Shen Xingtong naturally noticed it as well and cursed softly, "What bad luck!"

"His car seems to be heading towards the Fu family." Xu Qingyue couldn't help but mutter as she looked at the direction the Bentley was heading.

In other words, Fu Heng will go home tonight!

Wouldn't that expose the fact that Shen Xingtong wasn't home? !

After all, it was so late, and Shen Xingtong, the wife of the prince of Beijing, was not at home. The matter was ruined.

Shen Xingtong glanced at the Bentley.

The motorcycle and the Bentley passed each other.

At this moment, in the car, the motorcycle rumbled past the car, and the sound was very harsh.

The driver tutted his mouth. "These two girls are really bold, riding around on motorcycles late at night. I don't know where they are from."

Fu Heng, who was also a little annoyed by the roar, raised his eyes slightly and looked at the speeding motorcycle.

That motorcycle is very cool and eye-catching.

What is even more eye-catching are the two girls on the motorcycle.

The woman driving the motorcycle was a hot woman, and the woman sitting behind her also had a great figure. She was wearing a super short T-shirt and high-waisted wide-leg pants. She was raising her hands in the back, looking very happy.

Fu Heng narrowed his eyes, feeling that the two people looked familiar.

But soon, he shook his head and pulled his thoughts back.

Fu Heng returned to the Fu family and asked the nanny, "Where's the wife?"

The nanny was stunned for a moment and said, "The madam has already gone to bed."

In the bedroom at this moment.

Shen Xingtong quickly changed out of his motorcycle suit, kicked it under the bed, and went straight into bed pretending to sleep.

Damn Fu Heng, he didn’t come back earlier or later, but came back when she hadn’t had enough fun yet.

Fortunately, she knew a small road back to Fu's house, and she rode her motorcycle all the way back at full speed, ten minutes faster than Fu Heng.

The door of the master bedroom was pushed open, and steady footsteps approached.

Even with her eyes closed, Shen Xingtong could feel a dark shadow pressing down on her. It was Fu Heng bending over and approaching her.

His gaze seemed to be tangible, circling around her face.

Shen Xingtong clenched his hands into fists under the quilt.

until……

The servant at the door called Fu Heng in a low voice: "Master, Mr. Fu said he wants you to come over and have a cup of tea with him."

The man who was bending slightly to look at Shen Xingtong hummed softly, stood up slightly, walked out, and closed the door for her gently.

Shen Xingtong opened his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and took out his cell phone.

There are monkeys all over the mountain, but my butt is the reddest: [Baby, is it safe over there?]

Soon, Xu Qingyue sent back an OK emoticon, and Shen Xingtong sighed with relief.

……

Fu Heng came to Grandpa Fu and sat down.

"Grandpa, do you have something to talk to me about?"

Standing next to the old man were two servants, one male and one female, about forty years old.

After the old man saw him sit down, he smiled gently and said, "I heard that you're short-staffed. Lao Zhang is about to resign because of the child's affairs. I happen to have two people here who are good at doing things. Let them take care of your daily life from now on."

"They are brother and sister, you can just call them Uncle Li and Aunt Li."

A vein on Fu Heng's forehead twitched, his eyes fell on the two of them, and his voice was slightly cold and hard, "Grandpa, is it that serious?"

Have someone monitor his and Shen Xingtong's married life?

Grandpa Fu sighed: "Ah Heng, you are the heir of the Fu family. You and Xingtong must eat and drink healthily and cleanly."

Fu Heng's face darkened slightly.

……

When Shen Xingtong woke up, out of habit, she turned over and wanted to roll around in her arms with the quilt.

As a result, he didn't hug the quilt, but hugged a strong and warm body.

She quickly retracted her hand as if her fingers were burned, opened her eyes, and saw Fu Heng's handsome face enlarged in front of her.

"Mom..." Just as she was about to exclaim, she suddenly remembered her own character and her voice stopped abruptly.

"Fu, Mr. Fu, why are you here?"

Seeing this man's face early in the morning really looked like seeing a ghost!

Riding a motorcycle last night: hehe.

Woke up this morning: No giggles.

Fu Heng hummed lightly and didn't answer.

Perhaps because he had just woken up, the man's voice was lazy and had a sexy hoarseness.

Shen Xingtong's mind was still blank and in a state of panic.

Last time, this guy told her to put away her frivolous thoughts and then turned around and left. But today, he took the initiative to sleep with her?

At this time there was a knock on the door.

It was the unfamiliar servant's voice: "Master, Madam, breakfast is ready."

Shen Xingtong suddenly remembered that Uncle Zhang said he resigned because his son moved to another city to study. It seemed that the person outside the door was a servant sent by Grandpa Fu?

This would explain why Fu Heng behaved so abnormally.

Shen Xingtong understood immediately, and a wicked smile flashed across his eyes.

Her jade feet under the quilt gently rubbed the man's calf.

The man's expression stiffened slightly, and his breathing became rapid.

She looked at Fu Heng, her beautiful eyes sparkling with light, her gaze wandering across his face without any concealment.

The man even felt that her eyes carried electricity, and even the feeling of her little feet rubbing against his skin seemed to carry a terrifying electric current.

But the next second, he lifted the quilt and stood up, his face a little colder.

His eyebrows, which were always deep, were now slightly lowered, looking down at Shen Xingtong condescendingly.

Shen Xingtong seemed unaware of the man's dangerous gaze. She shrank her neck, her eyes misty and she looked frightened.

Of course Shen Xingtong couldn't be scared.

But she was still good at acting and immediately retracted her toes.

"Mr. Fu, what's wrong?"

She asked deliberately, looking puzzled.

The man looked at her deeply and said, "Aunt Li will be responsible for taking care of our food and daily life from now on."

Just to be clear.

Shen Xingtong was not stupid either. She immediately understood what he meant. The old man had indeed taken action. Was he doing this to prevent Aunt Li outside the door from complaining?

She murmured softly, "Don't worry, Mr. Fu. I'm a good Party B who will strictly fulfill my contractual obligations. Since the contract stipulates that I need to perform appropriately, I will fully cooperate."

She said this on purpose to let Fu Heng know that her flirting with him just now was just acting and she had no other intentions.

Fu Heng said nothing more and went into the bathroom.

Shen Xingtong slowly got out of bed, and just as her feet touched the wooden floor, she heard a sound from her cell phone.

She picked it up and looked at it, raising her eyebrows.

It's an interview notice.

My butt is the reddest among all the monkeys on the mountain: [Yueyue, I received an interview notice! ]

Happy Egg Yolk Pie: [Wow, is this the Jinchuan Studio you mentioned earlier? ]

There are monkeys all over the mountain, but my butt is the reddest: [yes! ! ! !]

Although this studio is just called a studio, it has already created home decoration designs that have shocked the whole country and has gained a good reputation.

She applied for the position of designer here.

The main reason is the high salary offered by the studio, starting from 5 yuan per month.

Shen Xingtong’s current goal is just to save money and then run away!

No one can stop her from making money, not even the Shen family!

It is said that you should not think about bad things during the day. Just after we finished chatting, Shen's father called.

Looking at the note "Syrian Superhero" flashing on the screen, she rolled her eyes secretly.

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