Heaven and tyrants want a home

The stars above his head were so bright that Lu Fushe Granang panicked in his heart.

Maybe it was just a habitual sarcasm, she comforted herself.

After all, Shier has never been the kind of person who can speak well. Whether it is the dark green eyes or the thin lips, they have nothing to do with the word "obedient".

She can't be cowardly.

Doing a good job of mental construction, the cat's eyes on Lu Fushi's sugar were slightly lowered, and she blinked innocently, and said: "Don't you know, there is a saying that "the richer the more picky, the more picky people are." The richer you are"?"

"Whoever said that the eldest lady must be generous at every turn, our Leyan Temple family is not so superficial."

"Oh?"

After listening to her, Chanyuan Shier glanced at her with a half-smile, and casually took out the phone from his pocket.

The cold light from the screen shone faintly on the man's clear silhouette, making Lu Fushe Granose gradually uneasy.

"Although there is not much information that can be found, it is enough."

As he said that, the man turned the phone over so that she could see a photo that was suspected to be secretly taken on the phone.

It seems to be in a high-end club, the girl in a slim dress is holding a juniper fan to half cover her delicate face, a pair of amber cat eyes are seductive, and she is interestingly picking out a group of girls with different styles in front of her. pretty boy.

"......"

This was something she didn't expect.

No wonder "Leyan Temple" wanted to find a substitute. With this kind of life, she wouldn't want to marry into a stupid place like a Buddhist monastery!

a long time.

Lu Fushe Granose took a light breath, raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her who was resting up, and said in a low voice, "I was discovered by you, that's right...this is the old me...the free me."

The girl pretended to be calm, "In order to successfully complete the marriage, my father asked me to learn the "Yamato Nadeshiko" code for a long time, so those in the photo have passed..."

"The me now, is no longer the me I used to be...so, please...don't tell anyone."

"Especially..." She paused, "My lord."

After finishing speaking, she lowered her eyes, a little afraid to look at the expression of the man in front of her.

Even she herself felt that this excuse was too fake, but she had no choice but to argue like this.

Even if a photo can't explain anything, she knows what kind of person Jinyi is in the Chanyuan, or the whole Zenyuan, except for Shier, is the same.

The silent man seems caring, but he has the arrogance of a man in a Buddhist monastery deep down in his bones.

Just like the rows of ear holes on Changmei's ears that make her timid, here, women can only be pure white and soft flowers on the branches, and they can only exist in the posture of being "loved" at any time.

Although this kind of "love" made her hair stand on end, but she had to hold on to this "love" desperately.

After listening to her request, Zenyuan Shier fell silent.

Lu Fushe Granose waited patiently, but as time passed, such silence made her more restless.She simply raised her eyes and looked over, the panic and fear that could not be concealed under her slender eyelashes.

"Well, the answer to keeping it secret is very simple, as long as the hush money is in place."

Just when she was looking at Shi'er, the man happened to look away, sneered, put his phone away, and passed her by.

Lu Fushe Granose was stunned for a moment, and at the same time he was relieved, but also a little bored for some reason.

"...how much?"

she asked in a low voice.

"That depends on the effect the eldest lady wants."

After finishing speaking, before she could reply, the figure of the man disappeared into the room, leaving her alone blowing the cold wind, feeling inexplicably cold.

...

inside the room.

The night was getting dark, Lu Fushe Granose curled up in the bed, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Maybe it's too cold, she thought silently, the temperature tonight seems to be much colder than any other time.

Secretly opening a gap, Lu Fushe Granose peeked at Shier in the "nest" under the bed through the dim yellow night light beside the bed.

The place she thought was wide enough, looked narrower under the man's slender and muscular figure.

The slightly long black hair fell casually on the man's high nose bridge, sharp brows and tight jawline, covering a little bit of the depression during the day.

Inexplicably, she thought of that mature and expensive perfume smell again.

She seemed to be able to see thirteen or fourteen-year-old black-haired teenagers who hadn't fully grown yet shuttled among all kinds of people, wantonly accepting money and so-called jobs.

Lu Fushe Granose, who was still full of depression, still couldn't help feeling terribly depressed.

Although she was blackmailed just now, it does not contradict her feeling distressed.She still remembers the emerald green eyes of Shier when she was young, which seemed to be soaked in clear running water, and it is very different from the bottomless dark color now.

Leaning his chin pillow on his arm, Lu Fushi Granose thought about whether he should take the opportunity to get Shier's contact information.

Anyway, there are too many debts, and another 100 million is not a problem.

Thinking of this, the girl looked down again, and then caught off guard and looked at the eyes of the man who didn't know when to open them.

!!!

Lu Fushi Granose blinked, and the next second, the cold cheeks that reacted uncontrollably became hot.

She subconsciously pulled up the quilt, covered her eyes, and said dryly, "I...I can't sleep..."

After speaking, the room suddenly fell into silence.

She didn't realize that saying this kind of thing to a man in the middle of the night was tantamount to a straightforward romantic invitation.

After a long time, the man let out a low laugh, and then the quilt that she covered him was pushed away involuntarily.Zen Yuan Shier sat casually in front of the girl's bed with his legs propped up, and said lazily, "It seems that Missy wants me to accompany you?"

Lu Fushe Granose paused, then nodded unexpectedly, "Yes."

"Priced by the hour."

Zenyuan Shi Er raised his eyebrows, "Acceptable?"

"it is good."

Lu Fushe Granose readily agreed, anyway, it is all about keeping accounts, and she has already seen how much she owes.

Seeing this, Zenyuan Shier raised his thin lips slightly, stretched out his long arms and grabbed the girl's wrist which was propped aside, and easily brought her from the bed to his arms.

Suddenly, a scorching/hot temperature spread from the back to the waist, and through the thin clothes, the deer fushen sugar was scalded to a dull state.

She sat stiffly in the man's arms, shaking like a Parkinson's attack: "... What are you doing?"

"Didn't you say you want me to accompany you?"

Zenyuan's narrow eyes quickly scanned the waist and the girl's chest, and a glimmer of darkness flashed in his eyes, "Why, it's only been half a year, and Missy has completely forgotten about her once "free" self?"

"........"

Failed.

After a pause, Lu Fushe Granose forcibly withdrew from the man's arms, pulled off the quilt to wrap herself up like a funny snowball, and said with a serious expression: "Shier, it's not good for you."

"This kind of work is nothing more than a youth meal. When you are ten years away, do you know what kind of cruel future you will face?"

Zenyuan Shier propped his chin casually and looked at her: "Oh, what?"

"ErectileDysfun, ED for short, stands for Erectile Dysfunction, also known as nourishing the stomach."

Zenyuan Shier: "..."

After a long time, the man "tsk" and looked at her inexplicably.

"Since you understand so well, miss, why don't you tell me why the same person's size is so different?"

"90, 60, 90."

"80, 60, 82."

Like a string of mysterious coded numbers uttered from the man's mouth, Lu Fushi Granose was instantly stunned in place, and his gaze fell on the man's tight black T-shirt.

90 ...

She subconsciously thought, there must be more than that, right?