ASTNovels Chapter 354 Mr. Fu, do you want to get together tonight?
Chapter 354 Mr. Fu, do you want to get together tonight?
Facing Sheng Yiheng's question about whether she was participating in a blind date party, Fu Hanrui purred her throat. She felt that the pinna of her ear that had been brushed by Sheng Yiheng's finger was burning.
She took a step back uncomfortably, but stepped on the hem of her skirt.
Her body swayed slightly, she leaned back, and when she was about to fall, Sheng Yiheng's big palm supported her waist and moved forward.
Fu Hanrui suddenly lost her center of gravity and found support, and her body fell forward again.
She was carried over by Sheng Yiheng with great force, and ran straight into Sheng Yiheng's arms, touching his shoulder with her nose.
Fu Hanrui's nose felt sour and tears came to her eyes, "Well..."
Sheng Yiheng didn't expect that the exquisite Fu Hanrui was actually slender, especially her slender waist, which didn't feel very good. He subconsciously stroked her waist.
His tone was ambiguous and low, "Huh? Why is it that Mr. Fu can't stand still when he sees me?"
Sheng Yiheng whispered in Fu Hanrui's ear, "Are you afraid of me?"
Fu Hanrui rubbed his nose, his eyes were wet, and the pear blossoms felt like rain, "I'm afraid of what you will do. Who knew your bones were so hard?"
Sheng Yiheng coughed twice and pulled her into his arms completely.
Then, he took out a white silk cotton handkerchief from his trousers pocket and said, "Wipe it? Don't all women like tough men? Soft men are too unchallenging for Mr. Fu!"
Fu Hanrui felt that there was something in the words and it was too ambiguous. She took the handkerchief and wiped her tears.
Sheng Yiheng just held her a little stiffly and a little carefully.
Seeing Fu Hanrui clean up her tears, Sheng Yiheng leaned down and took the handkerchief, "Shall I wipe it for you?"
Without any refusal, he pulled up the veil and wiped her tears.
Fu Hanrui's whole body became extremely tense when Sheng Yiheng came closer.
Sheng Yiheng's lips curled up, "Mr. Fu, why is your face so red?"
Fu Hanrui also felt that her face was burning, but she couldn't admit it at the moment, "Let go, my face won't turn red."
Sheng Yiheng lowered his eyes and smiled, "Oh, it's not red, it's pink."
Fu Hanrui's ears were so red that they were ripe. She wore sapphire jewelry, which made her skin whiter and more beautiful. Sheng Yiheng looked at her body and reacted.
He licked his lips and leaned over, "Mr. Fu, do you want to join us tonight?"
"Together with what?"
Fu Hanrui swallowed dryly.
Sheng Yiheng smiled and said, "You have booked me for seven days and seven nights at Qixing Haicheng International. I have to fulfill my duty as a landlord!"
He pointed at Ningcheng Tower, "How about three days and three nights?"
Fu Hanrui took a deep breath and took a closer look at Sheng Yiheng. She was sexy, very sexy, with the muscles of her narrow waist, the temptation of her pectoralis major, and her long and straight legs.
She had a beautiful thought in her mind. Although she had never slept with a man, it would not be a loss if she lived to be in her 30s and slept with such a man. Not only was she not losing money, but she was also making money.
Fu Hanrui nodded dully, "Okay, that's it. Don't leave after the dinner is over, wait for me."
After saying that, she walked quickly to the venue holding the hem of her long skirt, leaving Sheng Yiheng alone and messy in the wind.
For a moment, it wasn't until Fu Hanrui's figure disappeared that he calmed down, "She...she wants to sleep with me too?"
Qi Yao watched his eldest cousin Fu Hanrui walking over in a vain manner, and he chuckled, "Sister, why are you drunk before you even drink?"
Fu Hanrui pinched her handbag and hit Qi Yao, "No matter how big or small, I heard that you and Xiao Fei are getting engaged? Be careful, I will let my future siblings take care of you."
Qi Yao hid for a moment, "We're not engaged, it's still early. It's just that my parents always try to settle it as soon as possible, and she's in there."
Fu Hanrui looked back guiltily. Sheng Yiheng did not follow her. She entered the venue on high heels.
