Who Is the Prey

It was a bit chic, indeed, with the beautiful flowers printed on one end of the note, but it was not obvious how lovely it was. This is what he Yan used to use. At that time, he didn't think about it before using this address for Fu. I don't know why, she always felt something wrong with the young girl in front of her, almost from the first sight.

He Yan picked up the note on the tea table and crumpled it. However, she turned out the remaining note from her bag and handed it to the young girl, "since you like it, you can use it."

The young girl was surprised and surprised. She took it and put it into her bag carefully. Fu Shenxing had already signed his name there and closed the soft leather book and handed it back to the young girl. The young girl was stunned for a moment. Then she remembered taking a picture. She took out her mobile phone and gave it to He Yan. She went around the tea table to show her how to take pictures.

"Ah! Wrong, this is an album, not a camera! " The young girl accidentally entered her photo album. After several pages in a row, she realized her mistake. She spat out her tongue playfully and said to He Yan, "it's too tight. It's too tight. Don't laugh at me."

Although she just shook her eyes, he Yan could see clearly the middle-aged man with the girl in the photo. It was police officer Chen. She sipped her lips, turned off the album, opened the camera software, and said, "it's OK. I've used this mobile phone before. Give it to me."

The young girl looked at her nervously and asked, "really? That would be great. Don't shoot it badly

She looked up at the young girl and nodded solemnly, "no problem."

The young girl went to Fu Shenxing and leaned on the armrest of the sofa beside him. Facing He Yan, the young girl tried to open her mouth and showed a brilliant smile. When he Yan raised her mobile phone to take a picture, Fu Shen Xing suddenly said, "wait a minute."

The other two were stunned. The young girl could not help but show some confusion. However, he Yan looked at Fu Shenxing indifferently and asked, "what's the matter?"

Fu Shenxing gave her a faint smile and hooked her finger, "come here and take photos together."

He Yan frowned slightly. Just as she was about to refuse, the young girl had already jumped up and cried, "OK, OK, beautiful sister, come and take a picture together. I'll find someone to take a picture for us!" She said and ran to one side to find a passer-by to help, and then to pull He Yan, pushed her to the other side of Fu Shenxing, "sister, stand here."

Fu Shenxing didn't get up and sat in the sofa, but his arm took he Yan's waist and went to his arms. He told her to sit down directly, half of her body leaning against him. He Yan's face sank, and he didn't want to earn it. Unexpectedly, he threatened in a low voice: "do you want to sit in my arms?"

She froze for a moment and did not struggle to get up again. She sat on the armrest and looked at the camera in front of her. However, she whispered to him: "Fu Shenxing, please point your face!"

"I'll call one, two, three. Let's have a laugh." Passers-by enthusiastically directed.

When the word "three" fell off, Fu Shenxing gently pulled the corner of his lip. Among the three group photos, he Yan was the only one with no expression and a cold look. Passers-by handed over the mobile phone, the young girl rushed forward to pick up, and then turned back to see Fu Shenxing and he Yan, bowing repeatedly, "thank you Mr. Fu, thank you beautiful sister."

She hesitated for a moment, then asked Fu Shenxing, "Mr. Fu, do you want me to pass the photo to you?"

Fu Shenxing was so patient that he took a business card out of his pocket and handed it to her, saying, "send it to the mobile phone number on it."

The young girl was so flattered that she took it with both hands. Then she looked at He Yan, but before waiting to speak, he Yan refused: "I don't need it."

The young girl seemed to be surprised, but she didn't say anything. She just shrugged her shoulders and said, "OK. I'm sorry to have bothered you so much. Thank you very much

She carefully placed Fu Shenxing's business card and picked up her own soft leather book, which made her run away.

He Yan had already stood up from the armrest of the sofa, standing a few steps away from him like a plague God, and asked him, "I have received your reply. Is there anything else I can tell you? If not, I need to leave, I still have work to do. "

Fu Shenxing gently raised his eyebrows, glanced at the reception desk of the conference group in the distance, and then looked at her clothes. "I am a special guest of the forum. You provide me with service and work."

It has been some time since the video storm just now, and the lobby has begun to slowly restore normal order. In addition to a few hotel staff, they are still wondering why the good scenery video is suddenly switched to such a picture, and most people's attention has been shifted. Soon, someone found Fu Shenxing sitting in the public rest area.

He has always been a dazzling person, even if just sitting there, can attract the attention of others. He Yan had already noticed that the inquiring eyes fell on her, which made her anxious and bored. She wanted to leave Fu Shenxing quickly. She looked impatient and asked, "what service do you need from me?"

Don't want this to hit his trap, Fu Shenxing's lips covered with a sly smile, calmly sat there, quietly asked: "accompany me, is it OK?"She was shocked at first, then red with anger.

He liked to see her face flushed with anger, which was much more comfortable and pleasing to him than her deathly pallor before. He looked at her with a smile, took out his room card and put it in his fingers. "Come to my room at night. Don't be too late. I don't like waiting for people."

She always knew he was shameless, but she underestimated his shamelessness again and again. His hand was there, and obviously he had no intention to give up. The longer the time, the more people he would see. When she realized this, she grabbed the room card with hatred and held it tightly in her hand, but she couldn't help stabbing him: "Mr. Fu, don't you feel tired of being with the same woman for a person like you?"

"I think so." He nodded gently, grinned at her, and said shamelessly, "so we can change our way at night."

He Yan was really angry with him. She could not help saying anything, and said with a sneer: "Fu Shenxing, you are really looked down upon. It's just enough to revenge women through your body. I can't believe you have to do it yourself. Don't you hate me? Don't you mean to make me a bully? How do you do it yourself again and again? Is it really addictive to me? "

The smile on his face gradually congealed, thin lips pursed into a line, and only looked at her indifferently.

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