Fu Mei's face turned slightly red and she looked slightly startled.
Although she was very proactive and wanton, she didn't react to Han Sanqian's sudden approach to her at a close distance. She stared blankly as he sniffed in front of her.
However, she was quite confident. After all, the rouge and gouache on her body were all purchased with a lot of money.
The faint fragrance of tea is nothing more than that.
"What's wrong?" Fu Mei said with a red face.
"Well..." Han Sanqian curled his lips and shook his head: "Stinky, stinky, stinky, it really stinks. Hey, it's a pity, it's a pity. How about you take a bath first?"
In a word, Fu Mei was stunned at first. She had taken a special shower when she went out. Is there anything unclean?
But at the next sentence, her face suddenly turned red because she suddenly realized what Han Sanqian was talking about!
This obviously does not mean that she is not clean, but that she smells like Ye Shijun!
The strong sense of shame made her face turn red, and at the same time, she was filled with anger and hatred towards Ye Shijun.
Fu Mei couldn't sit down or take a shower for a while. She felt extremely embarrassed. If she had the choice, she would have wanted to get out from under the table.
Futian didn't know what to say for a moment, only an awkward smile froze on his lips.
Han Sanqian smiled sinisterly and asked you to speak ill of my wife and play tricks on you to death.
"By the way, these twelve beauties are quite clean. Go to the inn and wait for me first." Han Sanqian smiled.
The Twelve Fairies immediately bowed slightly and bowed to Han Sanqian, but their eyes were focused on Futian and Fumei. As servants trained by the Ye family, they must obey their final orders.
"It's your blessing that the Mysterious Man can take a fancy to you. You must serve the Mysterious Man well in the future, you know?" Futian nodded heavily at them.
Fortunately, I came prepared today, otherwise everything might have been ruined just by relying on me.
"Yes!" Twelve Ji responded obediently and backed away gently.
After the Twelve Fairies left, Futian raised his glass again, trying to resolve the embarrassment at the scene.
"Come on, hero, I'll give you a drink from Fu, and wish us a happy cooperation!" Fu Tian smiled.
Han Sanqian nodded, clinked glasses, and drank.
Fu Mei glanced at Fu Tian, and Fu Tian smiled: "Since the hero has accepted the things, our sincerity has been fulfilled. Where is yours, hero?"
"What kind of sincerity does Chief Fu want from me?" Han Sanqian was slightly startled.
Futian smiled: "My hero, since you and we are now on the same team, shouldn't we..." After saying that, Futian smiled sinisterly.
"Haha, it's easy to talk, but you can come when the time comes and I won't interfere." Han Sanqian smiled evilly.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Futian was suddenly excited.
At the same time, I couldn't help but sneer in my heart: Fu Mang, Fu Mang, do you really think that you will be safe after escaping from the prison? Do you still want to start a new business? What a dream!
And Fuyao, what awaits you will be endless torture and imprisonment that will never see the light of day.
After the cocktail party, Han Sanqian went back, and Futian and Fumei also led everyone back to the Ye family's mansion.
In the evening, Futian went to the Ye family's prison, looking at the cruel instruments of torture, imagining how he would torture Fu Mang and Fuyao, with a ferocious smile on his face.
Lord's room.
There was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom, which had been going on for half an hour.
Fu Mei gritted her teeth, her face was extremely annoyed, and she kept smearing petal foam on her body like crazy, and wiped her body desperately with the water.
Because she wiped it too hard, the skin on her entire body was basically red, and she was exuding burning and severe pain.
"ah!!!!"
Fu Mei couldn't bear it any longer and punched the water in the bathtub hysterically, causing water to splash everywhere.
Fu Mei stared fiercely with her beautiful eyes.
She is unwilling, she hates, and she is angry.
It is obvious that he can have a relationship with the mysterious person, and it is obvious that he can use this mistress to reach the sky from now on, stand on one of the top positions in the world, and make countless people in the world bow to him.
However, everything was ruined because Ye Shijun, a bastard, touched him.
It’s scary to have no chance. What’s scary is that when you see yourself on the verge of success, you miss it because of just a few seconds.
Han Sanqian's affirmations of flattering beauty and even hints that he would like it became a huge hope in her heart and satisfied her vanity and self-confidence. But the condition of rejecting her became a thorn in her heart.
.
For a woman like Fu Mei, Han Sanqian's words completely controlled Fu Mei's mentality.
She never thought that if it weren't for Ye Shijun, how could her family be where it is today?! How could she be qualified to negotiate with Han Sanqian?!
At that time, she was still complacent because she finally had sex with Ye Shijun and tied up this thigh. But she forgot, she only knew clearly that now, those little sweetness and little luck have become what they are today.
The root of hatred.
It was Ye Shijun who ruined her.
At this time, Ye Shijun also drank some wine and returned to the bedroom.
Han Sanqian's words in his ears frightened him so much that he was always in a bad mood. In addition, Fu Mei also went out today, so he simply took a few friends and found a few female companions to drink and drink.
However, Ye Shijun liked Fu Mei very much and did not stay overnight with his female companion like his friends. Instead, he returned home.
Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, Ye Shijun grinned, took off his clothes drunkenly, and hid.
After a while, Fu Mei came out of the bathroom, wrapped in gold silk and jade silk, and walked out slowly with a mysterious figure.
As soon as Fumei sat back down on the bed, Ye Shijun suddenly rushed over and knocked Fumei down.
Fu Mei was startled, but when she saw Ye Shijun, impatience suddenly appeared in her eyes. Faced with Ye Shijun's kiss, she turned her head away.
Ye Shijun tried several times but failed. He smiled and said, "Madam, what's wrong? Do you want to play with your husband?"
Fu Mei immediately glared at Ye Shijun angrily and said coldly: "Do you know that you stink?"
Seeing Fu Mei being angry, Ye Shijun was stunned for a moment. Then he burped and scratched his head: "Really? Do I stink?"
"It stinks, of course it stinks, it stinks so much that it makes me sick to death." Taking advantage of Ye Shijun's daze, Fu Mei kicked Ye Shijun away, and then said in a cold voice: "Get away, don't touch me."
Ye Shijun smelled it from left to right. Although it smelled of alcohol, it smelled very good.
However, his wife ordered him to go back to the bathroom and take a shower. When he rushed out happily, there was no sign of Fu Mei in the room, which made Ye Shijun extremely depressed.
The group of female companions successfully aroused his interest, and he came back "protecting himself like a jade" and was ready to vent to his wife, but at this time he could only hold it back.
At this time, under the moonlit night, in a certain mansion.
