Madam, your boss is super paranoid

Chapter 177
"You still want to lay hands on me?"

Fu Rushuang ignored Ji Heng directly, walked around him and continued on.

In order to stop Fu Rushuang, Ji Heng had no choice but to do something, "Miss Eight, I'm sorry."

Ji Heng followed Fu Beichen since he was a child, and he was much better than Fu Rushuang in skill, so after a while, Fu Rushuang fell behind.

Fu Beichen picked up the girl directly, and walked out of the study from the two people who were fighting.

Seeing that Fu Beichen was gone, Fu Rushuang glared at Ji Heng angrily, "Is this the boy you found for him?"

"Miss Eight, Ji Heng doesn't have that ability." Boy favorite?Ah!From the beginning to the end, Mu Sheng was late.

Fu Rushuang approached Ji Heng step by step, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Aren't you quite capable when you hit me? You are still so ruthless, are you getting fatter?"

Ji Heng expressed a little aggrieved, "The seventh master has an order, I have to listen to it, and I also said hello in advance, you have to..." Feeling the cold eyes of Fu Rushuang, Ji Heng swallowed the words back.

"Then Fu Beichen is not dead, why didn't you inform me? Did I come back like a fool?"

"It's classified."

"Do you treat me as an outsider in your feelings? My brother is still hiding it from me?"

While Fu Rushuang spoke, she raised her fist and wanted to beat Ji Heng.

"Miss Eight, I have other things to do, so I won't accompany you."

After Ji Heng finished speaking, he put oil on the soles of his feet and went for a walk.

Fu Rushuang also chased after her angrily.

……

After leaving the study, Mu Shengwan raised his head from the man's arms to look at him, "Beichen, your sister was also worried about you, you were a bit aggressive just now."

"........."

Fu Beichen carried her into his bedroom, bent down and placed her on the imperial concubine couch. The imperial concubine couch was made of high-quality mahogany and covered with a thick layer of mink blanket, making it very comfortable to lie on. soft.

The man propped his hands on the armrests of the imperial concubine's couch, and looked down at the girl. From this angle, it was nice to see the girl's open shirt front, and the faint spring light dimmed the man's eyes.

"You laughed, you should be punished."

"Am... am I smiling? You must have read it wrong. I was out of breath just now." Mu Shengwan began to play dumb.

The fool also knew what the punishment in his mouth meant.

Fu Beichen reached out to the girl's open front, and just when Mu Shengwan thought he was going to do something, the man's slender fingers began to button her shirt.

Mu Shengwan lowered his head and watched the man fasten the buttons for himself, as if he couldn't believe it, so why didn't he do something? ?

The man buttoned up the girl and put on the suit for her before he said, "I'll ask Leng Xiao to take you back."

Mu Shengwan raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, feeling slightly unhappy, "What about you? Aren't you going back to Jingyi Garden tonight?"

Fu Beichen fastened the last button, picked up the girl, sat on the chaise longue, let the girl sit on his lap, and rested his chin on the girl's slender shoulders, with a deep and powerful voice: "I'll be back in two days."

Mu Shengwan knew that he was busy with the internal affairs of the Fu family these two days, so he didn't ask any more, because if he asked, the man wouldn't tell her.

He just whispered: "Well, then I'll wait for you to go home at Jingyi Garden."

Because of the girl's words, I'll wait for you to come home, Fu Beichen's seemingly calm eyes concealed an unbearable excitement, an urge to keep her overnight.

But reason told him that it was not the time yet.

(End of this chapter)