Chapter 789 The Sister Who Was Shackled Because She Wasn't Sent Away (15)
Chapter 789 The Sister Who Was Shackled Because She Wasn't Sent Away (15)
Shen Yan appeared docile, but was actually seeking business advice from Fu Ci, an elder.
But his eyes betrayed a sense of vigilance and underlying tension.
Fu Ci's gaze towards Mu Zhou was far from innocent.
He saw clearly.
That's the way a man looks at a woman.
Such blatant covetousness ignited Shen Yan's instinctive hostility, unconsciously bringing with it a hint of malice.
Fu Ci casually withdrew his gaze, thinking about Mu Zhou, and thus failed to notice Shen Yan's unusual behavior.
His attitude is irrelevant.
Shen Yan suppressed the turmoil in his eyes and asked a few more questions with a respectful attitude.
Fu Ci answered casually, seemingly somewhat absent-minded.
However, Shen Yan's mind was not on this matter at the moment, so after a few words, he chose to leave.
Lin Xi naturally followed along.
They had just left when Mu Zhou received a message from Fu Ci.
[Wait for me in lounge number 2.]
She subconsciously looked at Fu Ci.
Fu Ci elegantly held a glass of champagne, then casually tilted his head back and drank it down.
No one noticed that his gaze was fixed intently on her.
Despite the great distance between them, the overwhelming sense of aggression was conveyed to Mu Zhou without fail.
He put down his wine glass, turned and left.
Mu Zhou blushed slightly, hesitated for a moment, then told the boss and quietly left.
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Mu Zhou arrived at the rest area.
A special lounge has been prepared for our distinguished guests.
The corridor was long, and the lounges were far apart.
Before she could find number two, a door suddenly opened.
She only had time to catch a glimpse of Fu Ci's profile before her waist was grabbed and she was pulled inside.
The door was not closed yet.
Mu Zhou's legs went weak, and he leaned against the open door.
Fu Ci leaned in and kissed her lips a few times, the faint scent of champagne spreading through the air.
In an instant, Mu Zhou was almost drunk.
After a few kisses, he stepped back slightly, his deep eyes taking in her every detail.
He only spoke after Mu Zhou blushed and trembled slightly:
You look beautiful today.
Her ambiguous voice seemed to contain a smile, making her exceptionally captivating.
Mu Zhou's gold-plated halter dress was personally selected by him.
The layers of sequins, illuminated by the stage lights, truly lived up to the name "gilded."
Normally, this kind of fitted style would look bulky because of the stacked sequins, but on Mu Zhou's slightly slender figure, it only complements her figure and perfectly brings out the essence of the dress.
Like a goddess enshrined on a high platform.
His goddess.
The lines of her shoulders and neck, crisscrossed by gold straps, were exceptionally beautiful.
Fu Ci couldn't resist kissing her collarbone.
When the scalding breath touched him, Mu Zhou instinctively trembled.
Her face flushed, and she gently pushed him away:
"Don't..."
Fu Ci wasn't too forceful; instead, she pushed her away and went to kiss her earlobe instead.
Mu Zhou changed the subject:
"The dress is beautiful, thank you."
No sooner had she finished speaking than a sharp, itchy pain shot through her earlobe.
"hiss……"
She gasped and her eyes widened.
Fu Ci's pleasant voice rang in my ears:
"I told you not to say thank you to your boyfriend, why didn't you listen, huh?"
The languid voice sounded less like a reproach and more like flirting.
Mu Zhou's breathing was disrupted, and he whispered, "I know."
Fu Ci chuckled lightly.
Why are you so well-behaved?
His throat tightened, and he kissed her lips again.
From gentle to unrestrained, it almost bit Mu Zhou's lips until they bled.
A tingling, numb sensation spread through my heart, and even my back and fingertips couldn't help but tremble.
Fu Ci never thought of himself as being overly lustful, but every time he was around Mu Zhou, he couldn't control himself.
My breathing is becoming increasingly erratic.
Mu Zhou was finally able to catch his breath when he stepped back slightly.
Her face was flushed, and her eyelashes fluttered with tears.
She remained in the position of being forced to tilt her head back.
The first thing that catches the eye is Fu Ci's dark and frightening eyes.
Even the shadow cast on the brow bone has a predatory feel to it.
She couldn't help but beg for mercy in a trembling voice:
"Go, go to your room, don't stay here."
What if someone happens to pass by?
Her soft tone sounded like she was pleading.
Fu Ci gasped for breath, then lowered his head to bury it in the crook of her neck, tightening his grip around her waist.
He certainly didn't intend to do anything here.
He couldn't bear to let anyone see such an eye-catching girl.
However, she was so obedient and pitiful that he couldn't help but want to bully her a little.
"If we go to the room, we can do whatever we want?"
His muffled voice came from her neck, with a tone that was neither a smile nor a laugh.
Mu Zhou's cheeks flushed, knowing that he was deliberately teasing her, so she bit her lip and remained silent.
This elicited a soft chuckle from Fu Ci.
No one noticed that a shadow was cast at the end of the corridor.
The owner of the shadow had been standing there for quite some time.
Shen Yan came with Mu Zhou.
After leaving Fu Ci, he was eager to return to Mu Zhou's side.
He hid his little girl.
He was delayed for a short while by a familiar business partner, and by the time he shook off the person, he only had time to see Mu Zhou's departing figure.
He caught up.
Then I saw this scene.
The man's tall frame completely enveloped the girl.
From behind, only a glimpse of the golden hem of the skirt can be seen peeking out from the corner.
And those soft, boneless hands were clinging to the back of the man's neck.
Those fair and delicate fingers, resting on the man's stiff black suit fabric, created an even more eye-catching scene.
On her slender wrist was a rose gold diamond bracelet.
Shen Yan had seen this familiar bracelet earlier today.
And that familiar, broken voice.
It seems there's no need to confirm further.
The door slammed shut with a bang.
Everything disappeared.
It was as if what he had just experienced was merely a hallucination.
Shen Yan wished it were so.
If it were a hallucination, my heart wouldn't feel like it's being squeezed so tightly, the pain so intense I can't breathe.
His throat was churning, as if a bloody taste was about to well up inside.
Every word of their conversation reached his ears.
Such a cold and indifferent man could say such joking things.
How intimate had their relationship become?
He can make girls speak softly and act coquettishly towards him.
Mu Zhou...
The fists hanging at his sides clenched unconsciously.
Shen Yan felt pain all over his body, as if the pain had reached his bone marrow.
How could it be Mu Zhou?
How could it be Fu Ci?
No wonder.
Fu Ci looked at Mu Zhou without any attempt to hide it.
That's the look in his eyes when he looks at his woman.
No wonder.
The puzzling aspects of Mu Zhou.
For a while, Shen Yan was so overjoyed to have found Mu Zhou that he didn't think about it carefully.
Why did Mu Zhou leave with almost no money back then, and even work in a factory to make a living?
Now, however, he lives in the most luxurious area of Luoshi?
Why does she seem to have a better standard of living than before?
He hadn't thought about it carefully before, always feeling that Mu Zhou was so good, so this was how it should be.
Looking back now, everything about it seems strange.
He simply couldn't tell the difference.
There was also her inexplicable confidence and her refusal to back down when facing Lin Xi.
It turns out that Fu Ci was the one who brought it to her.
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