Chapter 183

When taking the elevator up, a familiar feeling arises spontaneously.

When she walked out of the elevator door and stepped into the restaurant, she realized where this place was

Why did Fu Siming choose this place?

The dusty memory was suddenly opened, and she remembered that night

It seems that it happened a long time ago. In fact, it has only been more than four years.

She remembered that it was the night before she was leaving for nice to do the project. In this place, he gave her a romantic date

Clearly thought he had forgotten, but when he came back to this place again, he recalled it so easily.

The restaurant was quiet, with only a slight flicker of candle light, reflecting the shaking figure. Don't guess, it's Fu Siming.

"Come here."

The man's tone is very gentle, as if it is a call for intimacy to his lover. He stood up and waved to her.

Looking at the scene in front of him, ye Huanyan's face sank immediately.

Playing her around, he has leisure to do useless things here!

She walked slowly towards him, sneered and said sarcastically, "isn't Fu always busy? Such a busy man still has time to come to such a place for dinner. "

Fu Siming recognized the sting in her words, but he was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said frivolously: "I'm a man. Of course, I have to have time to share a romantic dinner with women."

Although he didn't say it clearly, ye Huanyan still heard that there was a bit of humiliation in it.

She just glanced at each other faintly and didn't speak. After sitting down opposite him, she immediately began to want to get to the point.

"Mr. Fu, I came today to..."

Fu Siming made a silent gesture and said with a smile, "you'd better enjoy the carefully prepared dinner first."

After that, she snapped her fingers before she could speak again.

The waiter took the awakened red wine and poured it for them. Then a violinist began to play music.

Fu Siming raised his glass and motioned to ye Huanyan, ignoring whether she responded or not. He took a sip on his lips, closed his eyes and felt the mellow smell of red wine and the moving music.

Ye Huanyan didn't want to play these at all. Moreover, the current scene made her feel that the man in front of her didn't come to talk business with her, but to flirt with her.

This feeling made her very uncomfortable.

Fu Siming was never the one who arranged these things before. How could he do so today? Did he change, or did he deliberately humiliate her in this way?

"Mr. Fu, I think..."

Before she finished, the man interrupted, "the clothes are good tonight."

He looked at her all the time, and his eyes were somewhat frivolous and ambiguous, which made her very uncomfortable and felt violated.

What does Fu Siming think of her?

She held back her anger and said coldly, "Mr. Fu, I'm here to talk to you about business. I hope you respect me. Although I ask you, that doesn't mean I'll let you humiliate me. "

Fu Siming was noncommittal and just looked at her and smiled.

"I think we'd better get to the point..."

"Don't you think it's suitable for dancing with such wonderful music?"

With that, Fu Siming reached out to her and waited quietly for her response.

Ye Huanyan didn't want to have too much contact with him, let alone dance.

It seems that he wrapped it up today in order to humiliate her

She stopped at the beginning and said faintly, "unfortunately, I sprained my foot two days ago and couldn't dance."

Fu Siming's pretty eyebrows picked slightly. Well, I haven't seen him for a few years, but he has become clever.

"Designer Ye's attitude is really not like asking for someone to do things."

The man looked at her with some meaning in his eyes, but his tone was not good or bad.

"Mr. Fu may have made a mistake. I'm not asking for help."

Ye Huanyan was determined not to dance with him, and he looked like a smile from the beginning, which made people unable to see joy and anger.

"It's just something you can solve in a word."

"A word? Not everyone can ask for my word. "

Hearing the meaning of his words, ye Huanyan's face was slightly heavy, but he was at a disadvantage and had to bow his head if he asked for help.

He stood up, walked up to her, leaned down, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "maybe I can dance. When I'm in a good mood, I'm willing to say anything."

There was a frivolous smile on his lips, and his eyes looked at her like a plaything.

Ye Huanyan avoided his eyes uneasily, moved his body to the side and remained silent.

He was not annoyed, but smiled and asked her, "how's it going? Can you jump now?"

She turned her head and stared at him. She didn't speak. She hesitated again and again. Finally, she compromised and put her hand on it.

The violinist changed a more soothing music, and the lights in the restaurant were turned into a dim yellow color, giving people a sunset intoxication.

