After coming over for a weekend, Le Xiangwan felt that his body was not like his own.

On Fu Sui's birthday, she played with him until two or three o'clock, and the next night, he didn't know whether he had been planning for a long time or had a sudden idea, so he took a T-shirt and short skirt that was exactly the same as her high school uniform for her to put on.

The season has already entered late autumn, and the coolness is slightly cold. Le Xiangwan thought he could still wear a coat and school pants, and bargain with Fu Sui.

"There is heating in the room," Fu Sui looked at her at that time, with the passion and longing in her eyes that she couldn't understand, but her tone was extremely light, "If Miaomiao feels uncomfortable, I'll wear it with you."

At that moment, Le Xiangwan didn't quite understand what Fu Sui said.

She was not so reluctant. Anyway, the person she faced was her husband, and he would accompany her if he wanted her, but this "I'll wear it with you"...

"Husband, you want me to wear a school uniform that I can wear, you," Le Xiangwan glanced at him, a little hard to say, "You don't have to sacrifice that big."

Fu Sui was wearing a skirt, and the picture was so beautiful.

Le Xiangwan dare not watch.

Fu Sui: "..."

Five minutes later, looking at Fu Sui coming out of the bathroom, Le Xiangwan understood the meaning of Fu Sui's words, "I'll wear it with you."

The one she was wearing was a summer school uniform for girls, while the one Fu Sui was wearing was a boy style, which looked like a couple outfit.

The blue school uniform was worn on Fu Sui, which neutralized his innate sense of coldness and alienation, and his clean temperament brought a rare sense of youth.

Le Xiangwan had no doubt that whether it was high school or university, Fu Sui must be the highly sought-after figure in their school. If he had other traits on him, just his appearance would make people feel very moved.

It's like at this moment, when he glanced at him indifferently, Le Xiangwan felt that his heartbeat had been slowing down half a beat, and his fingertips holding the thin dress were slightly hot.

This time, it was even more out of control than last night.

Le Xiangwan also understood what Qiao Xining had said before - no matter how gentle and elegant a man looks, he is still bad at heart.

When she appeared in her school uniform, Le Xiangwan clearly saw that something different seemed to appear in Fu Sui's eyes.

But before she could figure it out carefully, her clear consciousness gradually became chaotic.

Fu Sui's powerful and powerful heartbeat came from his ears, as if following his movements, gradually gradually getting faster and faster.

The red ear tips were surrounded by the scorching breath, and he could still hear his low and mute smile.

"School Sister Xiang Wan's ears are so red, are you shy?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, her face was extremely blushing, and she opened her mouth to breathe, as if she couldn't breathe. Fu Sui leaned over and bit her lips and blew and frosty, "Can't you stand it?"

Le Xiangwan was gasping for breath, raising his hand to hug him, and his wet forehead was pressed against his forehead and rubbed against him, begging for mercy pitifully, "Husband, I..."

"Your husband is not at home, isn't it that my junior sister hooking her senior into your house?"

Le Xiangwan just said two or three words, but was interrupted by Fu Sui without any emotion.

"The junior sister has a really big appetite. She is not satisfied with having a husband. She has become your minister under her skirt even if she hooks up."

Fu Sui seemed to be more angry as he spoke, and his movements could not help but increase.

After that, Le Xiangwan was almost embarrassed to listen to some words, such as "Your husband is better or I am better?" "Your husband loves you so much, you actually have an affair with someone on his back"...

She raised her hand to cover her eyes, and only whined a few times, letting Fu follow his actions and stop talking.

She is really not as good as Fu Sui's.

The fuss was so crazy that Le Xiangwan was carried down by Fu Sui the next morning for breakfast.

Her face looked pale and rosy. Her face, which was pure and dignified in the past, was filled with a hint of charm that could not be dissipated. Those who came through could see what was going on at a glance.

The hands and feet are sore and weak, especially the thighs, which have a slight pain.

Fu Sui hugged Le Xiangwan on his legs, scooped a bite of warm porridge with a spoon and handed it to her mouth, coaxing her with a warm voice, "Miaomiao opened her mouth."

Le Xiangwan glared at him when he heard this, and bit his lips as if he thought of something, "Hmph, my husband is coming back, why don't you leave quickly? Do you believe it or not, my husband comes back and see you, and it can break your leg."

After hearing her words, Fu Sui was so amazed that she hugged Le Xiangwan's waist, kissed her lips, and whispered to her mistake, "Is it okay if I'll be gentle next time? You'll have to go to class later, drink porridge first, yes."

In fact, he originally wanted to let her rest at home, but Le Xiangwan stubbornly wanted to go back to school to attend class.

Le Xiangwan was told this, and he opened his mouth to drink the porridge, but he was still angry and accused him, "You still know that I am going to attend class today, but you don't want it..."

Her cheeks were hot and she couldn't speak anymore. She turned her head aside, "I still said that kind of thing."

Her husband and he were originally the same person, and he forced her to tell who is the best and who he likes the most.

No matter which one is said, anyone will offend her. She pursed her lips and didn't speak, and Fu Sui tried harder.

