It gave people a huge visual impact and a feeling of the heart, hiding the feelings of its owner under a cold chill.

Upon walking into this place, he couldn't help but bow his head in respect.

"Fu …" "Third Young Master Fu?"

After searching for a while, he didn't find anyone, but Uncle Lin said that Fu Sihan was in the room.

Later that night, he finally saw a figure behind a huge and gorgeous screen made of ancient embroidery.

She took a deep breath and walked closer, intending to talk to him through the screen, which would reduce the awkwardness between them.

"Third Young Master Fu, I-I'm late …"

The other party did not make a sound, so he quickly finished what he wanted to say in one breath.

"I know you don't like me. Don't worry, I won't bother you no matter what you do! I'd like you to discuss something, but, can I? "

"I'm still a student now. I want to go back to class when the school has courses, and every week I want to go back to see my brother …" "Can I?"

She would enter the finals of a popular model competition, The Road to the Top, and start a round of matches next month. However, she didn't dare to ask so many questions in one go.

"Third Young Master Fu, I know it's very rude to speak through the screen, but … "But I heard that you don't want to see others. Actually, I feel that a person's appearance is only a part of them, and their soul is even more frightening than their ugly appearance. You should go out and see more of the outside world …"

When Fu Sihan came out of the bathroom, he saw a slender figure mumbling to herself as she faced him on the screen.

His long, seaweed black hair fell to his waist, and he wore a conservative light blue housecoat, as if to protect himself from him. Under the light, the earlobes were round and small, and the neck was slender and fair, as exquisite as porcelain.

He was so nervous that he didn't realize there was someone standing behind him until he heard a low, cold male voice.

"Woman, who are you calling ugly?"

The voice blended in with the Gothic decoration of the room like the most beautiful cello.

Ahhh!

When she turned around, she saw a half-naked man standing less than two meters behind her.

He had a height of 1.76 meters in the evening. This man was even taller than her by a level, at least 1.9m, right?

He looked as if he had just finished a bath. His wet black hair was still dripping, his chest muscles were beautiful, his eight abs were like chocolate bars, the mermaid line had sunk into the towel at his waist, his shoulders were wide and narrow, his legs were long, and his whole body was bursting with sex. Sensory male hormone.

Even the gold medal male model couldn't compare to his good figure.

His features were handsome and fierce, his thin lips were sexy, his nose was high, his eyes were like peach blossoms like phoenixes, and he was half cold and half arrogant, like a masterpiece carved by God.

This face was so handsome that it could make any woman go crazy for!

"You, you, you, who are you!?" Why did he appear here!? "And, and dressed like this!"

She covered her eyes as she turned around, her ears turning red.

It was the first time in her life that she saw a living man dressed like this!

The corner of Fu Sihan's lips curled up into a sneer as he took the initiative to look for him. Yet, he actually asked who he was?

He acted pretty good.

There were countless women who had seduced and seduced Fu Sihan over the years, many of whom were extremely beautiful and had used all sorts of methods. He had seen quite a few of them act in an innocent manner.

This kind of method would only make Fu Sihan feel foolish and disgusted!

"Woman, are you trying to use your playing dumb to attract my attention?" Fu Sihan smirked coldly.

Calling your attention?!

Late at night, he instantly cried and apologized to the shadow behind the screen, "Third Young Master, I'm not saying I don't have him speaking nonsense!"

He then said to the semi-naked man beside him.