Chapter 2455

Hai Lan wanted to run, but was caught by the bodyguard and threw her into the room. She fell and sat on the carpet. Although it didn't hurt, she was very embarrassed.

She wanted to stand up, but a low voice suddenly sounded over her head, "don't run, you don't believe it. When can you learn to be obedient, huh?"

Hai Lan quickly raised her eyes, and Fu Shu had come to her.

Now he stood tall as jade, a pair of cold black eyes fell on her, and his thin lips drew a light arc, soft and indulgent.

Hai Lan doesn't like him to smile at her, because his indulgent smile is like treating his favorite pet. Although he indulges, he seems to have controlled her lifeline at the same time. As long as he gently pinches her, she will die.

"Master Fu, did we know each other before?" Hai Lan stood up and looked at him and asked.

She really doubted that they had known each other before. Otherwise, how could he be so strange to her? Four points connivance, two points... Gloomy, that feeling is unclear.

Fu Shu raised his eyebrows. "Of course we knew each other before."

"Really?" Sea blue eyes lit up.

Looking at her soft water eyes, Fu Shu took a step forward with his long legs and approached her, "don't you forget how you escaped from my house? Let's calculate our account now."

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It turned out that he meant the thing he met in the bar, which she clearly didn't mean.

Now he was approaching. Hai Lan felt the danger and quickly backed back. He soon forced him into the corner, "what do you... What do you want to do?"

Fu Shu stretched out his hand and stroked her little face. "What do you say I want to do? You are mine. You owe it that night. You should pay it back."

If she hadn't escaped from his house that night, she would have been his man, so he meant it.

Hai Lan quickly shook his head, "master Fu, aren't you on a blind date with my sister? Maybe you'll still be my brother-in-law, I..."

Fu Shu looked at her dark eyes and seemed to be turning his head to get rid of him. Just now, without blinking, he sent his so-called sister to president Jin. Now he still said that he was her brother-in-law to be. This little fox can really pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

"Don't mention Hailing again. In my eyes, those women are nothing, not as good as you." Fu Shu bullied her and kissed her on the forehead.

He even kissed her forehead. This action was too intimate. It was a man's supreme love for women. Hai Lan almost had an illusion that he loved her.

Although Hai Lan doesn't know what the man in front of him is. He is quite low-key and mysterious, but everywhere he shows his strong identity and wealth. Coupled with his handsome and gentle face, it's easy for women to fall in love.

This man is quite dangerous.

Hai Lan quickly put his hand on his fine chest and wanted to push him away, "master Fu, let me go!"

Fu Shu left her forehead and looked down at her. "What's the matter? You don't want to be with me?"

Hai Lan felt that her little face was getting hotter and hotter, and even her consciousness became blurred. Fu Shu's handsome face was close to Chi Chi, as if it were like a magnet.

no

No.

Hai Lan tried to keep himself awake. "Master Fu, I admit it was wrong for me to use you to escape in the bar that time, but please let me go. Although my identity is mediocre, I don't want to be so confused with a man. Like all girls, I want to find a man I like. I know I don't deserve master Fu."

Fu Shu's handsome face didn't have many emotional waves. He just narrowed his cold black eyes, "so you don't like me?"

He can always find the point in her words without beating around the bush.

Fu Shu stroked her hot little face. Because her face was burning red, her watery eyes were covered with a thin layer of flattery, smoking and flirting. In fact, Gu Sihan was very similar to her Mommy Tang Mo'er. They were all red roses in men's hearts, which were easy enough to reverse all sentient beings.

"Why don't you like me? Tell me what's wrong with me, huh?"

His voice was lowered and very soft, but Hai Lan was a little afraid. She felt that his gentle appearance was very paranoid. "Young master Fu, you are very good, but love is not like this. Love is the fit of the soul."

Fu Shu lifted up his thin lips, and his slender fingers went into the hair on her cheek. "I should be the same as a man's power, status, wealth and even handsome appearance, but I forget that you never see these. What you want is the fit of the soul, and what you want is a soul mate."

Hai Lan felt that although the man was talking to her, he seemed to be looking at another woman through her. "Young master Fu, let me go first. In my opinion, physical contact without love is disgusting!"

Physical contact without love is disgusting.

As soon as this sentence fell, the arc of Fu Shu's lip angle almost withdrew in an instant. Without a smile, he withdrew from his gentle and elegant disguise and looked particularly deep and dull in the dim light, making his scalp numb.

This sentence is very familiar, because he heard the same words in the last life.

At that time, she was already his wife. She had been a golden girl since childhood. They had all kinds of love after marriage. No one envied them, but they had never slept together. When they came home, she was always working on her design. He knew that she didn't like his work, his ambition to play with power and the invisible blood on his hands. She loved freedom, enjoyed life and respected love. She didn't love him.

Sea blue saw that he changed his face in an instant. When he stared at him like this, sea blue shivered in his bones, "master fu..."

Fu Shu smiled faintly. He stretched out his hand and grabbed her slender wrist. Several vigorous steps directly threw her onto the soft big bed.

Hai Lan feels dizzy. Although she has lost her memory, changed her appearance and lost her identity, her spoiled body has not been treated with such violence since childhood. She quickly wants to get up, "young master Fu, what do you want to do?"

Fu Shuli was beside the bed. He raised his slender fingers, unbuttoned his shirt, looked at her and said with a smile, "don't be nervous. I just want to try what you said. What kind of nausea does physical contact without love make you."

Hai Lan looked at the man. His fine and expensive clothes were still ironed without any wrinkles, but his careless bad posture had perfectly explained what was called "gentle scum".