Nathan Road, Hong Kong

Shangri-La Hotel, private room—

By the bed, Fu Jiajun and Fu Ersen buttoned the buttons with a melancholy expression. From time to time, he took a look at Lin Jiaqi sitting on the sofa next to him, holding a cigarette in his hand, and was smoking slowly.

Lin Jiaqi was wearing a nightgown casually, with messy hair and unable to see her expression clearly.

The beige silk nightgown slid halfway from her legs, revealing her fair thighs, well, she was raising her legs, so there was no sight in some places.

In fact, Fu Jiajun doesn't want to see it again.

He didn't know what was possessed last night, so he called Lin Jiaqi to come out. To be precise, Fu Jiajun wanted to establish a good relationship with the Lin family according to his father Fu Yunheng's wishes. Who made his unsatisfactory sister Fu Qingying always had a cold war with his brother-in-law Lin Jiahao?

Now the Fu family has participated in the development of Fulihua's land rent and the future land reclamation. It requires money everywhere and needs support from other families. There is no doubt that the in-laws are the safest at this time. At least Fu Yunheng, the conservative helmsman, thinks so. So in order to ease the conflict between the Fu family and the Lin family caused by Fu Qingying and Lin Jiahao, Fu Ershao was asked to date this Miss Lin without hesitation.

Just date. Originally, Fu Jiajun's calculations were very accurate, drinking tea, chatting, and then watching a movie to send her back.

Everything is gentlemanly and Romantic.

However, when drinking tea turns into drinking alcohol, watching movies turns into going on a disco, everything changes, and after drinking wildly in the disco, things no longer follow what he designed to do.

In fact, Fu Jiajun still doesn't know how he took Lin Jiaqi to the hotel to check in, and he doesn't even remember what the two of them did after they arrived at the hotel. But when they woke up, Lin Jiaqi put on his nightgown next to him, and he was covered in a naked body. What he did was self-evident.

So, Fu Ershao's "guarding his body like jade" disappeared in a confused manner.

According to Song Zhichao's understanding, Mr. Fu Er is romantic and not a pure little lamb. Before he knew him, he did not know how many ignorant girls he had harmed.

Therefore, what Fu Ershao called "chastity" should be hung on the belt and ready to be used at any time.

But what Song Zhichao didn't know was that Fu Ershao's "chastity" was really still there, and it was probably "eated" by Lin Jiaqi last night.

"Huh--" Lin Jiaqi sniffed a cigarette in her hand and sniffed.

The smoke curled up and even spit out smoke rings, one by one, and the technology was very high.

Lin Jiaqi used her hand to tease the hair covering her cheeks, revealing a pretty face that turned extremely flushed because of the nourishment of love. Then she squinted her eyes and said to Fu Jiajun who was still buttoning: "I won't say it anymore, I will be responsible for what happened last night."

"Uh-?" Fu Jiajun suddenly felt something was wrong. This should be his own line.

"I know, you don't like me." Lin Jiaqi spitted out and squinted at Fu Jiajun, "You like that female star named Zhu Yin!"

"Hey, how do you know?" Fu Jiajun looked surprised and glared at Lin Jiaqi like a ghost.

Lin Jiaqi giggled, trembling with laughter, "I called her name when you made it with me last night!"

"Ah?" Fu Jiajun was stunned, "Are you kidding?"

Fu Jiajun pretended to be stupid. He really couldn't remember it, and he didn't even know how he took off his clothes.

"Do you look like I'm joking?" Lin Jiaqi looked at Fu Jiajun with contempt.

"If I call someone else's name, then you... still do it with me, do that kind of thing?" Fu Jiajun asked carefully.

"What's the matter? We've all drunk too much."

"Indeed, drinking is a mistake - and everyone can't control the sexual intercourse after drinking. I can understand it, and I hope you can understand it too." Fu Jiajun was afraid that Lin Jiaqi would suddenly get up, so he beat him up, so his butt was half hanging by the bed.

Who is Lin Jiaqi? I don’t know Fu Jiajun’s little thoughts. He put down his big white legs. During the spring light suddenly appeared. Fu Jiajun glanced over unscrupulously. As soon as he looked up, he saw Lin Jiaqi staring at him with contempt.

Fu Jiajun wanted to slap himself in the face, but it was too unsatisfactory.

"There is one more thing I want to tell you so that you won't be ashamed and always blame yourself." Lin Jiaqi suddenly said.

"Ah, what's the matter?"

"When you called Zhu Yin last night, I actually called the names of other men." Lin Jiaqi said calmly.

Fu Jiajun: “…”

In an instant, he actually had the urge to get angry.

Trying to suppress, suppress, Fu Jiajun told himself that you are not interested in Lin Jiaqi, you don’t like her, and there is no true love between you, so what does it have to do with her calling another man when you are doing it?

But I always feel as uncomfortable as if there is a thorn in my heart.

"Ahem, who is that man?" Fu Jiajun asked casually.

"Do you need to know?" Lin Jiaqi spitted a smoke ring at Fu Jiajun, with a charming posture.

Fu Jiajun: “…”

"Ahem, I just asked casually. Besides, you know that I'm calling Zhu Yin, and I should also know who you are calling, right? That's fair." Fu Jiajun argued.

Lin Jiaqi smiled charmingly, and she smiled evilly.

"Then tell me, how could you fall in love with Zhu Yin?"

"Can you not answer this...?"

"Can't."

Fu Jiajun got up from the bed, sat on the sofa, sitting opposite Lin Jiaqi, looking into Lin Jiaqi's eyes and said, "It's hard to say about love. Why do I like her? Actually, I don't even know it myself."

"Let me do this, let me compare it. Which is better than me?" Lin Jiaqi asked back. "Beautiful than me? Better than my family background? Or higher education than me?"

Fu Jiajun grabbed his head, "How can she compare with you... You and her are not the same type of people at all."

Lin Jiaqi's charming smile suddenly turned into a sneer: "So you know this too."

Fu Jiajun: “…”

I felt like I was in her way.

"I said, I'm sorry for what happened last night." Fu Jiajun began to apologize - this situation, it's always right to keep apologizing.

Lin Jiaqi continued to sneer: "You don't need to apologize. You didn't do anything to sorry for me. Besides, you and I are willing to do that kind of thing last night..."

“With that being said-”

Before Fu Jiajun finished speaking, "You don't really want me to be responsible, do you?" Lin Jiaqi asked back, "If you want me to be responsible, I can consider marrying you."

"Uh-?" Fu Jiajun felt that the style of painting became too fast.

"Why, it hurts your heart to be a man? Otherwise, you will be responsible..."

"Ahem, how do you take responsibility?"

"Simple, you married me."

"Ah—?" Fu Jiajun felt as if he could not escape the clutches of this girl.

Just then—

Dongdongdongdongdong!!!

The knock on the door sounded, and Fu Jiajun suddenly remembered that his reinforcements had arrived. He was about to get up and open the door, but saw Lin Jiaqi's look of ecstasy and said, "Please, put on your clothes, A Chao is here!"

"It's him? Why did you call him to come?"

"This..." Fu Jiajun scratched his head. In fact, he didn't know why he called Song Zhichao. It seemed that something had happened to him, especially those that could not be solved, so he liked to call him over habitually.

"You let him in!"

"But your dress--ah-ah!"

"What are he afraid of when he is my student?"

"I'm even more afraid because he is your student - you have to be a role model!"

"Hehe, when did you care so much about me?"

"..." Fu Jiajun was speechless.
Chapter completed!