Fang Zhilin on the side looked calm. Just now, Chen Wanning passed by him and smiled politely at him. The smile was so calm, but Fang Zhilin was no longer calm.
Qi Yao coughed twice, "Zhilin, where is your soul?"
Fang Zhilin didn't say anything, but Qi Yao put her arm around his shoulders, "I heard that you and Ke Roujia, the third daughter of the Ke family, have an eye for each other?"
Fang Zhilin shook off his arm, "Can you speak? You are the bastard!"
Qi Yao shrugged and felt that it was not necessarily a good thing for his brother to have a good brain. But as soon as he finished speaking, Ke Roujia walked over with her parents, looking gentle and graceful.
She is a lecturer in the Dance Department of Ningxia University and a world-renowned young ballet dancer with an elegant temperament.
Ke Roujia saw Fang Zhilin standing at the door to greet the guests. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Zhilin..."
"Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, and your beloved sister is here."
Amid Qi Yao's teasing, Fang Zhilin raised his eyes and looked at Ke Roujia. He twitched the corners of his lips. When he saw her coming with her parents, he walked over and said, "Uncle, aunt, you are here."
The Ke family is not considered a top wealthy family, but the Ke family's logistics company is doing well and is a promising listed company.
The Ke couple's education level is not high. With their willingness to endure hardship and hard work, they have managed to build a brand in the Jianghu area. Although it has been 30 years since they settled in Ningcheng, they are still closely related to the Fu family, Sheng family, Fang family and The Qi family and the Chen family are not on the same level at all.
Fu Chen invited the Ke family simply because he heard that Fang Zhilin and Ke Roujia had a successful blind date, and it would give face to Fang Yuanshi's future in-laws.
The elders of the Ke family also knew that if Ke Roujia married Fang Zhilin, it would be a high marriage in the standard sense, and they were very respectful.
Father Ke smiled and said, "Mr. Fang, Roujia hasn't caused you any trouble recently, has she?"
Very polite.
Fang Zhilin looked at Ke Roujia, whose cheeks were flushed, "No, Roujia is very well-behaved and sensible. I'm greeting the guests for Fu Zhaochen, you go in first!"
Ke Roujia stretched out her arm and took Fang Zhilin's hand, "Shall I accompany you?"
There are people coming and going here at the moment. If Fang Zhilin asks Ke Roujia to stay with him at this moment, it will undoubtedly solidify the future relationship between the two.
Fang Zhilin hesitated.
He patted Ke Roujia's hand and said, "You and uncle, please go in. Today is the Fu family's home court. You should go and say hello and congratulate Uncle Fu and Fu Zhaochen first."
Ke Roujia stuck out her tongue and said, "I know, I didn't think carefully."
She obediently followed her parents into the infield.
However, when Ke Roujia passed by Qi Yao, she saw Xiao Fei running out with her skirt in hand.
Qi Yao pulled the person into his arms without hesitation, and took the opportunity to secretly kiss Xiao Fei's lips.
Isn't Qi Yao helping Fu Zhaochen to welcome the guests?
Xiao Fei can be intimate with Qi Yao at the door, why can't she and Fang Zhilin?
Thinking of this, Ke Roujia felt uncomfortable.
Fang Zhilin turned around and saw two people who were tired together.
His face was hot, and he knew that Ke Roujia must have seen it too, and she would think more about it, and even think about his thoughts.
However, he didn't want to force himself.
Fang Zhilin sneered, "Can you two pay attention to the impact? This is my eldest nephew's full moon banquet, not your engagement banquet. I don't know."
Qi Yao opened his mouth slightly and looked at the person coming. He looked dumbfounded and didn't take Fang Zhilin's words to heart at all. He didn't even listen.
Fang Zhilin raised his eyebrows. He found that Qi Yao and Xiao Fei had the same expressions, and they were very surprised.
He turned around and saw Lin Jingche coming with Fang Zhiran's hand in his arms.
Lin Jingche always reminded Fang Zhiran, "Be careful where you step, I told you not to wear high heels."
"These shoes are not high either. The heel height is only three centimeters," Fang Zhiran said indifferently. "It's impossible to hold up your dress without high heels."
Lin Jingche looked at Fang Zhiran lovingly, "Now is not the time for you to show off your strength..."