Who Is the Prey

He Yan doesn’t really care about Fu Shenxing’s cynicism. After she suffered such insults and insults, these painless words have no lethal effect on her, just like if you were carried out and whipped by the enemy three days and two times. Torment, would you care about being bitten by mosquitoes again?

She held the door in her hand and looked at him coldly, not letting him in at all.

Fu Shenxing smiled, stretched out his hand and pushed her away without hesitation, went straight into the house, looking back and seeing that she did not follow up, and asked her lightly with a smile: "Mr. He, I think it is better to close the door and chat. What do you say?"

She didn't speak. It might be obvious that she took a deep breath first before closing the door with her lips closed.

He liked to see her resentful but had to suppress the forbearance. He looked at her from the head to the foot with his lips, his eyes slowly and unscrupulously passed her face, neck, chest, and waist? She was dressed very neatly, with a black turtleneck sweater and light blue jeans, except for her face and hands that had to be exposed, everything else was tightly covered.

He knew exactly why she wanted to dress like this, and even thought of the reason why she dressed like this, she couldn't help but feel happy.

But He Yan only felt that his eyes were sullen, especially after he deliberately left those marks on her yesterday.She secretly persuaded herself not to provoke the scum in front of her, to endure the nausea in her heart, and asked him lukewarmly, "What's the matter with Mr. Fu?"

"Come and see you." He glanced around the room, his gaze paused slightly on the TV, and a foreign film, a famous romance film, was playing in it, even he had heard about it.He turned back and leaned against the dressing table, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Ho, you can still have interest in watching love movies now."

He Yan actually didn't watch TV at all. The TV was turned on just to cover people's eyes and ears."Then what do you think I am doing?" She sneered and asked him, "Going to hang yourself? Or do you blame yourself with tears?"

He smiled, not taking into account her injustice, changed the subject, and asked, "You only took three days off, is that enough?"

She was stunned by him, wondering what he meant.

His gaze flicked across her chest with a finger, her lips twitched lightly, explaining slowly: "I don’t think the traces on your body will disappear in three days, once that thing is left, how It only takes a week to be good. How can you lie to your husband three days later?

"Find another excuse to continue cheating." He Yan replied, his expression almost calmly indifferent, "Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Her expression of no pain or itching made him feel annoyed. Fu Shenxing's lips slowly flattened, but he quickly aroused again and asked her with a sneer: "If you want to come again? You have been cheating and haven't seen you since. Your husband?"

He Yan was really irritated by him. He couldn’t understand what the pervert was supposed to do or how he should be used to deal with him. It’s useless to show weakness and plead, even ruthlessness, even tolerating calmness. He could not be satisfied with his treatment.She couldn't help but ask: "Come back again? Are you going in person or your brothers? Mr. Fu, don't you feel bored playing the same game several times?"

He didn't speak, but his lip line tightened slowly, and there was coldness in his eyes.

He Yanming knew that it was wrong to anger him, but when he looked like him, he still felt happy.However, she didn't dare to talk any more, so she only slightly squeezed her lips and dropped her gaze, not talking.

The room was quiet for a while, and apart from the noise from the TV, neither of them spoke.Just then, suddenly a cell phone ringing sounded from under the bed.He Yan was startled and almost scared to jump off the ground. She hadn’t told anyone about the newly purchased field number. Who would call that number?

There was also a flash of accident on Fu Shenxing's face. He looked up at He Yan, and when he saw the panic in her expression, he could not help raising his eyebrows and asked her, "How did the phone run to the bottom of the bed?"

So far, she can only calm down and replied: "Maybe she accidentally fell to the ground when she changed clothes and kicked it in."

"Oh?" Fu Shenxing narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "That's not enough to get out quickly, and the phone won't be answered after a while."

Now that he has doubts, this phone must be taken out in front of him.He Yan clenched her teeth and walked to the bed, but she was praying that she could not receive the call, and Fu Shenxing could not detect the difference between her mobile phone. After all, the mobile phone was exactly the same model as the one she used.

She walked over, knelt down on the carpet, stretched her arms under the bed, and rubbed her phone frantically.

She knelt down beside the bed, tilted her hips, slumped her waist, round and round, slender and slender. The black sweater was lifted up by the action of stretching her arms, revealing a thin and smooth skin around her waist. On the other hand, there was a clear purple mark on it, which was the finger mark he left to her during the fierce last night.

He seemed to be fascinated by the soul, and came behind her unconsciously.

The carpet was fluffy and He Yan put all his energy on the phone again. He didn't hear the slightest movement of him. After he touched the phone, he suddenly noticed someone behind him. From the moment she heard a "dong", her head slammed into his chin.

This time he was extremely heavy, and he was unprepared. He was hit with a sulking sound, and he stepped back two steps before standing firm, reaching for his chin.She was also hit with a "ah" sound, her body fell forward and fell on the edge of the bed, but she couldn't stand up for a moment, only covered the top of her head with her hands, and looked back at him with tears in her head.

The two stared at each other, and for a time, the atmosphere was a little weird.

The ringtone of the mobile phone finally stopped, and He Yan recovered. He simply took the mobile phone forward and slammed the phone towards Fu Shenxing. He said in a cold voice: "If you want to watch, just look at it, don't go to others like a thief. Behind you, do you want to scare the dead?"

He copied the phone into his hand, but didn't look at the phone, but continued to stare at her.

