Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

When Fu Jingchuan received the takeout bill, the car happened to drive into the city.

I wanted her to order one more, but after thinking about it I decided not to say it.

Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang, and Fang Fei thought that it was indeed the city center, even the takeaways arrived so quickly.

I thought about opening the door, but what I saw was a large bouquet of roses.

She was just thinking that the delivery man had delivered to the wrong address when the man whose upper body was covered by the flowers said, "Is it Miss Fang? These are ninety-nine roses given to you by your boyfriend, which symbolizes a long-lasting relationship. Please check them." "

The man deliberately lowered his voice and spoke in a straight and clear tone, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Fang Fei recognized him as Fu Jingchuan.

After all, his voice is so magnetic and special.

But this special voice sounded so warm before, but now it sounds so cold.

Her hands on both sides of the seam of her trousers slowly clenched into fists, but just for a moment, she let them go.

A little impatience will ruin a big plan, she said to herself.

Immediately, she raised her voice and said, "Which boyfriend of mine is it?"

When Fu Jingchuan heard this, he immediately put down the bouquet and showed his face: "Besides me, do you have any other boyfriends?"

Without waiting for Fang Fei to answer, he hugged her and walked into the house, kicked the door with his heels, threw the flowers on the table, hugged Fang Fei's waist and lifted her gently, and Fang Fei hung on his waist. To prevent him from falling, Fang Fei subconsciously wrapped her legs around Fu Jingchuan's waist.

Fu Jingchuan held her butt with one hand and her back with the other, and pecked her mouth with ease: "Answer me, who is the other boyfriend?"

Fang Fei ducked back, but did not escape. She wrinkled her nose and said, "I know it was you, and you were joking on purpose."

Fu Jingchuan's pecks turned into light bites: "Don't make jokes like this again. I don't like it very much."

Fang Fei thought it was funny.

It's just acting, but Fu Jingchuan played the double-standard influence of the affectionate and overbearing boss to the core.

He made the biggest joke, but he didn't allow her to tease her even the smallest of things.

If she hadn't been awakened by Tang Yun'an, she would have been moved by his words and thought he cared about her.

Now, she was sneering in her heart and acting with him on her face: "Okay, but why did you come back early?"

"not welcome?"

"I'm just surprised."

"Because I missed you." Fu Jingchuan leaned close to her ear, "I thought about it in my heart and my body, so I finished my work quickly and rushed back."

As she spoke, her breathing became heavier, and she carried her to the bedroom. Fang Fei knew that she would inevitably do something like that with him. She had already done some psychological preparation, but now that it was about to happen, she still rejected it from the bottom of her heart.

She pushed his chest: "I ordered takeout, it will be here soon."

"It's okay, let him leave it at the door."

"No condoms."

Fu Jingchuan took out a box from his pocket: "I bought it."

Fang Fei looked at the bold and enlarged word "pellets" on the outer packaging and frowned almost imperceptibly: "But I'm hungry."

"Feed me first, and then I'll feed you. You don't know that I missed you last night and couldn't sleep."

Fang Fei kept pinching her fingertips, trying her best to stay awake.

She tried her best to separate her body and soul. She was no longer fighting for love, but using her body to avenge her grandfather.

She did it at first, but as Fu Jingchuan came up with all kinds of tricks, she finally felt an irresistible joy that burst out from the depths of her soul.

What's even more helpless is that the happiness is like a needle hidden in the cotton. Once it appears, it can no longer be contained.

At a certain moment, she felt like she was being cut in half, with the conscious half laughing at the confused other half.

The sunshine outside shone through the gaps in the curtains, but Fang Fei felt that she was going to hell, going deeper and deeper.

In her shameful and desperate struggle, she shed a few innocent tears.

If you sink, just sink.

Her grandfather died because of herself. As long as she could avenge her grandfather, it wouldn't be a pity for her to die, so why should she care about this.

Just treat it like... being bitten by a dog.

Thinking like this, she became crazy, and Fu Jingchuan couldn't resist it. He was so happy that he kept calling her baby, and finally couldn't help but call her little madman.

When everything calmed down, the takeout left at the door was already cold. Fu Jingchuan said it didn't matter and invited her to have a feast.

Fang Fei lost interest and said coolly that she didn't want to eat it.

"If you don't want to go out, then I'll go downstairs to pack up and come back."

"No," Fang Fei called to Fu Jingchuan who was walking out. "Actually, I didn't have much of an appetite in the first place. I ordered takeout to turn my grief and anger into appetite, but now I suddenly don't want to eat."

Fu Jingchuan heard that there was a problem, turned around and walked back to the bed: "What happened?"

Fang Fei opened her mouth, but choked on her words again. After a while, she said, "Can you solve it for me?"

"nonsense."

"Okay," Fang Fei said with courage, "You should know that Jiang Churan and I have the same major."

"Well, jewelry design."

"Then you probably don't know that Jiang Churan copied many of my works."