morbidly addicted

Li Jingman was really rude to him, and casually took out a black car model from inside.

It was a Maybach, she seemed to have actually seen him drive such a car.

She played with it curiously for a while, but she didn't understand what was so interesting about it, and put it back out of boredom.

They really are people from two worlds. She doesn't know what he likes very well.

Turning around, she realized that Fu Jingxing was sticking very close to her, and the tip of her nose directly hit the man's chest. This feeling made her frown.

She wanted to back up, but she was afraid of bumping into his pile of car models. If she knocked down a few of them, she knew she wouldn't be able to afford it.

She could only restrain the thought of retreating, stood still, stretched out her hand and pushed the man in front of her.

"You're too close to me."

Fu Jingxing lowered his head and looked at her amusedly: "Is it that good-looking? You are more fascinated by it than I am?"

Li Jingman's gaze fell behind him through him.

Strange man, strange room.

One wall is full of cars, and the other wall is full of charts of all kinds.

If she was studying economics and finance, she would be able to recognize at a glance that one of the line charts is a data chart of the financial crisis that almost destroyed half of the small banks in country M ten years ago. This is a typical example that has been included in economics textbooks case.

It's just that the picture in Fu Jingxing's room is simpler and more intuitive, and it is hand-painted, and the data is not so accurate. Compared with hindsight, this picture should be a prediction.

"what is that?"

Li Jingman looked at those charts curiously.

Fu Jingxing also looked back, and smiled with his lips curled up. There was a little dim light in his eyes, this time he was really happy.

"Sketch work."

He hooked his lips and said, "I once learned to paint for a while, and these were just random drawings at that time."

After a pause, he added: "But I soon realized that I have no artistic talent, so I stopped this meaningless behavior."

Li Jingman thought of the painting hanging in his room, and couldn't help but nodded in agreement. Fu Jingxing's giving up painting was definitely the most correct decision he had ever made.

She still wanted to look at other things, but Fu Jingxing lost his patience, hugged her into his arms again, and nibbled her earlobe.

"Take you to my bathroom?"

Li Jingman blushed and pushed him.

"I go by my own."

She paused, a little helpless.

"Do you have pajamas here that I can wear?"

Fu Jingxing was stunned for a moment, his beautiful peach blossom eyes rolled over her body for a while, and some malicious intentions flashed across her eyes.

He opened the built-in wardrobe in the room and gave her a T-shirt.

"There are no women's clothes here, you can wear this."

Li Jingman looked at the length of the dress and found that it was not too much, so she took it into the bathroom.

Fu Jingxing sat lazily by the bed and waited for her.

Finally, when the bathroom door opened, he greeted her almost immediately, and hugged her into his arms, with a slightly eager enthusiasm.

The woman was wearing his clothes, even in his previous size, his T-shirt was still a little too big for her, revealing half of his thin shoulders and beautiful and attractive collarbone.

She stayed in the bathroom for so long, so it turned out that her hair had already been blow-dried, and now it was softly draped over her shoulders, making her refined and attractive, but she was wearing a man's clothes that didn't fit well.

As if a fairy fell into the mortal world, waiting for the contamination of the world, silently exuding a fatal attraction, attracting people to destroy and destroy.

The hem of the clothes barely covered his thighs, revealing two white and straight long legs. He loved them the most, and he couldn't wait to get them around his waist.

This is the place where he stayed for more than [-] years, and accommodated his entire free and unrestrained youth.

And he brought his wife back here today. In the first half of his life, she had never participated in it, but in the second half of his life, she would definitely spend it hand in hand with him.

The bright room seemed to have completed the fusion of two complicated and intertwined periods of time. He held her in his arms and felt in a trance that the loneliness, loneliness, emptiness, and dullness of the first half of his life never existed.

Li Jingman always remembered what stupid things he did in the afternoon, so she dodged his kisses, but she did not refuse the rest and let him do whatever he wanted.

When she was pushed down on the bed sheet by him, she couldn't help thinking divergently, squinting her eyes and thinking, the skill of him now is much better than what she remembered.

He has so many methods and is so skilled, he must have had many women before.

The foreign style is very open. He grew up abroad and is so keen on this kind of thing, he must be a leader.

Maybe the one who took pictures of him was one of them, that's why he didn't dare to answer, he just avoided the topic so obviously.

Thinking of this, she was a little dissatisfied, as long as she thought of him doing the same thing to other women as he did to her in the afternoon, she would feel uncomfortable all over.

I endured it, but in the end I still got a cleansing obsession, and I was a little disgusted.

She frowned and gently pushed his shoulder.

"Fu Jingxing, can we just sleep?"

Calling stop at this time is like trying to stop a train that is already moving.

Thought and knew it was impossible.

Fu Jingxing paused, and stared at her for a while with puzzled eyes, as if trying to judge what kind of psychology she had when she said this.

Li Jingman let him watch without avoiding, with a calm tone.

"I'm tired and want to sleep."

Fu Jingxing didn't know how much she loved to think wildly, and he didn't know what he had become in her impression in such a short period of time.

He attributed her troubles to the fact that the unhappiness in the afternoon hadn't passed, so he was even more unwilling to stop at this moment. He couldn't let that little matter keep hanging between them?

"Really tired?"

"I'm really tired."

"Then you sleep yours, I'm busy with mine, we won't delay."

"Come on, you..."

……

She is annoyed.

"……You bastard!"

Fu Jingxing smiled lightly.

"As long as you obey, the bastard will love you."

Li Jingman was dissatisfied, gritted his teeth and began to refuse.

But Fu Jingxing was something she could resist?

The two of them seemed to be repeating their past, Li Jingman closed his eyes weakly after several failed struggles.

……

The next day all the bodyguards saw something wrong between Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu.

Li Jingman was uncharacteristically, and refused to let Fu Jingxing hold her hand when shopping, and kept away from him.

Fu Jingxing's complexion was not as relaxed and happy as yesterday's. After coaxing people a few times without seeing the effect, he pursed his lips and followed her, his eyes falling on her from time to time were dark and gloomy.

He thought he had her in his hands, but she suddenly showed him that he didn't with practical actions.

What has happened is indeed irreversible. If she doesn't let her go, what can he do?He couldn't just let her go on forever.

His eyes fell on the marks on her neck, and he felt a little regretful. He couldn't help but think, she has been very obedient recently, could it be that he was agitated yesterday, became rude and frightened her again?