"I'm not busy as you are." Zhou Qianyu said angrily, looking at the screen intently, no longer speaking, and his face was expressionless.
Scar also stood behind Zhou Qianyu with an expressionless face.
There was obviously music playing on the screen, which was very noisy.
But she felt a death-like silence in the box.
These two figures are here, neither speaking nor expressing.
Are they here to destroy her cooperation with Zhang Hua?
But he didn't look like it, he didn't speak or attack, and he didn't act.
Fu Yue couldn't see Zhou Qianyu's purpose of coming here.
What does he want to do? He is so stubborn.
Time passed minute by minute, ten minutes passed.
Zhang Hua also felt particularly embarrassed. He smiled and said to Fu Yue, "Master Fu, thank you for your hospitality. I still have some work to do at my company, so I'll leave first."
"Okay, I'll treat you to dinner next time when I get better." Fu Yue waved to Zhang Hua.
As soon as Zhang Hua left, a piece of music had just finished playing, and there was a desolate and dead silence in the box.
Fu Yue couldn't stand it anymore and said to Zhou Qianyu: "Mr. Zhou, I feel dizzy now and want to go back and rest first. This is my place. Everything you spend here is mine, okay?"
After Fu Yue finished speaking, before she could stand up, she saw Zhou Qianyu standing up in front of her, gathering his clothes and walking outside.
Fu Yue: "..."
This giant Buddha is gone, so does she still need to go?
Scar walked up to Fu Yue and said, "You come back with us in a car."
"I have a car. It's convenient for me to drive my own car. After all, I have to go to work tomorrow. Should you give me a ride when I go to work tomorrow?" Fu Yue asked.
"You can get beaten." Scar said without any change in expression; "I advise you to go back with us. You made Mr. Zhou very unhappy today."
Fu Yue sneered, "That's because he has a bad temper. I haven't been awake for a few hours today, and I haven't been with him for a few hours since I woke up, okay?"
"Please come with me and don't wait for me to use force." Scar said without blinking.
Fu Yue knew that Scar kept his word.
Her husband didn't want to be carried away in such a humiliating way, and he was still on her territory.
"Just go, I was going back. With you as the driver, it saves me the trouble of driving by myself." Fu Yue stood up, carried her bag, and walked in front of Scar.
She saw Zhou Qianyu's car, opened the passenger seat, and was stunned when she saw someone sitting on it.
She doesn't want to drive, but to be Zhou Qianyu's driver.
She opened the rear door and got in.
Zhou Qianyu looked ahead expressionlessly, his side face as cold and stern as a cold cliff.
Fu Yue didn't want to make trouble for herself, so she didn't say anything, half-slumped on the chair, and played with the strap of her bag.
Along the way, Zhou Qianyu still didn't speak, but his face kept looking ugly.
Until she went back to her room, Zhou Qianyu still didn't say a word to her.
Fu Yue lay on the bed, the more she thought about it, the less she understood.
Zhou Qianyu appeared and left quietly without doing anything, and he didn't do anything to torture her. Could it be that he was putting psychological pressure on her?
Do you think she, Fu Yue, was scared?
Fu Yue went out and went to Zhou Qianyu's door. She wanted to knock on the door, but she felt that even if she knocked on the door, Zhou Qianyu would not give her a good look. She wanted to be polite, but she didn't need to be polite to Zhou Qianyu.
She opened the door directly and walked in. There was no one inside, but the lights were on.
Is it a study room?
She was about to go out when she heard the bathroom door open, and subconsciously rolled under the bed.
First, when someone came out of the bathroom, they might not be wearing any clothes. She didn't want to look at Zhou Qianyu's body for fear of getting needle holes.
Secondly, if she appeared in his room like this, if he watched her come in, it would be fine and he wouldn't think too much about it. If he saw her when he came out, he would think that she stole things or looked through documents or something like that.
She didn't bother to explain, because she couldn't explain it, so she simply hid.
She felt the bed sink
Zhou Qianyu should have been lying on the bed with the lights turned off.
It should be okay for her to smear her out at this time.
She crawled toward the door, and just as she climbed out of the bed, she was caught unexpectedly by Zhou Qianyu.
His strength was very strong, almost astonishing to her.
When she felt herself being thrown on the bed, a cold metal object pressed against her neck.
"Tell me, who sent you here?" Zhou Qianyu asked murderously.
Fu Yue's heart tightened, "It's me, I sent myself here."
Zhou Qianyu heard Fu Yue's voice and turned on the light.
Fu Yue also saw that there was a sharp dagger pressed against his neck.
She stepped into the gate of hell.
Zhou Qianyu dropped the knife on the bedside table, frowned, and asked, "Why did you come to my room?"
Fu Yue discovered that although he was fierce, his murderous aura seemed to have disappeared.
Zhou Qianyu's skills are so good, he is not ordinary.
She slowly sat up from the bed, "If I said, I just wanted to come over and watch you take a shower, would you believe it?"
"Are you disgusted?" Zhou Qianyu was angry.
It seems that he believed it.
Fu Yue looked at Zhou Qianyu.
He didn't wear a shirt, so he only wore... well... the key is, certain shapes...
Fu Yue raised her eyebrows and stared at him somewhere unfocused.
Zhou Qianyu realized where she was looking, held her chin and raised it, "Fu Yue, believe it or not, I can blind you before you go to prison."
Believe it.
"I didn't see anything." Fu Yue said, feeling that his words were ambiguous, and explained, "I mean, aren't you wearing clothes? I don't have clairvoyance eyes. If I had clairvoyance eyes, it wouldn't be possible."
You don’t have to go all the way to your room, right?”
"Did you really come here to peek at me taking a shower?" Zhou Qianyu was in disbelief and held her cheek harder.
Fu Yue felt pain and knocked on his hand.
Zhou Qianyu did not let go.
Fu Yue couldn't close her mouth, and tears were flowing down her cheeks.
Zhou Qianyu noticed the dampness in his palms and said, "Fu Yue, you are so disgusting."
He let go of Fu Yue's face and wiped his palms with a tissue in disgust.
"If you pinch your face like this, your saliva will definitely flow out. This is a normal reaction. You pinched me and you still said I was disgusting. If you have the ability, let me pinch you too, and your drool will be in the palm of my hand." Fu Yue
As he spoke, he raised a smile and his eyes were crooked in laughter.
She disgusted Zhou Qianyu with her saliva, excellent, excellent.
When Zhou Qianyu saw Fu Yue's proud smile, the unknown fire in his heart burned fiercely again.
He rushed over.
Fu Yue was knocked down by his force.
He held her face again and kissed her lips.
Fu Yue's eyes widened.
This guy wouldn't spit out his words directly at her.
Damn it.
She kicked towards him.
As if he had known it for a long time, he suppressed her legs and used his weight to prevent her from moving.
Fu Yue discovered a problem.
They were so close to each other that she could clearly feel some changes in him, which gradually became apparent in his heavy breathing.