The great devil, he commits crimes with beauty

Chapter 4 The short-lived husband came to urge the divorce again 4
He rushed over in three steps at a time, stood beside Fubai, with a respectful smirk on his face, "Ma'am."

Fu Bai was thinking about something, and the sudden voice made her shiver.

After seeing the instigator, his cheeks bulged, and he gave someone an angry look, thinking about the possibility of reading a copy of him in front of Fu Yi and punishing him.

Inexplicably, Wu Cuo felt so cold and chilly.

"Where's Fu Yi?"

"The president is in the office." Wu Cuo was slightly dumbfounded, how could Madam's posture give him the illusion of asking questions!

As he said that, he wanted to make an internal call to tell Fu Yi about Fubai's arrival. As soon as he put the phone to his ear, a plain hand suddenly reached out, snatched the phone from his hand, and then directly cut it off.

Fu Yi on the other end just picked up, but the next second there was a busy signal.

The slightly sharp brows were furrowed, thinking that this Wu Cuo was getting more and more out of tune in his affairs.

if not……

cough cough cough.

A sudden itching surged up in his throat, forcing him to suppress the thoughts in his head and cough hard.

Fubai pushed open the door and went in, and this was the first thing she saw.

Due to the violent cough, the man's pale face seemed to be stained with a layer of rouge, and his thin lips were bitten tightly by his teeth. They were also covered with bright red, beautiful... weak but also thrilling!
Fubai used to have a big hobby, that is, liking beauties.

No matter men or women, as long as she sees and thinks it is beautiful, the mood of the day will become extraordinarily good.

It's just that she seldom watches it now, because she finds that those people, no matter men or women, seem to be not as beautiful as her, and looking at them is better than looking at herself!

Over time, appreciating one's own beauty in the mirror every day has become an indispensable part of life.

but now.

She felt that her former hobbies were vaguely showing up again.

The appearance of the man in front of him is definitely a high-quality product, incomparable to those men who have seen him before.

Her eyes are too ostentatious, it is really difficult for people to ignore her.

Even though Fu Yi was still holding his unbearable cough and panting.

After finally suppressing it a bit, he raised his eyelids and met Fubai's eyes.

The identity of the other party emerges in the brain at the same time.

She is beautiful, and her eyes are the existence of a beautiful soul.

What kind of eyes are those?

Bright and clear, like a newborn baby, clean and pure.

However, what is different.

Yes, look at his eyes.

pleasure...

If he is not mistaken.

At that moment, he was stunned.

However, soon, he reacted.

Withdrawing his gaze, he suppressed the strange emotion that flashed by.

"You came."

Familiar, alienated.

Both.

Fubai hummed lightly, but did not look back because of the exchange of glances just now.

"Sit down, let's talk."

He used an affirmative voice, informing rather than asking.

In front of the good-looking skin, Fubai feels that everything is just a cloud.

She didn't really care about his indifference. She looked around and saw a chair in the corner. She strode over, hugged the chair and went back, right in front of where Fu Yi was sitting. Arranged, and then sat down, except for looking for the chair, there will be a moment to leave the sight, and then it has been glued to Fu Yi.

"What does the beauty want to talk about?"

beauty...

The corners of Fu Yi's mouth twitched visibly, his lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

After speaking, Fubai realized his title, and grinned indifferently, "I just think you are beautiful and worthy of the word beauty."

(End of this chapter)