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

Shen Xingtong pushed him, hit him, and kicked him, but it was no use.

He is too heavy.

To Shen Xingtong, it felt like a heavy mountain was pressing down on her, making it hard for her to breathe.

Perhaps because she was too noisy and moving her hands around, the man impatiently pulled off his tie, grabbed her beating little hands, and wrapped them up with the tie.

Shen Xingtong was annoyed, the corners of her eyes were red, and she stared at Fu Heng in front of her with eyes full of accusations.

"Still bored?" the man asked in a low voice.

The magnetic and hoarse voice had a bewitching feeling, which bewitched Shen Xingtong. She shook her head blankly.

The man hummed softly and was about to kiss her again, but he saw Shen Xingtong suddenly show a hint of discomfort.

"I want to vomit..."

"........."

"yue..."

……

When Shen Xingtong woke up the next day, she felt like her head was about to explode.

Just as she was about to get up, she realized that her appearance was very strange.

He was wearing only a loose men's shirt.

Although it is wrinkled, you can tell at a glance that this shirt is worth a lot of money.

She was about to lift the quilt when she found that her wrist was still tied with a tie and frowned.

Last night, she played so much???

So who is the male protagonist she is playing with?

Shen Xingtong used to be able to drink quite well and wouldn't lose her memory. But this time, she didn't know if the alcohol in the restaurant was too strong or if her alcohol tolerance had declined to this point, but her mind was blank.

The corner of my mouth hurts a little.

She bit the tie with her teeth, climbed out of bed, and suddenly stopped.

What the hell is this place???

She couldn't remember what she did last night at all. She turned around and looked around. The unfamiliar place made her a little confused.

There was an exquisite bag on the table. When it was opened, it was filled with exquisite and new women's clothing.

She went to the bathroom barefoot, turned on the faucet, and splashed cold water on her face. Only then did she wake up a little, and in this clarity of mind she picked up some fragmented memories.

I met Lu Pei in the restaurant's bathroom.

Later, Xiao Rui sent her back.

After that... I have no memory.

It couldn't be that she was the one who knocked Xiao Rui down, right?

That’s not right. It seemed like she was calling out something like “little brother” in a daze, and asked to change to a more interesting little brother.

Did she also call the cowherd?

Oh my God, what happened last night?

Shen Xingtong didn't dare to stay any longer, so he left a card and two hundred yuan and ran away.

……

"Uh..." The atmosphere in the Fu Group was a little low at this time, and Qian Xin, who was responsible for sending his wife to work at the apartment, didn't find anyone, so he came back to report.

"What's wrong?" Fu Heng raised his eyes lazily.

Qian Xin moved his lower lip, not knowing how to answer his boss.

It’s not easy to be a spectator!

"Everyone else, please go out." Fu Heng asked the executives who came to report on their work to leave and raised his chin.

"Has Shen Xingtong been sent to the studio?"

Qian Xin lowered his head and said, "Mr. Fu, I didn't see the wife when I went there, but... I saw that she left a card and two hundred yuan for you."

As he spoke, his voice became lower and lower.

"Give it to me." Fu Heng looked calm.

Qian Xin put the things on the table, lowered his head, looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.

The card, written in Shen Xingtong's delicate small calligraphy, read: "Brother Cowherd, you had quite a good time, but it seems we didn't do anything substantial last night. Consider this two hundred yuan as a consolation fee. By the way, your service was pretty good last night. I'll call you next time. Your phone number is 139XXXXX. Add me on WeChat."

At the end, a heart was drawn as the signature.

This style of painting suddenly changed.

Qian Xin couldn't believe it. Was this written by his wife? Could it be someone impersonating her?

Or maybe the lady was teasing Fu Heng on purpose.

Fu Heng was indeed so angry that he laughed.

He stared at the heart at the end of the signature on the card and sneered.

Just say that this woman is not as gentle as she appears.

His eyes suddenly fell on Qian Xin's face.

Qian Xin was startled and stepped back quickly. "Mr. Fu, don't worry, I don't know anything, I didn't see anything, you..."

"I remembered you had a spare phone."

"???"

"Give it to me."

"........."

……

Shen Xingtong sat in his seat in the office, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and pretended to be calm as he continued to draw the design.

The phone beeped.

She looked over and saw the words "Girlfriend requests to be added as a friend" written on it.

Shen Xingtong's eyes lit up slightly.

This guy is really courageous.

She quickly looked up at Xiao Rui's position. He was instructing two assistants about their work. It was obviously not Xiao Rui.

After realizing that it wasn't Xiao Rui, she calmed down a little and accepted the other party's friend request.

The other person's name is "Cowherd Brother".

The avatar is actually Squidward.

Squidward's working man emoticon pack.

He looks like a worker, so he shouldn't be doing this full-time, right?

She had never added Fu Heng on WeChat. Although she and Fu Heng had each other's phone numbers, they rarely contacted each other by phone.

Shen Xingtong contacted Fu Heng several times through Qian Xin. Recently, in order to show the design drawings to Fu Heng smoothly, she even added Qian Xin's work WeChat.

My butt is the reddest among all the monkeys on the mountain: [Hey, brother, how did I find you last night? ]

Cowherd: […You bump into my arms.]

Is there such a thing???

My butt is the reddest among all the monkeys on the mountain: [It seems this is our fate. You have a good sense of service. Let's play together again next time! ]

Cowherd: […………]

My butt is the reddest among all the monkeys on the mountain: [Why do you have such a weird expression? When I say play, I mean go out for a drink and chat. I'm married, ok?]

Cowherd: [I know, you said it last night.]

Shen Xingtong held his forehead.

How could she tell everything when she was drunk?

Cowherd: [You still say your husband is rich, handsome, and powerful, but he is sexually apathetic.]

Shen Xingtong held her left cheek and pretended to have a toothache.

hiss……

You must not let Fu Heng, that bastard male protagonist, hear these words. He is a petty-minded man. Although he looks as cold and aloof as a flower on a high mountain, he will never let go of any slight.

An ascetic Buddhist whose appearance and inner self are completely disproportionate!!!

It was absolutely impossible for Shen Xingtong to connect the person from last night with Fu Heng. How could Fu Heng tie her hand with a tie? It was impossible for Fu Heng to change her clothes and put on a men's shirt. It was even more impossible for Fu Heng to bite the corner of her lip. Even if the sun rose from the west, Fu Heng would never do such a thing.

Therefore, Shen Xingtong naturally thought that this young man was the one she accidentally bumped into last night.

My butt is the reddest among all the monkeys on the mountain: [Hey, bro, it's good that you know this. My husband~~ Even though he's a super rich man, he's extremely stingy towards me, his wife.]

My butt is the reddest among all the monkeys on the mountain: [He still has a dull face, with a cold expression all day long, as if I owe him money. Tell me, am I a poor woman? ]