Chapter 3839

"Miss Shen, do you really think clearly? You don't need to do it in person. As long as you nod your head, Fu Shao will help you handle it properly. There will be no problem or trouble left behind, and the reputation of director Shen will not be affected. " Peng Junkai said again.

He did not forget to seize the opportunity to help his young master to invite a merit, by the way, flattered.

"Thank you for me, Fu Shao. No more."

Shen Ning refused again.

"By the way, the three men..." She asked again.

Peng Junkai immediately said: "those three people have been dealt with. They will never appear in front of Miss Shen. Miss Shen will take them as if they have disappeared from the world."

Shen Ning, oh, I understand.

She stopped asking.

Even if those three people are not dead, I'm afraid it's better to die.

"For tonight, please say sorry to Fu Shao for me."

Shen Ning bit her lip and finally said it.

She has always been so strong that she refused to bow her head easily, but the incident tonight filled her heart with guilt.

Fu Shaobei didn't do anything to her, but she gave her a strong kiss, and she used that method to deal with him. Now, it's too much.

There are a hundred better ways for her to refuse his pursuit.

But she chose the most stupid and worst way.

Now she's blue with regret.

"Sorry?"

Peng Junkai thought that he had heard wrong. Fu Shao sent someone to save her. Shouldn't she thank the young master instead of apologizing?

But then it dawned on him that he was almost silent.

It turns out that the young master was stripped of his clothes and thrown on the pavilion at the top of the mountain to blow the cold wind. It's really miss Shen's handwriting!

Great!

I admire you!

Peng Junkai was happy in his heart, but he couldn't help smiling.

"Miss Shen, I will convey your apology to Fu Shao." He spoke in a serious way.

Hang up the phone, Peng Junkai walked to the door, tapped twice, and then walked in.

Fu Shaobei just took a hot bath, wrapped in his nightgown, and sat on the sofa, not knowing what to meditate on.

The heating in the room was so heated that Peng Junkai was sweating as soon as he went in.

But Fu Shaobei's hand is holding a cup of hot brown sugar ginger tea.

His eyes fell thoughtfully on the yellow brown sugar water.

"Young master, Miss Shen said she already knew, but she said that she would handle the matter by herself and did not want to pursue Chen Mingli for the time being." He gave a respectful report.

Fu Shaobei snorted.

"Woman!"

He said with scorn.

She's so soft that she's on the other's knees.

She refused to help her out?

I don't know what's good or bad!

He thumped the cup in his hand on the table.

Eh, young master, are you angry?

Peng Junkai carefully observed Fu Shaobei's face. He understood that the young master's hot face was stuck on his cold buttocks, and his good intention to deliver the door was rejected. No wonder the young master was not happy.

"Miss Shen also said He deliberately pause, and then take a look at Fu Shaobei.

Sure enough, although Fu Shaobei was still unhappy, his ears stood up unconsciously.

"What else did she say?"

"She said that she was very sorry about what happened tonight, and asked me to say sorry to you."

Of course, the first sentence was said by Shen Ning, while the latter was added by Peng Junkai himself.

As long as it can make the young master in a good mood, he can lie without blinking his eyes.

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