Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 170 Good Smell, Good Smell Woman

When night falls.

Fu Yunshen is back.

There was no special work tonight, so he asked Gong Ran to go back, and drove back to Fu's house by himself.

The Fuji Manor is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city center. At this time, everything around has fallen silent.

The car drove into the garage of the manor and parked smoothly. Fu Yunshen got out of the car, closed the door, and walked directly to the hall.

While walking, he inserted his slender fingers into the knot of the tie, pulled hard, and the tie loosened.

At this moment, it seems that the shackles of the day have been untied.

After loosening his tie, Fu Yunshen reached out and opened the top button of his shirt, and the collar fell loosely, instantly sweeping away the seriousness of wearing a formal suit, adding a bit of casual leisure to him.

At that time, Fu Yunshen didn't know what he was about to face.

When he walked to the door, he smelled a faint fragrance, which was slowly sent out from the hall of Fu's house.

Frowning slightly, he hesitated for a moment before turning the doorknob and stepping into the room.

There was no light in the room, and the cold and bright moonlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Many candles were lit in the room, and the candlelight was shining brightly, blending with the moonlight, reflecting a misty and soft light.

As soon as he walked in, Fu Yunshen saw a slender figure standing in front of him.

Shen Moran changed into a wine red suspender dress, and her smooth and delicate skin was as white as snow.

She was leaning against the bar in the hall, with a charming figure, holding a glass of freshly poured red wine in her hand, shaking it gently, with a lazy charm.

Hearing the movement at the door, she slowly raised her eyes and glanced towards Fu Yunshen.

The tails of the eyes are slightly raised, evoking enchanting arcs.

The wine red suspender dress has a low chest, and the upper body is designed to fit the figure very well, showing off the girl's figure perfectly.

Exquisite and exquisite, her fair skin shone with lustrous light under the intersection of moonlight and candlelight.

The length of the skirt just covered her calf, and the hem of the skirt fell down naturally.

Fu Yunshen squinted his eyes, and realized that the girl was standing there barefoot without shoes on. Under the hem of her skirt, her feet were slender and beautiful.

Each toe is like a jewel, round and delicate, the muscles and bones of the instep, the ankle, everything is as beautiful as a work of art.

Fu Yunshen withdrew his gaze calmly, but his Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably.

Seeing Fu Yunshen came back, Shen Moran's face was still calm and indifferent. She took a sip of the red wine in her hand, put the glass back on the bar, and walked towards him.

With her movements, the skirt floated gently, like a streamer, more beautiful than the stars outside the window.

"You're back."

Shen Moran stood still in front of Fu Yunshen, and asked without any emotion.

"Hmm." The man's Adam's apple rolled again, subconsciously responding.

"Why did you come back so late? Is there an entertainment?"

The hem of her skirt accidentally bulged on his body and slipped over his legs. Fu Yunshen subconsciously lowered his head and took a look.

Looking up again, the girl has already raised her hand, hooking the tie that he has loosened.

Her fingers were white, tender and slender, with a fragrance, like gardenias that first bloomed in the summer night, it smelled fresh and pleasant.

Fu Yunshen unconsciously took a deep breath.

It smells good.

nice smelling woman.

Shen Moran moved his fingers, pulled with a little force, and directly helped Fu Yunshen pull off the tie, and threw it on the cabinet beside him.

Before the man had time to react, she suddenly took a step closer to him, lowered her head and sniffed him.

"What are you doing?" Fu Yunshen's back tightened inexplicably, and his voice became a little hoarse.

"Well, there is no smell of perfume. It seems that there are no women in your party!"

Shen Moran's eyes curved, looking at him and smiling.

(End of this chapter)