At first, He Yan was nervous. He found the flaws in the mobile phone, but slowly, he suddenly realized that his eyes were wrong. The fiery heat there was almost overflowing, and it was impossible for people to ignore them.Startled in her heart, she hurriedly took a few steps back to the window, looked at him alertly, and said in a cold voice: "Fu Shenxing, you have a little bit of luck, don't always think of retaliating against the woman in the body!"

Fu Shenxing's complexion changed slightly, and she looked at her unclearly and dropped her eyes.When he raised his eyes again, the desire in his eyes had been replaced by indifference. He pulled off the corner of his lips and ridiculed: "He Yan, do you really look like you have fallen into the country?"

With that, she threw the phone back in her arms and turned away.

He Yan was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable, until his footsteps went away in the corridor, and then he suddenly recovered, rushed to lock the door, and hurried back to turn off her new mobile phone Machine, just sit on the bed, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Outside the hotel building, A Jiang saw Fu Shenxing came out so quickly and felt uncomfortable. He hurried down to drive the door for him and greeted: "Mr. Fu."

Fu Shenxing looked gloomy and sat in the car without a word, "driving."

A Jiang quickly started the car, and then secretly looked at Fu Shenxing's complexion from the rearview mirror. Seeing him with faint anger on his face, he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Fu, is that woman not honest?"

Fu Shenxing didn't answer. After a while, he said in a cold voice: "Sister Hua asked to send a woman over, to be the most beautiful."

Sister Hua is the No. 1 mother Sang of “Drunken Jinzhao” under the club of Fu Family. There are countless beauties under her. She said that she is the most beautiful woman, and that is definitely the most beautiful woman.Sister Hua personally drove the person to Fu Shenxing’s apartment, and downstairs sternly told her competent cadres: "This is the first time Mr. Fu has taken the initiative to ask for someone from me. It is absolutely extraordinary. Remember, as long as it is good to serve After him, not only are you proud, but even Sister Hua will be able to follow you."

After listening to it, the competent trembling twitched and said softly, "Oh, Sister Hua, the people you said are all nervous."

"It's okay. The tighter the better, the tighter you are inside and outside, so tight that he can't pull it out!" Sister Hua reached out and gently patted Deligan's cheeks twice, encouraging her: "Go! Sister Hua, I'm waiting for you in the car. Can you tell me to stay here for a night?

As soon as he got off the train, the powerful leader suddenly asked, "Sister Hua, you haven't said what type Mr. Fu likes!"

This question can harden the sister Hua, "I don't really know. Mr. Fu was not close to the female color in recent years. Recently, this is a bit smoky. Who knows which one is good for him! Come and find out for yourself , Take a break first, and slowly go up the waves, it is best to chat with him a few words and walk around."

Unexpectedly, Sister Hua was wrong. As soon as the door opened, Fu Shenxing, who was wearing a nightgown, looked at the beauty outside the door indifferently, and looked at the person in a hurry. Then she said coldly, "Go to the bath."

The beautifully prepared line of the beauty was useless, and he was afraid of his coldness, and entered the bathroom obediently, daring to delay the time, and came out after a quick rinse.The handsome, divine but ruthless man was sitting on the sofa, and she stepped forward carefully, shouting timidly: "Mr. Fu??"

He raised her eyes and looked at her coldly, stood up in silence, and put her in his satisfied posture.The beauty is also somewhat knowledgeable, hurrying to cooperate with him, just to be satisfied.

But Fu Shenxing was dissatisfied, not at all satisfied. The inexplicable evil fire held in his body, no matter how he vented.That’s right, the woman in front of her looks very beautiful and has a good figure, but he is not satisfied, and she feels that her waist is not thin enough and her hips are not soft enough. Unlike the woman, not as good as the woman??

The woman in front of him looked back at him exaggeratedly.

"Head back!" He growled, pinching her neck, still feeling dissatisfied, and pulled the bed sheet to cover her head.

However, this is still not her.She wouldn't let him do it so honestly, she would struggle and turn back to fight with him, wild cats like teeth and claws, and little wolf as ruthless.

Sister Hua's car was waiting downstairs. She was looking forward to staying here for a night. She didn't want to just smoke half a pack of cigarettes. Her powerful cadres came out of the building in a panic.The girl pulled in the car door and sat in, but didn't wait for Sister Hua to ask, so she said with a little cry: "Sister Hua, Mr. Fu is a pervert."

Sister Hua was taken aback and quickly looked around, lowering her voice and scolding: "Don't want to live anymore, you?"

The beauties have now turned into tears, and they said to Hua Hua what happened in the upstairs. They were afraid, "I'm really afraid that he would strangle me to death, or cover me to death, and he wouldn't allow me to turn around. I showed my face and didn’t allow me to make a noise. I almost didn’t pinch my waist, and then immediately told me to get out.”

Even though Sister Hua was so knowledgeable, she had never seen such a thing. She had no idea in her heart. After thinking for a long time, she secretly called A Jiang and asked, "Brother Jiang, what the hell is this? What is my girl?" What's not as good as Mr. Fu's? You tell me something, and I will remember it later."

As the bodyguard of Fu Shenxing, A Jiang lived in an apartment with him. He just watched the beautiful woman smile and came crying. He was guilty in his heart. probably.He hung up the phone and hesitated a little before getting up to knock on Fu Shenxing's door.

Fu Shenxing had taken another bath and was sitting on the sofa looking through an English magazine. His expression had already recovered calm and indifferent.

A Jiang leaned in from the door and asked him carefully: "Mr. Fu, was that woman wrong? Just now, will you find another good woman fan?"

Fu Shenxing raised his eyelids and glanced at him, only a word came out coldly in his mouth, "Go away."