"Well, my husband is wrong," Fu Sui Cong admitted his mistakes with great ease, "Is it good to listen to Miaomiao no matter what happens next time?"

Le Xiangwan's eyes rolled and bargained with Fu Sui, "Then you can't touch me for three days."

She originally wanted to say it for a week, but the longer she was silent, the more terrifying the outbreak seemed.

She probably couldn't bear Fu Sui's explosive power, so she had a three-day statement.

"Yes." Fu Sui responded lightly, coaxing her to drink porridge slowly.

Seeing Le Xiangwan leaning in his arms obediently to drink porridge, Fu Sui's eyes flashed quietly.

Then she would have to coax her to drink a few glasses of wine, and she would have forgotten everything and would have cooperated with him obediently.

Le Xiang couldn't help but yawn while classing in the evening.

When Ye Zhou saw this, he couldn't help but ask, "Xiangwan, did you not sleep well yesterday? You seem to be very sleepy."

Le Xiangwan nodded, closed his eyes and rubbed his eyelids, and then opened his eyes wide and looked at PPT, "I'll be fine after class later."

When the bell rang for get out of class, Le Xiangwan lay on the table and took a break.

She was not too sleepy, she simply couldn't open her eyes, and she felt a little painful.

Lin Xuling took out a small mirror from his bag and looked left and right, and turned around and saw Le Xiangwan lying next to Ye Zhou's right hand.

Because of her posture, her collar tilted a little to the side, revealing traces on her neck.

Knowing that Le Xiangwan's family was rich and because he got married, Lin Xuling was not surprised to see the traces.

But my heart slightly reduced my envy for Le Xiangwan, and even felt a little sympathetic.

Although Le Xiangwan didn't mention her husband in the dormitory, she would still answer a few times when Li Yue or Ye Zhou asked a few questions.

Although I didn't talk much, I could still tell that the relationship between husband and wife should be good. Thinking of the man I saw in the store that day, Lin Xuling said that she was not envious.

Since Le Xiangwan's family is rich, the ones she married are naturally not much different. Moreover, in her memory, she saw Le Xiangwan's boyfriend slightly lost his mind, and she vaguely remembered that he was very beautiful.

But today, she saw the traces on Le Xiangwan’s neck.

It's not the ordinary kiss mark, it's very heavy and almost bruised.

I think that person can't like Le Xiangwan very much, otherwise why would he be so rude?

It was also Lin Xuling who had not been through human affairs, otherwise he would not have thought so.

Le Xiangwan still had three classes in the afternoon, so he planned to rest in the dormitory at noon and asked Fu Sui to pick her up again in the evening.

But just after class in the afternoon, before she left the classroom, her cell phone was exposed to a strange message from her local mobile phone number, and she asked her to meet in a cafe outside the school.

If it was ordinary news, Le Xiangwan would not care about it at all, and would even block it directly.

But the notes for the signature of this text message were Fu Sui's mother.

Le Xiangwan felt a little strange in his heart.

As far as she knows, Fu Sui's biological mother died when he was very young, and it was said to be a car accident.

The Fu family concealed this tightly and had a deep sense of taboos, and even made public statements to the outside world.

No matter how close she and Fu Sui were, Fu Sui never seemed to mention anything related to his parents to her.

After thinking about it, Le Xiangwan still sent a message to Fu Sui before going to the cafe.

The cafe, which should have been bustling during the get out of class period, was extremely deserted and obviously someone had booked the venue.

Not far away, a woman sat with her back facing her, Le Xiangwan walked over and sat opposite her.

Zhou Jing raised her eyes and glanced at Le Xiangwan, reached out and pushed a piece of paper at her.

While she looked at Le Xiangwan, Le Xiangwan was also looking at her quietly.

The woman in front of her was dressed luxuriously and could be seen to be well maintained, but she could still see the sagging skin and fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

But between her eyebrows, Le Xiangwan felt more and more familiar with her, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her before.

When she saw her movements, Le Xiangwan lowered her eyes and saw a check of one million.

Is this what I gave her pocket money or something...

"I know your relationship with Fu Sui, one million. Please take a few photos of you and Fu Sui together. After the matter is done, I will give you another three million and send you abroad."

The togetherness in her words is obviously not a simple photo of getting along with each other, but also a kind of togetherness in things.

Le Xiangwan didn't know what she wanted to do with the photos, so she spoke according to her wishes, with a soft voice, "You want me and me..." She paused and swallowed her husband's words, "What are the photos of Mr. Fu and I doing?"

"You don't need to know this, you just need to help me do it." Seeing that four million seemed to be unable to shake Le Xiangwan, Zhou Jing tempted her, "You followed him, he didn't tell you that he was married..."

In a word, Le Xiangwan has basically confirmed that this is probably Zhou Jing, who is the legendary mistress and has no good intentions towards Fu Sui.

She probably thought she was Fu Sui's little lover who was kept outside, so she asked her to get photos of the two people to send to the media. Whether it was the cooperation between the two companies or Fu Sui's image, it would be greatly affected...
To be continued...