Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 66
You know, when women all over the world go crazy, their spending power is simply astonishing.

Lawrence bid farewell and left.

At this moment, Zhang Zhu raised a pair of moist almond eyes and looked at Fu Jingxing curiously, "Brother-in-law...do you want to take pictures too?"

Fu Jingxing was a little uncomfortable being looked at by her clear eyes, he took a cup, took a sip of tea, and gave a low 'um'.

"Do you want to shoot with me?"

Zhang Zhu felt that it was very novel. Shooting commercials was very novel to her, but Fu Jingxing shooting commercials was even more novel to her. What does such a cold and reserved man look like in front of the camera?
Fu Jingxing put down his cup, his eyes were deep: "Yes."

She is so young, so she probably wouldn't know that ten years ago, he also shot an advertisement by electric shock, which caused a sensation all over Asia.

Only at that time, Yiran was still there.

Jiang Luyun is not what she is now.

"But I don't know anything..."

"You don't need to know anything, just stand in front of the camera, as usual, that's enough."

After Fu Jingxing finished speaking, he suddenly leaned forward, and then stretched out his hand to her. Zhangzhu was startled, and subconsciously tried to avoid it, but his fingertips landed on her hair on the sideburns.

"The hair is messed up..."

His voice was so low, his fingertips were hot, and he leaned slightly so his breath was so close to hers.

The smell on his body is clearer and better, like the fragrance of green grass after the rain, he caressed her hair so carefully, like, she is a fragile foam...

His breath was in her breath, with the strong smell of tobacco and the aroma of clean bath liquid. The moment his fingertips rubbed against her earlobe, Zhangzhu felt like an electric current was flowing through her body, and her whole body was shaking. Numb.

Like that night, he leaned on her body, sucking her ear, over and over again, lingering.

"What a child..."

He hung her hair on the jade-white ear, with a faint smile in his voice, she looked at him ignorantly, in the deepest part of his dark eyes, she saw a little bit of softness and warmth, and that Small, lonely Nie Zhangzhu.

She is a child, and in his eyes, she will always be a child, the little sister of the woman he loves, and also his little sister.

It's been like this all my life, it won't change, it won't change, it won't change!
Zhang Zhu suddenly cried.

Tears trickled down, rolling down in a series, like broken beads.

Fu Jingxing frowned, and frantically wiped her teardrops with his fingers that were about to move, but she pushed them away.

She cried and stood up, moving so fast that she knocked over the cold milk tea.

The brown liquid stained a large area of ​​his shirt, dripped all over the table, and wet his pants.

Zhang Zhu was sobbing, she stood with her hands tied, she hiccupped from crying, and secretly looked at his face again.

He has always been a person who is meticulous about his shirts, so clean that every strand of hair is flawless, but now, she has made him so dirty...

(End of this chapter)