After the divorce, the ex-husband has [Entertainment]

"Don't do unnecessary things." A voice said indifferently.

In the executive suite on the top floor of the hotel, the temperature was turned up to a comfortable 28, the humidifier was turning quietly, and outside the half-opened curtains was the night view of the river around the city.

"Don't you just want to sleep with Xiao Shu? Now that he's inside, I guarantee that he won't remember anything when he wakes up tomorrow morning. After sleeping, we'll be clear, will it work?"

After a moment of silence, the man seemed to have heard some joke, chuckled lightly, and asked, "Liangqing?"

"You once promised me that as long as Xiao Shu and Fu Qiuye divorce..."

"I never miss appointments, silly brother." He said, "As for why she is here today, I suggest you ask your wife."

"She knows?!"

"Maybe, it's not part of our agreement."

"..."

There was a short silence, and the other voice lowered down: "Brother, now I have offended my fourth brother, he is a mad dog, and he started attacking me desperately last week, the few houses in my hands are all family property , if this matter gets to the old man, you won't be able to get away, right?"

"So you told you not to do unnecessary things, haven't you learned enough lessons?" The man's voice was not high, and his tone was not fast, but with coercion that was hard to ignore, "Under his nose tonight Move Xiao Shu, you are quite courageous."

"...he even put Weiwei...he..."

"go out."

"...Brother."

"Go. Lin Weiwei, I will find someone to pick her up."

There was the sound of procrastinating footsteps in the room, and he walked hesitantly to the door. The person at the door of the bedroom suddenly stopped him and asked, "What medicine did you give Xiao Shu?"

"A little, a little ordinary drug." He didn't have any confidence in what he said.

Fortunately, the people inside did not continue to question him. He breathed a sigh of relief slowly, opened and closed the door, confirmed that the surveillance on this floor was still dark, and then quickly entered the elevator.

With a soft "snap", the light in the bedroom was turned on.

Xiao Shu, with a pale face, lay quietly on the big bed, which was more than enough to sleep five people.The suit jacket on his body has been taken off, leaving a soft black low-necked sweater, revealing a small section of collarbone as delicate as a jade carving.Even in the drowsiness under the influence of drugs, he didn't look very stable, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his teeth were unconsciously straining, and the fingers hanging by his side were trembling nervously.

Fu Qiuming walked to his side, his eyes quietly but hotly gliding inch by inch over his perfect body covered under the clothes.

He rarely had the opportunity to look at him so presumptuously.

Under the soft and warm lighting of the hotel, Xiao Shu's handsome facial features seemed to be coated with a gentle mask, his eyes were always closed tightly with indifference, and even the small white scar at the corner of his eyes restrained its publicity, coupled with the fluffy She has a somewhat casual sheep curly hairstyle, and when she is awake, the spikes are perfectly hidden, leaving only the softest and most fragile part, like a little hedgehog showing its belly to him.

The corners of Fu Qiuming's mouth couldn't help but slightly raised. He sat down by the bed, took off his gloves, stretched out his index finger, and gently tried to smooth the wrinkles between his brows.But the skin contact made the person on the bed frown even tighter, and even opened his lips slightly, panting as if he had difficulty breathing.

So the index finger quickly began to move down uncontrollably, gently stroking the scar left by the kidnapping at the corner of his eye, then slid across the flawless cheek skin, and landed on the corner of his mouth.

Warm breath spilled on the index finger.Fu Qiuming felt his heart beating ridiculously faster.

Soft, rosy, slightly warm lips...

He sighed, bent down, and carefully sucked Xiao Shu's lips like tasting fine wine, and then heard a long breathing sound like a groan from the mouth of the person under him.

It took Fu Qiuming five seconds to calmly leave those soft lips.Standing up from the bed, he found himself reacting.

He lowered his eyes, brushed Xiao Shu's wet lower lip with his thumb again, smiled, and sucked a red mark on Xiao Shu's side neck.

"Good night, my Sleeping Beauty."