Fu Siming swept her waist and let her stick tightly to his chest. Ye Huanyan wanted to step back, but his waist was tightly buckled and couldn't move.

She struggled twice and finally gave up.

This aerial restaurant is located at the highest place in the center of Tongcheng City, where you can see the night view of Tongcheng and even the stars.

But at this moment, she doesn't feel romantic, just on pins and needles.

I just hope Fu Siming has had enough early, agrees to her request, and then lets her go.

Fu Siming noticed the woman's resistance, but felt that there was still some desire to refuse and welcome in the resistance. He smiled.

I thought how unyielding this woman was, but it was just so.

He deliberately teased and pulled, leaned close to her ear, and the warm breath sprayed on her neck, crisp and numb, which made her heart tremble.

"Remember here?" He asked in a low voice, a little hoarse.

Unexpectedly, he would suddenly ask, and ye Huanyan's whole body stagnated.

How could she not remember... She had to admit that she had never forgotten the past.

"I don't remember."

"Then I'll help you remember."

Fu Siming smiled and held her tighter. He forced her to look at herself and said in a deep voice, "before you went to nice to do the project, I also brought you here. We..."

"Mr. Fu!"

Ye Huanyan interrupted him in a deep voice. Don't start. She didn't want to listen to him anymore. She didn't want to be brought into that memory by him. He led her by the nose.

"You remember."

Fu Siming raised his lips and sneered.

"It doesn't matter whether I remember it or not. Mr. Fu, I'm here to talk to you about business, not to remember the past. If you're going to keep telling me this, please excuse me. "

She was not angry after he heard this. She just stared at her for a long time, smiled and asked, "by the way, does Louis know you're here to see me?"

He slowly approached the person in front of him, bent over and was about to kiss. She turned away and stared at him angrily.

When it comes to Louis, what is he trying to say?

"You say, are we... Like having an affair?"

His breathing sound seemed to be magnified countless times in her ear, impacting her nerves and senses.

When ye Huanyan heard the word "cheating", his whole body stagnated, suddenly pushed him away and stepped back two steps.

She was wearing high-heeled shoes. Her feet were unstable and she almost fell. Fortunately, she quickly held the table to stabilize her balance.

Fu Siming didn't care about her reaction at all. He always had a frivolous and ambiguous smile on his face and a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Why is designer ye so excited? It's like he really came to have an affair with me. "

"Mr. Fu, I'm also your partner now. Please know how to respect me."

Ye Huan looked at him with a solemn face and said in his heart: what is cheating? As if there was something shady about their relationship.

Fu Siming sneered and said sarcastically, "you've all dressed up to meet me in private. Do you think the word respect is still suitable for you?"

"Fu Siming, if you want to humiliate me, you have humiliated me. Is that enough? If that's enough, let's get down to business. "

"Enough? Do you think that's enough? "

"What do you want to do to help me?"

Seeing Fu Siming's playful eyes, she really had enough.

Seeing the alert in her eyes, Fu Siming said with a low smile, "it's Louis who resists me so much?"

The woman's silent silence responded to him. In his opinion, it was acquiescence, which annoyed him.

"What's so good about him that makes you so obsessed, huh? I should be no worse than him in bed? "

Being so humiliated, ye Huanyan finally couldn't bear it.

She picked up the glass on the table and threw it on Fu Siming's face.

He was caught off guard and spilled wine on his face. The wine dripped down his hair and stained his white shirt.

Ye Huanyan thought he was really stupid. How could he place his hope on such a man?

Knowing that he was trying to humiliate himself, he naively thought he would help her

Isn't it clear what kind of person he was four years ago?

Oh, how can you still have illusions about such people? It's really funny.

"I really shouldn't have come tonight. I shouldn't expect you to help me..."

Then she turned and left.

Fu Siming was splashed with wine on his face. Although he was very angry, he still had a cold smile on his face.

Seeing that she was going to go, she stepped up immediately and pressed the woman firmly on the elevator wall at the moment she entered the elevator.

The elevator door closes and goes down slowly.

"Let go of me!"

Fu Siming stared at her with a sinister face for a while, and then kissed her lips