When Zhou Fuhai returned home, he kept thinking about why Chen Danhan lied to him. He had obviously given him the keys, but told himself a fake password. What was the reason for this?
Sitting on the edge of the bed and smoking two cigarettes, Xu Wenrong had been quiet all the time. She had changed into the newly purchased white pajamas with a faintly visible texture. They seemed to be expensive and could make her newly developed body more exquisite.
Graceful, just to win Zhou Fuhai's eye, and then do something to myself that he promised before leaving, it's just that simple.
As a result, after Zhou Fuhai came back, he plunged into deep thought without even looking at it. This inevitably made Xu Wenrong a little sad, so he had to lie down and sleep. After some time, Zhou Fuhai turned his head and looked at the person lying on his back.
Xu Wenrong, who was here, suddenly felt a rush of energy and blood. No wonder so many people like this little girl. She has a perfect body and a beautiful face, all of which exudes the aura of youth and a charming charm that makes people's hearts flutter.
"Are you angry?" Zhou Fuhai smiled and lay on her body.
"No, I'm just sleepy." Xu Wenrong wanted to turn over, but Zhou Fuhai held him down hard.
"If you are really sleepy, just go to sleep." Zhou Fuhai stared at Xu Wenrong's slightly closed eyes.
"Do you want me to sleep?" Xu Wenrong opened his eyes, his eyes full of affection and charm.
"I don't want to, at least I have to do something before going to bed." Zhou Fuhai touched the clothes on her body. The texture was very good and the transparency effect was good. Every nerve was looming and swollen.
"Then what else can you do?" Xu Wenrong pouted his lips deliberately and said in a soft voice: "There are so many women, aren't you afraid of being tired?"
"I'm not tired." Zhou Fuhai stared at her body under her clothes for a while, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed her inside her clothes. Xu Wenrong snorted softly, changed from passive to active, and after entangled Zhou Fuhai
He turned over and knocked him down.
After they were done, the two went to bed. Xu Wen was happily nestled in Zhou Fuhai's arms, her eyes as charming as silk, and extremely gentle. The most perfect, charming and delicate side of a woman, she had only shown in front of Zhou Fuhai.
"Fu Hai, what should you do if that Liu Da really attacks you?" Xu Wenrong said softly.
"The soldiers are coming to stop me." Zhou Fuhai pondered for a moment: "I'm afraid Chen Meng won't be able to help me at this time."
"What's wrong?"
"At this time, he will not be able to protect himself." Zhou Fuhai shook his head: "It seems that it is really difficult to deal with this Liu Da."
"Doesn't that mean we have no choice but to let it be slaughtered?"
"Don't worry, I have my own way." Zhou Fuhai smiled softly, and whispered softly in Xu Wenrong's ear for a while.
In the office, Zhou Fuhai came quite early. Zhang Ting, who had experienced everything before, came before him. She didn't see Zhou Fuhai, who kept his head down and worked. Zhou Fuhai didn't look for trouble. He sat down, and there were only two people in the room.
The atmosphere was a little awkward and uncoordinated for a while.
"I have a new boyfriend." Zhang Ting put down the things in her hands, raised them and looked at Zhou Fuhai.
"Okay, congratulations." Zhou Fuhai didn't dare to look her in the eyes, tilted his head, and lit a cigarette.
"Is this what you're saying?" Zhang Ting's eyes were a little aggressive.
"From the bottom of my heart, I hope you are happy." Zhou Fuhai said.
"Let's have dinner together tonight to explain our relationship."
Zhang Ting smiled bitterly and shook her head: "No, you should give me an explanation for this feeling."
"Okay." Zhou Fuhai said lightly.
After that, the office returned to calm and awkwardness until it was time for everyone to arrive. Zhou Fuhai took Fang Fang to the prison area. As usual, Fang Fang did not disturb Zhou Fuhai and went directly to handle the handover. He stopped at Chen Danhan's prison cell.
Zhou Fuhai thought for a moment, knocked on the door, and let Chen Danhan out.
There were some things he had to say, especially about passwords. From the beginning to the end, Zhou Fu Hai felt like he was being played, being fooled, like a clown, jumping contentedly on the stage, while the people underneath were
He enjoyed watching it. Besides, he had more important things to talk to Chen Danhan.
