Chapter 2 Uncle, take me away, please.(1/2)
There was a splash and water splashing, and everyone around the shore was dumbfounded.
In the swimming pool.
Jiang Shilu hugged her waist and lifted her out of the water with his strong arms.
The man's black shirt was completely wet, covering his well-defined texture, and his hormones were about to burst.
Fu Mingwei almost wrapped her whole body around him, her chest pressed against his, breathing heavily and coughing several times before she calmed down.
"Are you okay?"
There were still drops of water hanging from the corners of Fu Mingwei's eyes. After seeing the other person's face clearly, she gasped slightly.
Subconsciously she hugged his neck.
The ups and downs of breathing, along with the close contact with the skin, the temperature seems to be rising steadily.
She didn't even feel the cold anymore.
"Thank you, uncle."
Fu Mingwei circled him, the word "brother-in-law" already hinted at him, and she knew his identity.
Jiang Shilu said nothing. Looking at his chiseled face up close, Fu Mingwei noticed that there was a very light mole on the tip of his nose.
She was hugged and sat on the cold tiles. The next moment, she jumped onto Jiang Shilu's body again, feeling deeply uncomfortable.
The two of them had their skin touching each other, and after getting wet, everything that shouldn't be exposed was exposed.
The prairie fire seemed unstoppable.
She clearly saw the other person's darkened eyes, and her eyes swept over her lips, staring at them closely.
A dangerous and bold idea flashed through my mind.
"Uncle, can you take me away?"
"I can do whatever you want...please..."
Without waiting for his answer, Fu Mingwei leaned forward and, in full view of everyone, she held Jiang Shilu's face and kissed him, turning him around.
There was a gasping sound all around.
Even the originally carnival party fell into silence for an instant.
Everyone here knows that this woman is a bitch raised by Jiang Liancheng.
He won't touch it, but no one can touch it.
Fu Mingwei should crawl at his feet and never be able to raise her head.
But this woman actually kissed another man in front of Jiang Liancheng!
And this man! He was the youngest son of the old man of the Jiang family, the brother-in-law of Jiang Liancheng, and the man who single-handedly created the entire prosperous Jiang family!
Fu Mingwei is clearly looking for death!
In this huge capital, who doesn't know that Mr. Jiang is not a womanizer and is aloof and abstinent?
She is not enough to cuckold Jiang Liancheng, but she is also afraid that the tiger will pluck the hair from his head!
She is really crazy!
Mr. Jiang will definitely get rid of her!
Fu Mingwei pretended not to hear the whispers around her.
They seemed to be isolated from each other.
Her kiss was very light, just touching the man's thin lips, a bit deliberately seductive.
You can obviously detect the changes in the other person's body, but he just doesn't move.
Fu Mingwei knew that if she couldn't grasp this life-saving straw tonight, she would definitely die miserably.
The weak and boneless hands went down along the man's strong chest muscles——
Before he even touched the danger zone, he was firmly held by someone and could not move at all.
Jiang Shilu stared at her with a knowing look in his eyes, and those fox eyes full of supplication seemed to penetrate deep into his heart.
The next moment, he hugged Fu Mingwei's waist tightly, caught her off guard, and lifted her whole princess out of the water, and landed neatly ashore.
On the shore, Jiang Liancheng walked over without knowing when.
Staring at Fu Mingwei, he wanted to tear her into pieces!
But now she is being held by his brother-in-law!
Jiang Liancheng tried his best to hold back, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he struggled to pull out an ugly smile.
"Uncle, what you are holding in your arms is not a good thing."
Fu Mingwei nestled in Jiang Shilu's arms, shivering deliberately in fear, and couldn't help but hug him tighter, trembling slightly.
The woman was so wet that her whole body was dripping with water.
Jiang Shilu didn't look good. He was always dignified, but when he didn't speak, he was even more frightening.
Jiang Liancheng has been afraid of him since he was a child, but Fu Mingwei, a bitch, how could he let her go so easily tonight?
"Uncle, today is my birthday party. Don't let this kind of woman disturb our fun. I think we should let the people below take her down. What do you think, uncle?"
The man pursed his thin lips slightly, his expression was calm and cold, but the words he spoke could not be ignored.
"You also know that today is a birthday party?"
"It's so ugly, don't you think it's embarrassing enough?"
Jiang Liancheng suddenly tightened his palms.
"Ten minutes, deal with this mess, and spread the word so you know the consequences."
After the man finished speaking in a cold tone, he hugged Fu Mingwei and left without explanation. The people around him didn't even dare to take a breath.
Behind him, Jiang Liancheng almost bit his gums into pieces!
Fu Mingwei, just wait for me!
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Suite, ask the lobby manager below to send new clothes.
Fu Mingwei was firmly carried into the bathtub by him.
When she let him go, Fu Mingwei subconsciously tightened her grip. Her intention was obvious, she didn't want to let him go.
"Still not letting go?" The man looked at her lightly, "Or do you want me to help you wash it?"
"No..." Fu Mingwei let go of her arms and said weakly, "Tonight...thank you, uncle."
Jiang Shilu said nothing, straightened up, walked to the window coldly, and lit a cigarette.
Under the smoke, the man's chiseled face became more and more eye-catching.
He looked down at her almost condescendingly.
"Miss Fu."
Eh?
Does he know his name?
Fu Mingwei sat in the bathtub flattered, not daring to look into his eyes.
He is too sharp.
It seems to penetrate everything.
"I don't know what history you have with my nephew, but you are quite brave. After tonight, no one will dare to provoke you."
His voice was low and magnetic, but Fu Mingwei clearly heard the warning beneath the words.
Now that things have come to a point, it's not appropriate to be coy.
Fu Mingwei simply lay on the edge of the bathtub, looking at him almost pitifully with wet eyes, like a beautiful wandering doll.
"Brother-in-law...can you marry me?"
As soon as she spoke, Jiang Shilu paused slightly while holding the cigarette, and his eyes were half-squinted.
"What did you say?"
"I said, brother-in-law, can you marry me? I can do whatever you want me to do."
"Marry me?" Jiang Shilu snorted with unclear meaning and put out the cigarette in his hand, "Heh."
The next second, the man unexpectedly kissed her lips. The kiss was mixed with the faint smell of tobacco and a hint of unnoticeable ferocity. Fu Mingwei couldn't help but hold her chest and cough lightly.
Jiang Shilu held her chin and rubbed it carefully, with those bottomless phoenix eyes.
"My nephew also kisses you like this?"
Fu Mingwei couldn't help but tremble in her limbs. Only when she got closer did she feel how dangerous this man was.
To be continued...