Failed to run with the ball with his best friend! The prince of Beijing circle went crazy

Fu Heng really wanted to reject her.

He was not used to having another woman in the house.

But, the weather was not good.

Lightning flashed outside the villa, followed by thunder and lightning, and soon heavy rain poured down.

The sound of rain formed a curtain of rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Shen Xingtong, who was racking his brains to think of how to stay, looked at the heavy rain outside and a victorious smile appeared in his eyes.

Sure enough, God is paving the way for her!

Then the play tonight must be performed!!!

Fu Heng glanced at the rain outside and could only compromise, "Stay here for now."

"The second bedroom is clean, you can stay here."

Shen Xingtong rubbed her hands together, and the smile on her face became brighter, but this time her smile was even sweeter and more obedient, and she nodded gently.

"Mr. Fu, there's no place to wash in the second bedroom. Can I go to your master bedroom to wash?"

Fu Heng did not suspect anything and nodded lightly, naturally agreeing.

Seeing the heavy rain outside, it seemed that it wouldn't stop for a while. In that case, it didn't matter if I kept her here for one night.

Shen Xingtong had already excitedly put down her bag and rushed into the bathroom of the master bedroom with her cell phone.

[Yueyue! It's raining heavily. I can stay here. My life or death depends on tonight! ! ! !]

[1.5 million is waving at us.]

Happy Egg Yolk Pie: [!!! Are you really going to take action tonight? ]

[Oh, for the sake of money, I'll just risk it all.]

Just take the money and run away.

It doesn't matter if you run with the ball.

Most importantly, get the money!

Shen Xingtong put down her phone, removed her makeup and took a shower, feeling quite happy.

Besides, she had just observed someone specifically, with his stunning inverted triangle figure, straight long legs, and golden body proportions that surpassed those of a male model. She might as well treat him as sleeping with a male model for one night.

It’s not a loss anyway.

Outside the bathroom, Fu Heng was flipping through documents with a focused look on his face.

But the noises from the bathroom always inevitably reached his ears, including Shen Xingtong humming...

"Look at my nunchaku, hehe..."

"..." Fu Heng held his forehead.

Maybe she has been staying at home as a well-educated and well-mannered wife for too long?

But in the end...it's also a bit more playful and cute.

In fact, he didn't even object.

The sound of water in the bathroom was still rushing, but Shen Xingtong's low cry was heard.

"Ah—it hurts!"

The man, already distracted, sighed slightly, closed the file, stood up and opened the bathroom door, "What's wrong?"

The man's eyes quickly dropped to the ground.

I saw a rosy-skinned woman sitting on the ground, her long, slightly curly chestnut hair wet and falling on her fair and beautiful shoulders. She sat there as if she was frightened.

The atmosphere subtly stagnated for a few seconds...

Shen Xingtong was the first to pull her bathrobe over herself. "I...the floor was too slippery, and I accidentally fell."

When she said this, the woman's eyes became misty.

I don’t know if it was the steam in the bathroom or the pain she was feeling.

Shen Xingtong's aggrieved look, coupled with her red face from bathing, added a touch of charm to her.

Fu Heng walked towards her.

Shen Xingtong raised her head and looked at him eagerly, not knowing what he would do.

"Can you still get up?"

He stretched out his hand.

Looking at the long fingers with distinct joints, Shen Xingtong felt secretly frustrated.

Is she in bad shape?

Is her face not pretty enough?

How could he remain indifferent!!!

Shen Xingtong felt annoyed. She placed her fingers in his big palm, but subconsciously curled her fingers.

The moisture-covered fingertips gently rubbed his palm, which was very itchy.

Fu Heng's eyes deepened slightly. He held her little hand tightly, pulled her up, and made her stand up.

but……

"Ah! It hurts!" Shen Xingtong couldn't stand steadily. Because of the pain, her hands that were originally holding the bathrobe loosened, and the bathrobe fell down.

At this moment, the woman's beautiful body rushed straight into Fu Heng's eyes.

The man's eyes shrank.

Shen Xingtong's face also felt a little hot.

If she said she didn't mean it, would he believe her?

Fu Heng's aura changed.

Shen Xingtong naturally didn't notice it at all.

"I think I sprained my ankle, Mr. Fu~" Shen Xingtong called him softly, blinking her eyes with a hint of coaxing.

Fu Heng pursed his lips, bent down to pick up her bathrobe, quickly wrapped her up in the bathrobe, and carried her out sideways.

