A Guide to Surviving Without Money

Fujino took another sip, his heart was still sour, he didn't dare to drink too much, he had to go back later, the waiter was also busy with his own business, within a minute, a muscular man leaned over, The face is too delicate, and it doesn't match the figure.

"The handsome guy alone?" The muscular man put one arm on his shoulder, very ambiguous.

"Get out." Fujino has no good temper, and doesn't want his tranquility to be disturbed.

"Hehe, the handsome guy has a big temper, but the hotter the temper, the more flamboyant he will be on the bed." The muscular man raised his brows and eyes with excitement.

This will only make you sick, stand up, and want to leave directly. Could it be that you will not let him go so easily when you meet such a top quality person with personality.

The muscular man stretched his arms slightly, and brought Fujino back directly, letting him sit on his lap. He could feel something as hard as a rock on his buttocks against him.

He struggled to stand up, but the other party imprisoned him in his arms completely by brute force: "Let go."

The muscular man put his mouth next to his ear, biting his earlobe: "Don't struggle, let's go to the house to play, enough for you."

When Fujino met such a person, he had no room to refute. He was thinking about how to get out, but he didn't want the muscular man to hold him in his arms, and his hands tightly held his arms, unable to move.

The people around him didn't intend to help as if they were watching a good show. Fujino gritted his teeth and bit down on the muscular man's shoulder. The taste of blood came from the tip of his tongue. Who knew that the muscular man smiled wretchedly: "It's cool."

After walking for a while, he pushed open the door, and the muscular man threw him on the bed. Taking advantage of this gap, Fujino hurriedly tried to escape, but the muscular man tore his vest and rushed forward.

Fujino dodged and ran to the door at the fastest speed. He twisted the doorknob twice and found that the door seemed to be locked. The muscular man leaned on the bed and smiled lazily: "Don't struggle, I will open the doors and windows." It's all locked, you can't hide."

After Fujino understood his situation, he realized that he might not be able to confront the tough now, but could only come slowly. Fujino suddenly laughed, and turned around and sat directly on the muscular man: "Actually, you are not bad, It's quite strong, and I won't lose if I do it with you."

The muscular man kissed Fujino's face, and nodded in satisfaction: "You are so good, are you going to move it yourself, or will I do it?" He raised his eyebrows, feeling a little impatient.

Fujino resisted the nausea, stretched out his hand a little hesitantly, and slowly unbuttoned the muscular man's pants. There was a loud clanging sound, which hurt the eardrums. The door outside was kicked open. Leng Pingsheng stood at the door with a dark face. .

Fujino's movements froze, and he quickly climbed off the muscular man, and walked in front of him unsteadily: "Mr. Leng."

"Don't call me, today's anomaly is because of this, Fujino, you are really disgusting, you are young and lightly scheming." His words were like leeches deeply attached to his heart. Bit by bit devouring his blood.

Tears fell like a downpour, and he knelt down, hugging his legs tightly: "Mr. Leng, listen to my explanation."

"There's nothing to explain? You can take care of yourself. Tomorrow you will still go to work normally, but I hope you will not appear in my sight in the future." Leng Pingsheng said indifferently, and strode away directly.

Uncle Zhang glanced at him distressedly, walked up to him and knelt down slowly: "I'm sorry, Fujino, I had to do this as a last resort. You can't be together, and this is the best result."

Zhang Bo waved his hand, the muscular man was taken down, everyone left, and Fujino sat on the ground with a dead face, why did he treat himself like this?Why did Zhang Bo lie to himself?

His world began to collapse. He sat on the window sill, looking at the villain below, wishing he could die. At this moment, he finally knew what despair is.

Losing Leng Pingsheng is considered to have lost everything. Chen knew the news and hurried over. As soon as he came in, he was stunned. He looked at the busy mess and Fujino sitting on the window sill. He hurried over and took Fujino Hugging her in her arms, she was afraid that he would do something that would hurt her.

Fujino raised his eyes and glanced at him, without any expression, only deep despair in his eyes, Chen Du tightened his heart in distress: "I like you Yezi, you can stay with me, since that person doesn't cherish you, you also Stop wasting your time on that person."

Fujino shook his head: "No, as long as he doesn't drive me away, I'd rather watch him secretly than appear in his sight." He pushed Chen Du away struggling, ran out, walked a few steps, and came to At the door, looking at the luggage next to the door, I couldn't walk anymore.

All this was deliberately done by someone. Zhang Boyi always planned to drive him out. After all, he was a member of the Leng family, so how could he really feel sorry for himself, he is really stupid.

Chen Du sighed, packed his luggage, and brought him back to the place where he lived. He bought the house early and prepared a room for him. The rooms inside were arranged according to his liking. .

Fujino sat on the bed and didn't do anything, just sat, Chen Du helped him to lie down, covered him with a quilt, and didn't leave until he fell asleep.

Fujino got up early in the morning, and Chen Du prepared breakfast for him. He saw a similar breakfast, a poached egg, and a cup of hot milk. This was exactly the breakfast he had in the villa.

Chen Du was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

He shook his head and rushed to work. He came late and was criticized by the business manager Zhao Mei. Gu Sheng saw that his eyes were swollen and asked curiously, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

"It's nothing, I just stayed up late." Fujino explained.

"It turned out to be like this."

Luo Shan came over with the document and threw it on his desk: "These are your morning tasks." The documents this time seemed a little different from the previous ones. Not only were they more numerous, but they also seemed complicated. Yes, Fujino read it carefully before handing the document to Luo Shan.

But he didn't expect that today would be his last day in the company. Not long after the documents were handed in, Luo Shan came back with the documents and threw all the documents in his face.

The sharp corners on the four sides of the document hurt his face and cut several times. Fujino endured the burning pain on his face, squatted down, and picked up the document: "What's the matter with Assistant Luo? What's wrong with the document."