The bodyguard's voice was neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough for everyone present to hear clearly.

Jiang, Mr. Jiang!?

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed!

How many presidents are there in Kyoto?

Is this 18th-tier Internet celebrity really a member of Second Young Master Jiang!?

Everyone looked at the bodyguard personally handing the things to Fu Mingwei, bowing very respectfully and leaving, their faces turned pale with fright.

What did they just say?

Are they talking about this internet celebrity?

In front of everyone, Fu Mingwei took the things and thanked her again.

Wait until someone leaves.

The originally contemptuous words suddenly took a different turn.

"Hey, what's your name, beauty? Your surname is Fu, it's really a good surname!"

"That's right, Miss Fu, how do you take care of your skin? Your skin is so good."

"What's more, Miss Fu not only has good skin, she also has a perfect figure. What does Miss Fu eat on a daily basis? Share it."

Fu Mingwei curled her lips and hugged the large bouquet of delicate roses, not caring about the flattery of these people at all.

"No, it seems we are not familiar with each other."

Several female stars looked at me, and I looked at you, their faces turned a little ugly and they refused to come to the stage.

There is no doubt about it.

Fu Mingwei’s interview was successful.

When the results came out, she clearly felt hostility coming from all directions.

Fu Mingwei pretended not to see the kind of congratulations on the surface, but the jealousy and hatred secretly wanting to break her to pieces.

Now all she could think about was: She wanted to thank Jiang Shilu tonight.

*

In the evening, Jiang Shilu rarely had no social activities, so he originally received a call from his ancestral home asking him to go to dinner.

Jiang Shilu pushed.

He wanted to go back and see that woman.

I don’t know what she is doing. She would be happy if she received a gift today.

Arriving at the door of his home, Jiang Shilu just opened the door, and there was a faint fragrance coming from the entrance.

The swaying figure suddenly broke into his sight.

Fu Mingwei was wearing a red outfit tonight, and her sling under the suspenders was about to move, making people feel itchy.

She stretched out her arm in front of Jiang Shilu, looking very charming.

"Smell it, uncle."

The man's expression was dark, and he followed her instructions and gently sniffed her jade arm.

"Changed the perfume?"

"Uh-huh." Fu Mingwei slowly put it away, "Didn't my uncle say he didn't like it during the day? So I changed it. This is the smell of camellia. Does my uncle think it smells good?"

Jiang Shilu did not answer, and kept staring at Fu Mingwei, back and forth, up and down.

Under the gentle sense of abstinence, the hidden beast seems to be breaking out of the cage.

Fu Mingwei who went to bed tonight was deliberately trying to seduce.

She deliberately wore a red dress and changed her perfume deliberately.

She wanted to try and see if this man would go crazy for her.

A vague aroma filled the air.

Fu Mingwei's bare feet were a little cold on the soles of her feet.

I'm getting ready to put on my shoes again.

Someone grabbed my waist.

Jiang Shilu held her fingers with one hand and forced her back step by step until she reached the end of the sofa.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

His left hand pulled off his tie lustfully.

The next second, Fu Mingwei's wrists were tied.

The dark and cool white skin complement each other, making her whiter and more beautiful.

"I didn't hear it clearly just now."

Half of the man's handsome face was hidden in the moonlight, his Adam's apple rolled, and his pupils were dim and unclear.

"Let me smell it again, okay?"

Fu Mingwei's mouth went dry as he stared at her. She thought she had good control, and even if she was playing, she would definitely have the upper hand.

However, Jiang Shilu was too bewitched.

Those eyes, that face, and every inch of his gentle movements are undoubtedly starting a prairie fire.

Unwilling to admit defeat, she leaned forward and pressed against him.

"Then...where do you want to start smelling, uncle?"

"Anywhere is okay?" The man's fingertips swept over a place, as if it was not there.

Fu Mingwei couldn't help but her heart trembled.

Hold it back and curl your lips.
Chapter completed!