After retiring, I was pinched and spoiled by the boss

It's Xue Yao calling!

Nan Sheng could clearly see that most of the originally deep lust in Fu Xingzhi's eyes faded instantly.

Her heart sank.

Seeing the caller ID, Fu Xingzhi frowned slightly.

He pauses the aggression and reaches for the phone.

But even faster, a light white hand swept the phone under the bed first.

The phone dropped on the rug by the bed.

Fu Xingzhi frowned, and gave Nan Sheng a cold look.

At this point, the desire in his eyes has completely dissipated.

The bell stops.

But two seconds later, it rang again.

Fu Xingzhi got up and got out of bed, bent down to pick it up.

"Don't take it!"

Nan Sheng yelled, and took the phone away before him again.

Refuse to accept.

"Nan Sheng!"

Seeing this, Fu Xingzhi's face instantly turned cold, and his deep voice was full of warning.

The phone was silent for a few seconds.

But soon it rang for the third time.

Nan Sheng wanted to shut down the phone directly.

But before she could act, the mobile phone was snatched away by the man.

"Fu Xingzhi, I don't allow you to answer her phone!" She rushed to grab it, shouting angrily.

She is Mrs. Fu, his wife, and she has the right to prevent him from meeting other women late at night.

"Nan Sheng, don't make trouble for no reason!" He subconsciously raised his hand to keep her out of reach, and frowned coldly.

She hung his arm, "I don't care, you are not allowed to pick up today—"

He waved his hand.

Nan Sheng was caught off guard, and was swung backwards.

Boom!

His head hit the back of the bed with a muffled sound.

The backrest is soft and the head doesn't hurt.

But her heart...

It hurts!

She sat stiffly on the head of the bed, gathered up her torn pajamas, her face pale.

Fu Xingzhi glanced at the little woman with a lonely expression.

Jian Mei frowned slightly, and a gleam of remorse flashed across his eyes...

But it was fleeting.

The cell phone is like a reminder bell, ringing persistently, endlessly.

"Hello." He pressed the answer button directly.

"Brother Ah Zhi, help me..."

Xue Yao's cry immediately rang out on the other end of the phone.

Needle drop could be heard in the huge bedroom, so even though he didn't turn on the speakerphone, Xue Yao's voice still entered Nan Sheng's ears like a spell.

"What's wrong? Where are you?" Fu Xingzhi asked immediately.

"Woooooo...I'm at the bar, Brother Azhi, I'm so scared, someone is harassing me..."

"Send me the location."

The man is brief and then begins to dress.

He moved quickly and was dressed in no time.

But when he came to the door and was about to leave, Nan Sheng rushed over, leaned against the door panel and spread his arms, not allowing him to open the door.

"Get out of the way!" he ordered, his face cold.

"Husband~" Nan Sheng coquettishly looked at him with winking eyes.

"Get out of the way immediately!" He was unmoved, and his tone became more serious.

She leaned up and hugged his neck, her soft body leaned against him as if she had no bones, her red lips pressed against his ears, coquettishly, "Don't go, okay? As long as you don't go tonight, you You can do whatever you want..."

But facing such a top-level temptation, his response was to forcibly tear her arms off his neck.

"I'll be right back," he said, opening the door to leave.

"Fu Xingzhi!!"

Nan Sheng got angry and grabbed his arm.

He turned his head and looked at her impatiently, "If something happens to her today, you will be responsible?"

"Why should I be responsible? She is an adult, she can't be responsible for her actions?!" She almost laughed out of anger.

"Didn't you hear? She's in danger now."

"What's none of your business?!" she yelled angrily.