Chapter 581 Master Fu’s Green Hat, Please Wear It 1
Chapter 581 Mr. Fu, please wear your cuckold (1)
"The deal fell." (Plane 8)
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The first time Fu Sili met Bai Wu was outside the dance room of the Beijing Academy of Drama.
The girl is wearing a white ballet suit, and the fluffy skirt is softer than the clouds in the sky under the refraction of the afternoon sun.
The girl's limbs are very slender and her waist is also very slender. She has a high-proportion figure that is rare among dancers.
However, such a natural dancer who was favored by God squatted at the corner of the stairs and silently wiped his tears.
When Fu Sili looked over, the girl happened to raise her head.
So he clearly saw the tears hanging on the girl's eyes and her frightened expression like a deer.
She was born extremely beautiful.
She has a pair of slender eyebrows with an oriental charm, and her eyes are the most affectionate peach blossoms among all living beings.
What's even more rare is that the girl with such a heavenly appearance and proud posture has a rare clarity in her eyes.
Apricot cheeks and pink lips are half charming and half pure.
Fu Sili originally thought that smile was the best synonym for beauty.
But I didn’t realize it until I bumped into this scene.
In front of the miserable girl at this moment, all the beauty in the world has lost its color.
He suddenly thought of the batch of Hagoromo White Camellia that had just arrived in his greenhouse.
He has always liked all kinds of flowers.
I am particularly in love with this kind of flawless white gadget.
And the girl now is like the white camellia that blooms in the early morning, the morning dew on it has not yet dissipated, and the flowers are lush.
It is clearly in full bloom, but there is an indescribable beauty of decay.
But the moment the girl looked over, Fu Sili withdrew his eyes without any trace, and then stepped into the elevator that had been coming for a long time.
Although the girl was stunning enough, he was willing to stare at her for a few seconds and already expressed his surprise.
He has an indescribable desire to possess flowers.
For people.
But not at all.
What Fu Sili didn't expect was that three days later, he would see the girl again.
It was at his sister's ballet debut.
Wearing a whiter dance skirt, she stood on tiptoes and slowly danced out from behind the scenes.
The girl's role is pitiful, and she is not even one of the four little swans in "Swan Lake".
But he still noticed her at a glance.
I noticed the sad look in her eyes as she secretly looked down at the bottom of the lake.
Noticed her toes that were constantly raising and tightening.
I noticed her slender neckline and her collarbones that glistened under the light.
Every inch is beautiful.
Even his assistant Zhou Qi discovered something unusual about him.
When he noticed that their Master Fu was staring at a little girl who had a pitifully small role but was still shining brightly, Zhou Qi seemed to understand something and immediately bent down and whispered in Fu Sili's ear.
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"Master Fu, do you want me to make arrangements?"
Fu Sili, who was immersed in the misty dance but was suddenly interrupted, frowned in displeasure.
So much so that he didn't hear Zhou Qi's words clearly and said "hmm" irritably.
Zhou Qi happily walked away, and Fu Sili's brows relaxed.
When the scene ended and the girl left the scene, Fu Sili suddenly felt that it was boring.
Even if the purpose of his trip is to cheer up his sister who is becoming a heroine for the first time.
Zhou Qi quickly turned back and handed him the coat he had taken.
"Master Fu, everything has been arranged. Come with me."
Fu Sili took the coat and put it on, thinking that Zhou Qi must have noticed his fatigue and arranged a rest room for him.
After all, he has always been the most observant.
So he tapped his chin, opened his legs and followed Zhou Qi to the living room on the third floor.
There were already two bodyguards guarding the door.
Seeing him coming, the bodyguard immediately opened the door diligently.
After giving Zhou Qi a few instructions about the company, Fu Sili turned around and walked in.
This was originally the conference hall of the stadium, but now it has been converted into a VIP lounge for convenience.
The crystal lamp hanging in the middle of the ceiling is dazzling, and the floor is even covered with expensive goose down carpet.
It's big enough inside.
But Fu Sili still caught sight of the girl sitting on the sofa in the corner.
Even though her back was turned to him, he still recognized her from her slender shoulders and neck.
It's the girl hiding in the stairwell and crying secretly.
He is also the poor ugly swan who has few roles on the stage tonight.
Looking at the girl's shoulder blades that were shaking slightly due to nervousness or the low air conditioning in the living room, Fu Sili's brows knitted together again.
After pursed his thin lips slightly, he said in a deep voice: "Do you know where this is?"
The implication is.
She shouldn't be here.
The girl seemed frightened, shook her shoulders, turned around and stood up in panic.
This was Fu Sili's first time seeing a girl's face so close.
Under the soft crystal light, her face had a warm yellow halo, and her eyes also had ripples.
Even brighter than the lights above our heads.
But the girl quickly lowered her head, holding the cup full of coffee in her hand anxiously.
Seeing her frightened look, Fu Sili felt a little disappointed for no reason.
I originally thought that her decadent stamens were built on stiff branches and leaves.
Unexpectedly, this white camellia flower is delicate from beginning to end.
Such varieties cannot be left in his greenhouse.
So he took his right hand out of his jacket pocket, crooked his knuckles and tapped on the table beside him.
"Miss, my patience has its limit. If you still refuse to speak, I can only ask the security guard outside to ask you out."
Girls of this age group are extremely thin-skinned and would definitely not want to be kicked out in public.
Sure enough, after another trembling, the girl raised her head, bit her red lips and said timidly:
"But, it was Mr. Zhou who asked me to wait here because he said you wanted to see me."
Fu Sili's brows furrowed even deeper.
Zhou Qi?
He finally remembered what Zhou Qi said to him on the studio stage.
Could it be that he was so obvious that even his confidants misunderstood what he meant?
But that's not why he casually put a woman into his lounge.
Fu Sili was a little angry and turned around to leave.
But the girl quickly stepped forward to catch him.
But I don't know whether it was because the goose down blanket under her feet had too little friction, or because she was too panicked.
The girl staggered and fell directly onto Fu Sili's back.
As expected, all the coffee in his hand spilled on him.
It was freshly brewed, and the scalding temperature made Fu Sili take a breath. Then he grabbed the girl's slender arm and lifted her directly in front of him.
Before he could speak, the girl apologized profusely.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I, I didn't mean it. Are you okay?"
Fu Sili's accusation turned into a question.
"Do you know who I am?"
The girl nodded apprehensively.
Fu Sili smiled, but there was a chill in his eyes.
"Then you still dare to pour hot coffee on me?" He pulled the girl into his arms, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Aren't you afraid that tonight's performance will be your last?"
