After being transformed into Bai Yueguang, she was spoiled by the boss

Muruo pushed the door open carefully.

The basement is as low-key and luxurious as ever, with crystal chandeliers sparkling with charming luster.

If there weren't so many wine bottles on the table, Mu Ruo would think the scene was more beautiful.

She went up and picked up a bottle to have a look.

Oh wow.

Romanee-Conti in the year Murault was born.

After one bottle, a Himalaya diamond buckle bag is gone.

Fu Jianzhi was lying on the sofa, his tie was pulled down, two buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing his obvious collarbone.

Mu Ruo felt sexy for no reason, but no matter how sexy Fu Jianzhi was, it was hard for people to dare to touch him. Maybe he gave people too complicated feelings, as if they were in a different world.

Fu Jianzhi's face was pale. Mu Ruo looked at the wine bottles on the table and guessed that he must be drunk and unconscious at this time. After hesitating for a moment, he pulled Fu Jianzhi's arm: "Mr. Fu? Mr. Fu? I'll help you go back to your room to rest."

His eyes suddenly opened.

Fu Jianzhi has long and narrow eyes, deep eyebrows and eyes, and even has a mixed-race look. Because he is too handsome, when you look at him closely, you always feel that he is like the male protagonist in an otome game who has come to life, with perfect facial features without any flaws.

Mu Ruo was startled by his cold gaze. Just as she was about to pull her hand back, Fu Jianzhi suddenly grabbed her wrist.

The girl's cold, white, and delicate wrist looked particularly slender against the man's tall, powerful hands, forming a sharp contrast under the light.

At this moment, Fu Jianzhi had none of his usual warm and gentle demeanor. His eyes were as cold and eerie as those of a cold-blooded animal. It was impossible to understand what was hidden deep in his eyes.

Muruo: "Fu——"

Before she could finish her words, Fu Jianzhi pressed her and held her in his arms.

The difference in body shape and height left Mu Ruo no room for refusal. When she thought Fu Jianzhi was going to have sex after drinking, his cold big hand suddenly grasped her slender neck: "Do you want to die with me?"

Muruo: "!!!"

Muruo really doesn't want to die.

She hasn't even spent all the money in her bank account yet.

And she really couldn't understand it.

Fu Jianzhi is worth tens of millions. There are even cooler novels with better cheats than the male protagonists in cool novels. How can he be so pessimistic?

Mu Ruo carefully grabbed Fu Jianzhi with his other hand. His hand tightened and then quickly loosened.

"Well... I think it's good to be alive." Mu Ruo didn't know if he could understand what she said, because for a drunk person, he often has no idea what kind of environment he is in. "Mr. Fu, you may be under too much pressure at work. You need to have a good rest. Can I help you go to sleep?"

Fu Jianzhi let go of his hand completely and looked at Muruo with cold eyes.

In fact, Fu Jianzhi was very calm in this state. Alcohol made him forget everything that happened in reality and immersed him in his own deep sea.

There will be no light at the bottom of the sea ten thousand meters deep. No matter how bright the sunlight is, it cannot shine in. Even the water temperature is below 3 degrees. Any creature that appears is an ugly and hideous sea monster. There may even be no sea monsters, only bottomless loneliness.

Muruo's mouth opened and closed, but only sounds fell into Fu Jianzhi's ears, without any substantive meaning at all. He couldn't understand what she was saying, just like humans couldn't understand the language of whales.

She suddenly reached out and carefully touched Fu Jianzhi's forehead, testing his body temperature.

Fu Jianzhi held her wrist and asked, "Do you want to jump off the building or into the sea with me?"

Muruo: "I want to go upstairs to sleep, Boss. It's eleven o'clock. We should get some beauty sleep."

After eleven o'clock, it is considered staying up late.

As an actress, I have to get enough sleep to have good skin.

But Fu Jianzhi seemed to be immersed in his own world and unable to extricate himself.

Mu Ruo didn't know what his past was like, or whether he had any mental illness.

In the original text, Fu Jianzhi is the most impressive man from the moment he appears on the screen. He is extremely powerful and possesses unparalleled wealth and power.

How could such a person, who seemed to be born invincible, have any trauma?

Why is it that when you are drunk, all you think about is death?

Mu Ruo sat on Fu Jianzhi's lap. This posture of the two of them was actually very awkward, but she wanted to get up from Fu Jianzhi, but she couldn't completely break free from his control.

Perhaps Fu Jianzhi is a particularly bad person at heart.

A lively little canary with flapping wings suddenly broke into his territory, and of course he had to use the waves to sweep her down to the deep seabed.

He took a bottle of wine from the table and fed it to Mu Ruo without any resistance: "Drink with me."

"..."

The next morning, Mu Ruo went downstairs dazed with a splitting headache.

Butler Li gave Mu Ruo a cup of hot milk.

Mu Ruo: "I am really miserable, really."

The daily salary of colleagues is 208w.

It doesn't matter if her daily salary is less than half of that.

I even have to drink with the boss.

After drinking two glasses of wine, Mu Ruo got drunk and had no idea what happened last night.

Butler Li: "..."

Mu Ruo lowered his voice and said, "Do you know that your boss wants to commit suicide? I'm afraid that he will have a seizure one day and kill me too."

Butler Li: "Don't worry, if the master doesn't fall in love with you, everything will be fine. Only if the master falls in love with you will you get into trouble."

Mu Ruo was suspicious: "Really?"

Butler Li: "Have I ever lied to anyone?"

Mu Ruo hesitated: "Will your husband fall in love with me? I'm pretty."

"No." Butler Li said affirmatively, "The master is usually very rational, he will not love anyone. Madam, you better make sure you don't let the master charm you."

Muruo thought about it.

Indeed it is.

Fu Jianzhi losing his mind is only a minority of cases, and don't even think about Fu Jianzhi loving someone.

In most cases, Fu Jianzhi is——

Muruo looked at the man walking over from the side.

As personable as always.

Fu Jianzhi sat down at the dining table and smiled: "Good morning."

Muruo said in a mechanical voice: "Good morning."

She stuffed an egg yolk into her mouth and, not surprisingly, choked on it.

Mu Ruo hurriedly gulped down the milk.

Fu Jianzhi watched her series of actions, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"I was attending a meeting abroad and attended an auction in the middle." Fu Jianzhi took out a velvet box and pushed it in front of Mu Ruo, "Madam's life is very hard?"

Mu Ruo suddenly realized that the conversation he had just had with Butler Li was overheard by the boss.

She opened the box.

The ten-carat pigeon blood stone brooch could blind Muruo's eyes.

"It's not bitter, not bitter at all." Mu Ruo quickly pinned the brooch on his knitted T-shirt, "Sponsor daddy, I will remember you all my life. You will always be the man I love the most."

Fu Jianzhi raised his eyebrows: "Hmm?"

Mu Ruo was afraid that Fu Jianzhi would misunderstand that she had violated the contract: "Well, what I mean is that besides Lu Beichen, the one I love the most is you, the kind of love I have for my boss."

Fu Jianzhi smiled wryly: "Try it once and then put it back so you can have a look. I didn't say I was giving it to you."

Muruo: "..."

grass.

Life is so hard, it really is.