His eyes hadn't been on her since he saw her body.

Shen Xingtong observed his expression the entire time, and when she realized that he was truly a gentleman, she couldn't help but complain in her heart...

He is indeed a famous ascetic Buddhist in the Beijing circle.

With that reaction, that cold expression, that calm demeanor, how could I be moved?

Oh my God, the closer it got to this point, the more she felt, the heroine is so strong!

Isn’t it great to be able to pull the male protagonist down from the altar?

She was thrown on the bed in the second bedroom by the man.

"have a good rest."

"But my feet..." Shen Xingtong stretched out her ankle aggrievedly.

In the dim light, you can see that her ankle is swollen.

The man seemed to have lost his temper. He stood up and asked the servant to bring medicine. After taking the medicine, he sat on the edge of the bed and put her feet on his legs.

The slightly cool medicine applied to the ankles brings a refreshing coolness.

"Mr. Fu, would you do the same with other women?"

She didn't expect the man to apply the medicine to her personally.

Shen Xingtong was a little shocked.

Although she was interrupted because of her sprained ankle tonight, judging from Fu Heng's attitude towards her, he didn't seem that disgusted?

Fu Heng lowered his eyes, and his fingers massaging her did not stop for a moment.

His voice was clear and bright.

"Mrs. Fu, during the agreement period, I will abide by our agreement and keep myself clean."

"I'm a picky eater too."

Shen Xingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes and couldn't help but rub his back with her other uninjured foot.

"Mr. Fu, will you fulfill your husband and wife obligations?"

"..." His face was cold, and he suddenly pressed harder on her ankle.

"Ah!" Shen Xingtong, feeling pain, immediately became obedient.

"Don't try any tricks, just get some rest and call me if you need anything."

He stood up and left without hesitation.

When he left her and closed the door, he left with such determination.

Shen Xingtong looked at the closed door, subconsciously lowered her head, pulled open her bathrobe, and looked at her figure.

Is she so unattractive?

For the first time, she began to doubt her own charm.

After all, it’s because that’s Fu Heng, right?

How could an ascetic Buddhist be dragged down and corrupted by her?

She lay down in frustration and sent a message to Xu Qingyue: [Mission failed! That male protagonist is so damn cold, colder than ice. I can't flirt with him at all.]

Xu Qingyue probably thought she had done her best and consoled her: "It's okay, don't be so sad."

[What a shame, I can’t eat the meat that’s right in front of me. I hate it~]

Shen Xingtong went to sleep after sending this message.

Little did they know that next door, Fu Heng took a cold shower.

……

Early in the morning, when Fu Heng went downstairs, he heard a clinking sound coming from the kitchen.

He paused slightly and saw Shen Xingtong busy in the kitchen wearing his loose shirt from a distance.

His shirt seemed too big for Shen Xingtong.

She had stayed overnight in such a hurry that she had no change of clothes, so she could only wear his.

Two long, straight, beautiful, white legs are revealed under the hem of the shirt.

Dressed like this, the servants in the villa couldn't help but have dirty thoughts when they saw her.

Even the bodyguards outside the door didn't dare to enter the house rashly.

Of course, there were also some fearless bodyguards who couldn't help but glance at Shen Xingtong.

But that glance was just caught by Fu Heng.

Fu Heng's dark eyes were extremely deep, and his gaze was as cold as ice, glaring at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard quickly turned his eyes away.

But it was too late after all.

Fu Heng walked towards the kitchen, "Is your foot okay?"

Shen Xingtong heard his voice, turned around and met his gaze, smiling gently and charmingly, "Yes, your medicine is very effective. It may also be that Mr. Fu's massage technique is very powerful!"

She put the sandwiches on the table.

"I made it, do you want to try it?"

Fu Heng's eyes fell on the table, and he fell silent as he looked at the sandwich that didn't look very good.

As if sensing the suspicion in the man's eyes, Shen Xingtong said shyly, "This is my first time too, so please don't look at me like that!"

"I won't eat it. I'll send someone to take you back to the Fu family."

After saying this, he left without looking back.

Just like when he left the second bedroom last night, cold and heartless.

Shen Xingtong pouted, helplessly picked up the sandwich on the table, took a bite, and then...

She spat it out violently.

"Oh my god, this is so disgusting!"

Fu Heng got in the car, pinched his brows, and leaned back in the chair.

He didn't sleep well last night. As soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the image of Shen Xingtong in the bathroom, which made him restless and his blood boiling.