Seductive every day

"It's getting late, I'm going back, and I hope to have a chance to chat with you." Wen Yin stood up and walked out with her cane.

The ground of the Hanging Garden imitates a wild lawn, and it is very soft when stepped on. Wen Yin didn't wear glasses, and the light of the paper lantern was dim. She had only taken two steps when she tripped over something under her feet, staggered and staggered forward. pounce. , Fu Zhaoshui didn't have time to think at all, his body reacted automatically, hugged his waist, and caught him. , The two of them were taken aback, and when they came back to their senses, they were both panting nervously. & Fu Zhaoshui helped him up, Wen Yin snorted, his foot seemed to be injured.

Fu Zhaoshui turned on the light on the phone, squatted down to check, only to find that it was the thorny rose vines that tripped him. , He carefully pushed aside the flower vines, and heard Wen Yin bit her lip and take a breath.

Taking the lamp to illuminate, the sharp thorns of the rose drew a long blood path on Wen Yin's ankle, and even pierced a blood hole.

Seeing blood dripping from his slender ankle, Fu Zhaoshui became very irritable. He stood up and hugged Wen Yin, and walked out, saying: "Bleeding, this is the negligence of the hotel management. As a guest invited by the Fu family, you should be taken care of, don't How much I want Wen Yin to wrap his arms around his neck, leaning into his arms, and said leisurely: "I didn't think much, do you think I am thinking too much?Or do you want me to think too much? "

Fu Zhaoshui glanced at him, and his gentle smile became warmer under the blurred light.

"Mr. Fu, pay attention to your feet, be careful not to drop me, I will rely on you." He purposely whispered these words in Fu Zhaoshui's ear, successfully making the man's arms tighten and his breathing fluttered. , Fu Zhaoshui ignored him, and he was afraid that he would get angry if he really played, so he accepted it when he saw it, and leaned on the long-lost steadfast shoulders, enjoying the love and care from Master Fu.

Sure enough, the thing that makes him feel safest in this world is his embrace.

Fu Zhaoshui sent him into the guest room and called Xie Chongen and Chamu. , Chamu took a medicine kit, treated his wound and gave him a tetanus vaccine. , The lighting in the suite is beautiful and the atmosphere is good. Wen Yin leans against the head of the bed, her palm-sized oval face seems to be looking at flowers through fog.

Chamu looked at him, vaguely looking like Xiaoye Fei, with his mouth in an O shape, winking at Xie Chongen all the time.

After confirming that there was nothing serious, Fu Zhaoshui let the two of them go, and sat down to talk to Wen Yin.

As soon as Chamu went out, he grabbed Xie Chongen's hand and said excitedly, "Second Master is saved!"

Xie Chongen sighed, "I hope so.

The two were waiting for the elevator in the elevator room, and they met Du Wantang and Du Liangqiu father and son. The two of them surrounded the bodyguards and came out of the elevator. & This floor is all the presidential suite, and the guest rooms where the Fu family arranges for the VIPs to rest are all on this floor. , Du Wantang's legs and feet are much better than in previous years, but he still gets tired after standing for a long time, and now he is sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed by Du Liangqiu. , "Zhenhai King" can't control the sea these years, most of the time he rests at home sickly, and Du Liangqiu takes care of the business outside.

Xie Chong'en and Cha Mu got on the elevator, and Cha Mu whispered to him: "Have you heard the rumor? Du Wantang is a transgender person! She gave birth to several children for Du Liangqiu! Too many babies will make you paralyzed!" Q "What? What a joke!" Xie Chongen couldn't laugh or cry, "This rumor is too scary!

Chamu shrugged, "I heard what others said."

"Nothing! It's all nonsense." Xie Chongen pinched Chamu's face, "Rumors stop with the wise, so don't follow the nonsense."

Chamu nodded, and Xie Chongen thought about it. Although the rumor was too bizarre, it was true that Du Wantang was placed under house arrest by his adopted son. , Xie Chongen knew some inside information. Du Wantang claimed that he was ill, but in fact he was assassinated and his hands and feet were mutilated. There are rumors that Du Liangqiu did it. They are well maintained. , Anyway, now that Du Liangqiu is in power, he didn't kill Du Wantang, and he respects him a lot, and loves to take him with him wherever he goes.When Du Wantang shook his face at him, he also accepted it with a smile, and finally nodded his head and said, "Master Tang taught me the lesson".

Have as many dogs as you want.

A message came from his mobile phone, which interrupted his thoughts. He clicked on it and saw that it belonged to their second master: Buy me a set of Chen Kui's books, the whole set, and I want it tonight. , Xie Chongen choked, tonight it is now 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, but the almighty secretary Xie Chongen still replied: Received. , After finishing the answer, he was thinking again, what are their second masters talking about with the writer?

Is it possible to talk about poetry and songs, philosophy of life? !

Fu Zhaoshui didn't talk about poetry, poetry, philosophy of life, but he talked about "problem for problem" with the writer.

Wen Yin leaned against the head of the bed, supported her chin and said, "I thought Second Master Fu was a generous person, but I didn't expect him to be so stingy."

"Generosity to those who need generosity, you have questions to ask me, I also have questions to you, then we ask each other, it is an exchange of equal value, there is no one who takes advantage and who suffers."

"Okay, okay." Wen Yin hurriedly stopped him from continuing, "You ask first or I ask first?"

Fu Zhaoshui dragged the swivel chair beside the writing desk and sat by the bed, only one meter away from him.

"You are a guest, you ask first."

Wen Yin squinted his eyes and smiled, Fu Zhaoshui looked at his smile, the muscles on his face were tight, it was obviously a fake smile. "Then let me ask you first, is there anyone you are dating?"

"No."

"Oh, what about the bedmate?"

"No. You asked two questions, now it's my turn to ask you.

"Okay." Wen Yin waited for him to ask.

"Why are you a writer?"

"Well, I just want to write interesting stories."

"An interesting story, not your own?"

"No, it's someone else's story. You also asked two questions. Now it's my turn to ask."

"You ask."

"When was the last time you had sex?"

Fu Zhaoshui didn't expect him to ask such a straightforward question, he got stuck for a while, thought for a while, and then said: "It was a long time ago."

"how long?"

"Can't remember, it's been four years."

Wen Yin's eyes were hesitant to talk, and he asked again: "I didn't expect Mr. Fu to be an ascetic. You are so good, you can't be a single dog?"

"That's not it."

"Huh?" Wen Yin couldn't hide a hint of displeasure on his expression, "It's inconsistent, you have no dating partner, no bed partner, no sex life, but you are not single, are you kidding me?"

"I have a lover, but he is not human."

"" Wen Yin shut her mouth tightly and looked at him.

"He passed away, but we are still in love, and we will get together." Fu Zhaoshui's dark eyes, under the light, looked like a passionate and gentle hand, unconsciously clenched the hem of his clothes, and swallowed unconsciously.

Fu Zhaoshui noticed these details, and his words made Wen Yin nervous.

"You asked four questions, it's my turn to ask."

Wen Yin thought for a while, "How can there be four? I asked you if you had sex, how long had it been since you had sex, and asked if you were single, only three!

"You also asked 'Are you kidding me?' Four."

Wen Yin was dumbfounded, "Is this even counted?

"Forget it, add 'How can there be four' and 'This also counts', I will ask you six questions."