who framed her, she almost exhausted all her strength.

—— Su Yayun, your performance on the bed is very good!
This sentence, including the first and last names, undoubtedly reveals the most direct truth.

She... Su Yayun, it turned out to be her, her half-sister!
In front of the public, she will disguise herself as a pure and innocent, very kind woman.

In fact, this incident should not have been accidental.Will hurt her, want to use this method to frame her, hope she dies, only Su Yayun, right? 
The so-called elder sister, in order to cover up the fact that she lost her chastity before marriage, even used such inferior and despicable means to bring her own sister to the bed of a strange man.

Su Manyu clenched her fists hard. She has never felt Su Yayun so disgusting like this moment.

Yes, she just felt disgusted, because Su Yayun didn't deserve it at all, and she didn't deserve her to use other words.

—— Su Yayun, since you have prepared such a big gift for me to welcome me back, if there is no reciprocity, how can it be justified.do you think so?
At this moment, some thoughts slowly took shape in Sumanyu's heart.

At this time, on the other side, a cool sports car was parked outside the hotel. Fu Zichen put the phone to his ear, and his voice sounded lazy, "Hello? Who?"

"Oh, can't you even hear my cousin's voice? How are you doing now? Didn't you promise to welcome me, but a beautiful woman came and ignored me?"

The laughter on the other end of the phone was very clear, and there was a little wantonness in the teasing.

"Well, where are you?" Fu Zichen didn't answer, but changed the subject decisively.

"Me? Now you know you care about me?"

Hearing Fu Zichen's question, the voice on the phone became unhappy, "I'm not blaming you, you have to tell me what you were up to yesterday? Don't you know that I'm not familiar with this place at all? Seeing how handsome I am, the girl plotted against me..."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Fu Zichen hung up the phone.

He turned the steering wheel and was about to go to work when his cell phone rang again.He frowned, thinking he was the same person just now.Then he picked up his phone, only to find that it was his troublesome mother calling.

"Hello? Mom, what's the matter?" Fu Zichen's tone was much gentler than before.

However, the other end of the phone didn't show how happy she was.Hearing his voice, I was even more out of breath.

"What? Is there nothing to call between us? You are my own, and I am your blood-related mother! Can you call if you have nothing to do? Can't I miss you? Tell me how long you Haven't you been home? I almost forgot what your face looks like..."

Hearing his mother's nagging, Fu Zichen was smart enough not to intervene. According to his past experience, it was good to let her talk happily. If he interrupted her now, the consequences... would be unimaginable.

"Are you going to the company this afternoon? Do you have any free time?" After talking a lot, the topic finally turned to the point.

"... Yes." At this time, she must follow her, and she cannot do without.

"That's good." Obviously, this method is very useful for Fu's mother, and her tone revealed great satisfaction.

Even though her son is still out of sight through the phone, she nodded selfishly: "Go to Su's house in the afternoon. Remember, be on time. "

To Su's house?Could it be related to Su Yayun?
As soon as the Su family was mentioned now, Fu Zichen could immediately recall the excitement of last night, and couldn't help frowning slightly.Even though he already knew what happened, he asked, "Why?"