Chapter 597 Master Fu’s Green Hat, Please Wear It 17
Chapter 597 Mr. Fu, please wear your cuckold (17)
Fu Mingjiao, who was eavesdropping on the side, was surprised.
"ME" magazine is the top fashion magazine in China, focusing on the female market and mainly showing the colorful beauty of women.
It just so happens that the editorial department of this magazine started looking for new talents in the dance world this year.
She also starred as the heroine of "Swan Lake" and met the editor-in-chief of "ME" because her brother Fu Sili was also present.
Just yesterday.
She sent herself a photoshoot invitation.
Unexpectedly, Bai Wu was also on the invitation list.
But why should she?!
Fu Mingjiao took her things and walked out angrily.
Su Wan had been waiting for her outside the door. When she saw her walking out with an unhappy face, she quickly ran up to ask.
So Fu Mingjiao told her exactly what he had just heard.
Su Wan was surprised at first, and then filled with anger.
"Why does Bai Wu have such good resources? Could it be that she fell in love with someone else?"
Fu Mingjiao suddenly thought of her brother.
But he quickly rejected this idea.
In the past few years since returning to the Fu family, she has never seen her brother come into contact with the opposite sex.
Even the maid at home was hired for her.
How could he suddenly fall in love with Bai Wu’s little green tea?
She must have seduced her brother first!
No, she couldn't just watch things unfold.
So Fu Mingjiao quickly pulled Su Wan aside.
"Isn't your mother the president of the Charity Association? Does she have Mrs. Huo's contact information?"
Su Wan was puzzled: "Which Mrs. Huo?"
"Huo Yu's mother."
Su Wan: "Jiaojiao, why do you want his mother's contact information? You can't be"
Fu Mingjiao rolled her eyes at her: "Where did you want to go? Don't ask so many questions. I'm useful."
She would not let that woman Bai Wu have time to get close to her brother.
Xishan Villa.
After listening to Fu Sili's story, Han Rang couldn't hold it back any longer and fell down on the sofa with a "thump" and started laughing.
"Hahahaha, isn't it? You actually printed out a relationship agreement?"
Seeing Fu Sili's eyebrows gradually becoming colder, Han Rang raised the back of his hand to touch his lips, and gradually suppressed his smile.
"Ahem, I didn't say that, Mr. Fu, how can you be so romantic?"
Fu Sili glanced at him coldly.
"I don't need to fall in love."
"Okay." Han Rang spread his hands and did not comment on his bizarre agreement. "Then let's talk about your recent situation. Has the situation like last time happened recently?"
Fu Sili shook his head lightly.
Han Rang: "That's really strange. In the past, you were out of shape for a long time after each attack, but you recovered so quickly this time?"
Then he seemed to have thought of something and raised his head in surprise: "Isn't it really because of that girl?"
Fu Sili did not answer.
He didn't quite believe that the girl would be his sedative.
Because every time he saw her, he didn't feel healed in his heart.
Quite the opposite.
The pleasure of being filled with sinful desires.
When she stood on her tiptoes and kissed him surrounded by light and shadow.
The first thing that came to his mind was not to respond with gentleness and sinking.
Instead, he grabbed the girl's slender neck, indulged her in a kiss, and watched her struggle desperately, and watch her break down and shed tears.
He probably really has been sick for too long.
Seeing Fu Sili raise his hand to rub his eyebrows, Han Rang also frowned.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"
"It's nothing." Fu Sili said hoarsely, "I just thought of something."
Han Rang sighed and handed him the observation report he had just written.
"Fu Sili, have you ever thought that those psychotropic drugs destroy not just your nerves, but your psychology?"
"If you keep refusing to face it, I'm afraid even I won't be able to do anything about it."
"The only one who can save you is yourself."
Long after Han Rang left, these words echoed in Fu Sili's mind.
"The only one who can save you is yourself."
The shadow of the sun outside the window moves eastward, and another day comes.
Fortunately, he spent another night safely.
Getting up from the sofa, Fu Sili walked to his desk and opened the folder.
The fingertips moved lightly and stopped next to a series of numbers.
Then, he entered the numbers on the dial.
A burst of light music followed.
It is a special ringtone set by girls.
He suddenly remembered her equally light dancing steps.
Even if it is hidden in the darkness in the corner of the stage, it still exudes its own light.
Maybe he.
It’s also a yearning.
After leaving Xishan Villa, Bai Wu never saw Fu Sili again.
It seemed like they just met by chance and had nothing to do with each other.
But she knew it.
As the prey, Fu Sili had been quietly wandering around her hunting net without realizing it.
It's only a matter of time before you get online.
Sure enough, before another weekend came, a missed call and a text message from an unknown person popped up on her phone.
The text message was also sent from an unknown number, with only a few simple sentences:
"Sorry, I'm too busy these days. This is my private number. When you see it, remember to call me back."
Bai Wu snorted secretly.
I haven't seen anyone for a few days, but I just said "too busy" to explain it away.
Who are you fooling?
She immediately threw her cell phone into her bag, pretended not to notice, and entered the dance room to start class.
The morning passed quickly. After the school bell rang, Bai Wu slowly unblocked her phone.
Looking at the unfamiliar numbers, she pondered for a moment and then clicked the dial button.
However, the next second her phone vibrated, and the caller ID showed exactly the number she was about to call back.
After being surprised for a moment, she answered the call.
"Hello, Mr. Fu?"
"Well, it's me."
Bai Wu raised her eyebrows slightly: "Isn't Mr. Fu very busy? Why are you calling at this time?"
Fu Sili: "Are you angry?"
There was a man's pleasant bass voice coming from the other end of the phone, which was especially quiet and charming under the blessing of the receiver.
Bai Wu swallowed: "No, I'm just curious."
"I happen to know that you are finishing get out of class at this time. Let's have a meal together."
Facing such a straightforward invitation from a man, Bai Wu instinctively wanted to agree.
Pity.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu." She squeezed the phone and lowered her volume. "My uncle called last night and asked me to accompany them for dinner. There are relatives visiting at home. I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany Mr. Fu today."
"give me the address."
Bai Wu: "Huh?"
"Where are you going? I'll see you off." The man spoke concisely.
After taking a breath, Bai Wu refused again: "No, I'll just take a taxi later."
A man's chuckle came from the phone.
"So Miss Bai is willing to let Fu wait downstairs?"
Just as he finished speaking, a clear car horn sounded outside the window.
Bai Wu hurriedly ran to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked down, and saw the black Maybach under the mottled shadow of the trees.
Just like Fu Sili, a person who is low-key, yet inadvertently public.
