Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Luo Shuwan didn't want to have anything to do with him.

Turn around immediately and walk around him.

Fu Sichen refused to let her go. He stretched out his arms to grab her wrist, pulled her into his arms and held her tightly.

"Mr. Fu!" Luo Shuwan shouted in a low voice, looking around in panic, "Let me go!"

Fu Sichen looked at her with raised eyebrows, "Where are the self-defense techniques you learned? Show them to me."

Luo Shuwan struggled hard, "Let go!"

"If I don't hold back, I can punch you to death!"

Fu Sichen sneered, "I only know that a biting dog never barks."

"You are the dog!" Luo Shuwan replied in shame and anger.

Fu Sichen shrugged, looking innocent, "I didn't tell you anything, why are you so anxious?"

Luo Shuwan was so angry that he hit him with his fists and kicked him.

He held her two slender wrists with one hand and clamped her legs between his legs, preventing her from moving.

Luo Shuwan ran out of moves and opened his mouth wide to bite his neck hard.

Fu Sichen smiled deeply, "Are you biting me suddenly to prove that I am talking about you?"

The hot breath he exhaled as he spoke was scented with wine, and it flowed into the crook of her neck, tickling and intoxicating.

Until a trace of salty taste came out of his mouth, he still didn't loosen up at all.

Luo Shuwan felt that his teeth were numb.

She let go, breathing heavily.

He asked helplessly and angrily, "Fu Sichen, what do you want?"

"You are the one who lets go first!"

"You are the one who keeps your mouth shut and thinks about the overall situation!"

"Look at you now, what are you doing?!"

"Aren't you afraid of being photographed by the media? Aren't you worried that the company is at risk?"

"Aren't you afraid of being seen by Zhao Xingyue?"

"Have you ever thought about me? Even just a little bit!"

As she spoke, grievances came over her, and her eyes were flooded with tears.

When he opened his mouth again, his throat was so sore that he couldn't speak.

Tears as big as peas fell down.

Fu Sichen lowered his head, kissed her forehead, and murmured drunkenly, "You are mine, forever."

"Let go! Otherwise I'll call someone!" Luo Shuwan tried to struggle again.

Fu Sichen clasped the back of her head and held her tightly in his arms, holding her tighter until she could hardly breathe.

"You... hurt... me!"

Fu Sichen relaxed a little, lowered his head, and rested his chin on her shoulder, "Don't move, let me hold you for a while."

Luo Shuwan didn't say a word, but he cursed loudly in his heart.

He quietly took out the scalpel given by Lou Chi from his trouser pocket and put it against the side of his neck, "Let me go! Or I'll die in front of you!"

A trace of surprise flashed through Fu Si's distant eyes.

In his impression, Luo Shuwan was not the kind of character who would make fun of his life.

He raised his head and saw that her long eyelashes were wet and her eyes were stubborn and aggrieved.

When her eyes touched the scalpel in her hand, her pupils narrowed suddenly, and her drunkenness dissipated instantly.

Lou Chi carries this knife with him 24 hours a day.

In Lou Chi's heart, this knife was more important than his life.

He actually gave her this knife!

This is giving her life!

"Hurry up!" Luo Shuwan scolded, holding the scalpel and pressing it on the side of his neck.

The sharp blade cut the skin, and blood spurted out.

Fu Sichen's heart suddenly dropped. He subconsciously let go of her and raised his palms in front of him.

"I won't touch you, don't get excited."

He, who had always been calm, panicked.

My palms were sweaty.

He had seen the sharpness of this knife many years ago.

I was really afraid that if her hand shook, she would cut her own aorta.

Fu Sichen raised his hands and took two steps back, coaxing in a gentle voice, "I'll let go, please don't hurt yourself."

Luo Shuwan also took two steps back and distanced himself from him.

He raised the knife with his hand, cut off a strand of hair, and threw it into the air.

"Fu Sichen, you and I, the moment you weigh the pros and cons, it's over."

After saying that, she turned around decisively and strode away.

Fu Sichen watched her go further and further until she disappeared at the end of the hall.

He slowly withdrew his gaze, squatted down, and picked up the hair scattered on the ground one by one.

Put it carefully into your pocket and put it away.

Luo Shuwan came out of the restaurant and didn't know where to go.

Walking aimlessly along the road.

As they walked, Fu Sichen called her.

When she refused to answer, he continued to call.

Hit it over and over again!

She found it annoying and blocked him directly.

When I got tired of walking, I stopped at a bus stop.

She got on the bus when it came, without even looking at which bus it was.

She found a seat by the window and sat down, staring out the window with dull eyes, letting the scenery on the roadside flash past her eyes.

Just like in my mind, every moment of her and Fu Sichen's past few months.

I don’t know how long it took, but the driver’s sister sat next to her and handed her a pack of tissues, “Girl, have you fallen in love?”

Luo Shuwan came to his senses and wiped his tears in a panic, "No, it was just the wind that hit his eyes."

"The windows are not open, where is the wind coming from?" The eldest sister touched her head, "It's not a big deal to fall out of love, the next one will be better."

All the strength was defeated by a stranger's concern.

Luo Shuwan bit her lip and turned to look out the window, tears rolling down her cheeks.

The eldest sister patted her slim back and said, "Don't leave. Take this bus back again, or you will get lost."

It was already past four in the afternoon when the bus swayed back to her boarding stop.

She looked around, still not sure where to go.

Go to the hospital, Lou Chi and Zhao Xingyue are both there.

She just wants to be alone now.

Then you can only go to the company.

There was definitely no one in the company on Saturday afternoon.

She raised her hand to stop a taxi and said, "Master, go to Zhongcheng Group."

When Luo Shuwan arrived at the company and entered the lobby on the first floor, he happened to see a woman wearing a white dress and dark green high heels entering the president's exclusive elevator.

She wondered: Which department is this person from?

It’s already strange to work overtime on a Saturday afternoon, but I even take the president’s exclusive elevator!

He doesn't look like an old employee of Zhongcheng.

Back in the office, before her butt touched the chair, Fu Sichen sent a message.

:where? I went back to the company and sent Document No. 2 of "Blue Wisdom Valley" to my office. I had to go to the company to work overtime in the evening.

Luo Shuwan scratched his hair irritably. Is he changing his strategy?

Are you so tough that you start to pressure her with work?

Luo Shuwan wanted to chop his hands when he thought of the huge contract terms.

She sighed, turned on her computer, pulled out "Blue Wisdom Valley" File No. 2 and checked it from beginning to end.

Print it out, bind it, and take it to the 28th floor.

When she arrived at the door of the president's office and saw the door ajar, she suddenly became alarmed: Could it be that... Fu Sichen had already come to the company, right?

Luo Shuwan looked around to make sure there was no one on this floor.

He took two steps forward on tiptoe, held his breath and looked into the crack in the door.

With just a brief glance, Luo Shuwan's chest instantly became filled with turbid air!

I really regret taking this look!