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

Xiao Rui frowned and looked at the situation outside the car window.

The bodyguards stood in two large rows. A man in a black suit and tie knocked on the car door. Perhaps because he saw that they had not opened the door, he looked a little impatient.

Xiao Rui could only open the car door and ask, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

The black-clad bodyguard did not answer his question but stepped aside.

The other bodyguards stood in two rows with solemn expressions.

A man in a well-tailored suit walked over. He had an extraordinary demeanor and a stern expression. It was Fu Heng.

The young assistant didn't know Fu Heng, and seeing the scene, he didn't dare to say a word.

Xiao Rui recognized Fu Heng and was about to say hello, but Fu Heng said nothing. He bent down and picked up Shen Xingtong who was beside Xiao Rui.

"Wait! Mr. Fu, Xingtong..."

Before she could finish her words, she was fixed with Fu Heng's dark gaze.

The man's sharp and handsome features were now covered with a layer of haze, and his voice was filled with warning: "Designer Xiao, you must have a sense of boundaries."

After saying this, he carried Shen Xingtong away.

The bodyguards also followed his steps in a mighty manner.

Xiao Rui frowned and looked at the man's tall back, remaining silent.

Assistant Xiao Fang waited until those figures completely disappeared in front of her before she said in a trembling voice, "Teacher Xiao, could Miss Shen be the gang boss's woman?"

This scene and this style of painting are very similar to the scenes in TV dramas.

Xiao Rui did not answer the assistant's words. He looked leisurely into the distance, in the direction where their car disappeared.

Shen Xingtong said that she and Fu Heng were friends, but Fu Heng's possessive look just now made it seem like they were not... just ordinary friends.

……

Qian Xin was driving a little fast today, causing Shen Xingtong, who was originally leaning softly on the back of the chair in the car, to tilt her body and fall directly into Fu Heng's arms.

Fu Heng rarely pushed her away. He lowered his eyes and observed the slightly drunk woman in his arms with interest.

"Qian Xin, drive slower." Fu Heng saw the woman frowning, thinking that she was really uncomfortable, so he whispered.

Qian Xin was stunned for a moment before he whispered, "Okay, Mr. Fu."

He just wanted to go back quickly so that Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu could have some good time together.

In the car, he felt more or less like a giant light bulb.

The car slowed down, but Shen Xingtong woke up, opened her eyes, and stared at the man in front of her.

Shen Xingtong had drunk quite a bit of wine and was now getting drunk. Seeing that Fu Heng was about to push her away, she stretched out her arms like a snake, wrapped them around his neck, and suddenly pulled his face closer.

"Shen Xingtong, stop making trouble." The man's expression was normal, but the tone of his voice was gentle, which he himself had not noticed.

Shen Xingtong seemed not to hear what he said. She pouted her red lips and bit Fu Heng's mouth without any method.

"Handsome guy, don't be so reserved~"

"Take good care of me and I'll give you money, how about that?"

There was no longer any clarity in Shen Xingtong's beautiful eyes. She hooked her arms around his neck wickedly and bit his thin lips unscrupulously, as if she was deliberately teasing him.

Fu Heng's aura suddenly became dangerous, "Shen Xingtong, who am I?"

"Who knows who you are? Anyway, you're better than my husband who's rich, handsome, powerful, and asexual."

"..."

Qian Xin was sitting in the front, wishing he could get out right now.

Did he hear something serious? Will his boss kill him to silence him?

Qian Xin's back was straight, so stiff that he dared not look back or breathe.

Fu Heng narrowed his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes was gone, leaving only a dangerous sense of oppression.

He looked up at the road conditions outside the window.

Obviously, it was still some distance before he could return to the Fu family, so he told Qian Xin: "Go to Jiangnan Cottage."

Qian Xin understood immediately and sped up the car towards Jiangnan Cottage.

Jiangnan Cottage is an apartment complex owned by Fu Heng. He occasionally goes to Jiangnan Cottage to rest because he works too late.

But most of the time, Fu Heng returned to Yunhai Villa to live.

In the rearview mirror, Shen Xingtong was making a fuss in Fu Heng's arms and never sat still.

Sometimes she bit Fu Heng's mouth, sometimes she pulled open Fu Heng's collar and bit his collarbone, and sometimes she touched his Adam's apple.

What Qian Xin admired most during the whole process was the boss’ attitude!!!

Seeing the boss's calm and composed expression, he was so shocked that his glasses almost fell off his head.

Boss...you are worthy of being the boss.

With such endurance, it’s no wonder that he succeeds in everything he does.

Shen Xingtong also felt that this man was so boring. No matter how he made a fuss, teased him, or bit him, he just didn't react at all.

"you are boring."

Shen Xingtong gave up and leaned softly in his arms.

She raised her hazy drunken eyes and curled her red lips several times, "Handsome boy, I didn't expect you to be so handsome. You look exactly like my frigid and ruthless husband."

"Are you the plus version of Fu Heng?"

Fu Heng suppressed his temper and pinched her waist.

Finally, the car stopped at Jiangnan Cottage.

Qian Xin hurriedly got out of the car to open the door for them, then pressed the elevator button for Fu Heng and opened the apartment door.

Qian Xin asked in a servile manner, "Mr. Fu, do you want to prepare some clean clothes for your wife?"

"Bring it here tomorrow morning." Fu Heng said this and kicked the door shut.

If Qian Xin hadn't stepped back quickly, his nose, which was not very straight to begin with, would have been pinched flat.

Qian Xin touched his nose secretly, feeling a little embarrassed. He took two steps back and had to leave.

Seeing how anxious Mr. Fu is, it seems that... he will come early tomorrow morning to eat the melon!!!

……

Shen Xingtong was placed on the sofa by Fu Heng.

Shen Xingtong probably thought he was boring, so she lay on the sofa and became incredibly well-behaved. She stopped making a fuss, and the hand that had just been pulling Fu Heng's tie now let go.

"Why, didn't you ask me to serve you just now?" The man lowered his eyes and looked at her obedient and confused appearance, sneering.

Shen Xingtong pouted: "I don't want you, change to someone else, change to an interesting little brother, I don't like you."

She was only obedient for two seconds before she started making trouble again, got up, and pretended to get off the sofa to look for someone.

But she didn't know that the man beside her had some lust hidden in his dark eyes, and he was as dangerous as a beast lurking in the dark.

Just as Shen Xingtong was about to roll onto the carpet, she was pulled into the sofa by a strong force.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and slender body pressed down firmly.

"If you don't like me, who do you like?"

Normally, Fu Heng would not be in the mood to dwell on such a boring question.

However, in this situation, Shen Xingtong's appearance at this moment annoyed him.

Was it Xiao Rui who sent her back?

Or her childhood sweetheart Lu Pei?

I didn't expect his wife to be so popular.

"Anyway, it's not you... um." Shen Xingtong's low muttering stopped abruptly, swallowed up by his fierce kiss.