The lights in the room were turned off again, and Fu Qiuming left the room without a sound.

Xiao Shu was woken up by the sound of knocking on the door.

He was hot all over, his mouth was dry, and he didn't stand firmly when he got out of bed. He held down the tea table beside him in a whirl, and knocked a teacup on the carpet, making a muffled "bang".

The sound of tea splashing made him unbearably rushed into the living room, took a large glass of water from the water dispenser, and poured it all into his stomach in one go.His body seemed to have turned into a red-hot iron plate. After a glass of water went in, there seemed to be a sizzling sound in his body, which extinguished the flame that had just risen.

Xiao Shu fumbled to turn on the light, stood there blankly for 2 minutes, and the faulty memory was still slowly connected.

He glanced at the phone with the broken screen. It was 09:30 in the evening, but only one hour had passed.

People outside were still banging on the door, and there was a sound of being stuck in the keyhole. Someone said, "Call me the hotel manager immediately."

Xiao Shu pulled down the collar irritably, and quickly swept across his whole body, the anger and evil fire from nowhere nearly burned his sanity.With the support of the last bit of rationality, the first thing he did was to call Xia Tian. The person who answered the phone was not his mother, but Fu Xiaowan, who told him that Aunt Xia was dancing on the dance floor and asked him to wait a while Hit again.

Xiao Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the third sister of the Fu family, "I have urgent matters here, so I'll go back first, please play with my mother for a while."

Fu Xiaowan's voice was very calm, she couldn't hear any problem, she agreed normally, and hung up the phone.

The sound of slamming the door and picking the lock was like a drill, piercing Xiao Shu's temple.

He went to the door, pressed the handle, and pulled the door open.

Fu Qiuye, who also looked like he was on the verge of exploding, led two of his subordinates, holding a mobile phone in his hand, met Xiao Shu's eyes unpreparedly, and his voice disappeared in his throat.

"It's so noisy," Xiao Shu said in a hoarse voice, "Go to the hospital."

Fu Qiuye's gaze was filled with fear, and it slid across Xiao Shu's red cheeks and the red marks on the side of his neck. The phone in his hand made a terrible creaking sound, and then it was squeezed and exploded.

His eyes were red, his other hand was tightly clenched into a fist, his voice was even trembling, and he felt that half of his body had fallen into hell: "You... are you... okay?"

Xiao Shu took a long breath, he couldn't stand anymore.

"It's okay, I'm fine," he said patiently, "help me, thank you."

Fu Qiuye seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, he quickly stretched out his hands to support Xiao Shu's waist and shoulders, and threw the car keys to the person he brought over: "Quick, get the car from the parking lot and go to the hospital."

Xiao Shu was panting, and was supported by Fu Qiuye to walk two steps, feeling his muscles trembling dangerously.

He smelled a clear, indescribable strange smell from Fu Qiuye's body, and the flame that was extinguished by the glass of water jumped out, and was doused with unknown oil, burning him all over in the blink of an eye.

"You..." Xiao Shu stopped, turned his head, and looked at Fu Qiuye's face with difficulty, "What perfume did you spray?"

Fu Qiuye frowned, stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Shu's forehead, his face was extremely ugly, he bent down and picked him up unquestionably.

"I didn't wear perfume, Xiao Xiao, something is wrong with you."

"I know," Xiao Shu said vaguely, "I know."

"I'll take you to the hospital right now, bear with it."

Xiao Shu's breathing became heavier and hotter, the distance from the entrance of the room to the entrance of the elevator was half a corridor, Fu Qiuye felt as if he had walked for 100 years, and he was about to go crazy.

"Brother Ye..."

The man on the back gasped.

Fu Qiuye pressed his face to his hot cheeks: "Shh, bear with it a little longer."

"...No, you let me down," Xiao Shu gritted his teeth, "I...uh..."

With a sound of "ding", the elevator opened.

Fu Qiuye saw the white fur that started to spread on Xiao Shu's hanging arm.