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

Aunt Li's stunned look made Shen Xingtong suddenly realize something.

Aunt Li doesn’t understand!

"It's that...that..." Shen Xingtong said "that" twice.

Aunt Li suddenly looked upstairs with a serious expression, "Young Master."

The word "Young Master" made Shen Xingtong's body stiffen slightly.

Why does he always appear at the critical moment? Maybe Fu Heng and her were not compatible in the previous life, so he appeared in this life specifically to bring bad luck to her!

"Everyone, please step back." Fu Heng's voice was clear and cold.

Shen Xingtong became more and more uncertain. Did this man hear what she said?

Aunt Li hurriedly called for the other servants to leave quickly, "Hurry up, hurry up."

Don't disturb the good things between the young mistress and the young master.

If she had known they had something important to do tonight, she should have decorated the master bedroom to look more like a bridal chamber.

After everyone left, Shen Xingtong turned around to greet Fu Heng and immediately smiled.

The woman's smile was particularly sweet and lovely under the light.

She stood under the lamp, her small face without any makeup, but her beautiful features were still captivating. Her eyelashes drooped slightly, half covering her watery eyes, which were as bright as spring flowers.

She gently stroked her left arm with her right hand. She was obviously shy, but her every move seemed seductive.

Fu Heng sometimes also thinks that Shen Xingtong is a very mysterious girl.

"Mr. Fu~" She smiled, her eyes bright and kind.

She walked over in slippers, put her arms around his waist, leaned half of her face into his chest, and rubbed it silently.

A man who has taken a bath smells so good.

She felt that there were some commendable qualities about Fu Heng, for example, he didn't smoke and didn't indulge himself. The strong self-control of this Buddhist in the Beijing circle was unimaginable to others.

She has disliked the smell of cigarettes since she was a child.

Fu Heng exudes a refreshing and pleasant scent of pine.

Fu Heng didn't push her away. He lowered his head and looked at her, as if he was a little amused: "Why have you become so clingy?"

Shen Xingtong thought to herself: I'm clinging to you now, but I won't be clinging to you in the future.

She raised her head from the man's arms and stood on tiptoe, "Mr. Fu, do you like me to stick to you? If you don't like it, I won't stick to you."

Her voice was naturally gentle, and there was a hint of sweetness in her coquettishness.

Fu Heng gently tucked the hair that fell on her cheek behind her ear and said slowly, "You can stick to me anytime."

wow～～～～

Shen Xingtong was shocked.

He relented.

Even though there was no emotion in his voice, no different from usual, Shen Xingtong still felt a surge of anxiety in her heart, and felt that tonight was done!!!

She stood on tiptoe, tilted her head back, and pressed her red lips against the man's sexy Adam's apple.

"Mr. Fu, the night is still long. What should we do?"

She clearly felt that the moment her red lips touched his Adam's apple, he paused slightly, and his neck turned red after being kissed.

The way his neck turned red was particularly funny.

Shen Xingtong felt like she had discovered a new world. When she was about to press on with her victory, the man's fingers slowly stroked her beautiful back and then slowly slid down to her waist.

"What do you want to do?" His big hands firmly grasped her waist, his voice no longer as cold as before, but with a bit of bewitching charm.

Shen Xingtong's eyes lit up slightly, and she put her arm around his neck: "Of course it's about contributing some population to our society, right?"

Fu Heng narrowed his eyes.

He bent down and gradually put his lips to hers, "How can I contribute?"

He actually asked how to contribute. Does this person really not understand, or is he deliberately letting her show off?

Shen Xingtong pouted forward, shortening the last few inches between them. "That's it~ Mr. Fu, don't you understand~"

She deliberately teased him, her voice soft and sticky, "And last time, Mr. Fu was not gentle at all, and did not cherish me at all. I didn't enjoy it. Mr. Fu's skills are still not good enough~~"

It is said that men are the ones who cannot be questioned.

Especially in matters between men and women.

Shen Xingtong's method of provoking the opponent seemed to be effective.

He took control of her waist with his large hand and bit her lip, "Will I be more careful this time?"

Shen Xingtong heard that his voice was hoarse, and it felt like an electric current hit her, and her heart felt numb.

……

When Shen Xingtong woke up the next day, she took the phone and looked at it in a daze.

It's already eleven o'clock!

The alarm clock showed that it had been turned off.

It’s over, I’m late for work!

She hurriedly got up, but her legs were numb and she rolled to the ground. She almost thought that her legs were broken because she had been too intense last night.

"What are you panicking about?" The door was opened and Fu Heng was still at home.

He heard some noise and entered the room to see her sitting on the floor with her hair disheveled and her pajamas loose on her body.

Looks like a poor little thing.

He walked over to her and slowly squatted down.

"I'm going to be late." Shen Xingtong said with a pout.

She glared at him reproachfully.

Fu Heng raised the corners of his lips slightly, and saw the resentment in her eyes, but he was particularly happy.

He didn't like her previous pretense of being virtuous and gentle; he wanted to see her more lively.

For example, at this moment, she forgot to wear her mask, and her eyes were clearly full of resentment, but she looked lively, cute and playful.

"I've asked for leave for you." He picked her up, "for one day."

Upon hearing this, Shen Xingtong breathed a sigh of relief.

She has a perfect attendance award, and she can even get it when she takes leave.

but……

"What reason did you give me for asking for leave?"

Qin Jinchuan, that profiteer, needs a medical record book issued by a doctor for sick leave, and a certificate for weddings and funerals. As for other matters, Qin Jinchuan generally does not approve them unless they are special circumstances.

Fu Heng said: "The reason for taking leave is to contribute to the population growth of society."

Shen Xingtong: “…”

She stared at his face in disbelief.

Don't think that she won't want to beat him up just because he's handsome.

"Is this really how Mr. Fu asked for leave for me?" Shen Xingtong frowned, but still suppressed his temper, with a slightly weird smile.

Fu Hengqian curled his lips, "Well, he agreed."

Shen Xingtong really wanted to kick his handsome face, if it weren't for the sake of maintaining his character...

It's over. When she goes to the studio tomorrow morning, Qin Jinchuan will definitely look at her with tinted glasses.

Fu Heng, this bastard male protagonist, deliberately ruined her reputation.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, so I'll go to the company first. Ask Aunt Li to make whatever you want to eat." He stroked her face with his fingers, his voice more gentle.

Shen Xingtong heard it, and thinking about the success of the revolution last night, her mood improved a little.

She immediately pretended to be sensible and well-behaved, sitting on the bed and waving her hand gently.

"Is that so? Then Mr. Fu should work hard. I will cheer for him at home."

She said this and waved her hand.

When Fu Heng was about to leave, he saw her sitting on the bed with a sweet smile on her face. She looked playful and lively, which made him feel more and more that she was like a fox.

A cunning fox that treated him as prey and wanted to kick him away after using him.