Married on behalf of a famous family: Mr. Bo, get a divorce!

Hearing her comment, Fu Xicheng raised his eyebrows: "Vulgar?"

Meng Shiman nodded seriously: "Yeah, I look handsome at a young age, do I look like such a superficial woman? Am I a woman who likes handsome men?"

After her long words fell, Fu Xicheng only got to a certain point, staring at the woman intently: "How old am I?"

"Is not it?"

"Oh, are you itchy and want to be cleaned up by me?"

This... is a bit ambiguous.

The woman pushed him away: "Go and drive in the driver's seat, you won't be able to watch a movie later."

He hooked his lips, and finally got what she wanted.

When the car drove out, Fu Xicheng's voice sounded unhurriedly: "The movie ticket is booked at [-]:[-] p.m., it's still early, I'll take you to dinner first."

"Actually, you want to have dinner with me, why are you asking me to watch a movie?"

"I not only want to have dinner with you, but also not only want to watch a movie with you, what I want most... is to sleep with you."

Meng Shiman's face turned red instantly: "You are dreaming!"

Fu Xi accepted the words without any pressure: "I often dream, and because I have slept with you, the dreams always seem very real, tsk tsk tsk, that feels like I really... want..."

He was interrupted by Meng Shiman before he finished speaking, his voice was threatening: "Fu Xicheng, if you don't shut up, stop the car for me, I won't eat or watch movies with you, you rascal!"

Meng Shiman felt that this man really didn't intend to have his face anymore.

especially--

Because it was something that really happened, when he was talking, some indescribable pictures appeared in her mind, which made people blush and heartbeat.

Although she asked herself quite openly, how could she say such things directly? !

She doesn't listen.

When the woman finished speaking, he smiled softly and followed her meaning: "Okay, I'll shut up."

Meng Shiman snorted coldly, glanced out of the car window, looked at the receding night scene, and refused to continue communicating with him.

Fu Xicheng curled his lips silently, took her soft hand and put it on his lips and kissed: "Shut up already, you don't have to keep staring at the scenery outside, isn't it enough every day, it's the same."

She let him hold her hand, but she didn't look back, and asked casually, "Why don't you look at the scenery?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said without changing his expression, "Don't you think I'm prettier than the scenery?"

Meng Shiman felt that she really wanted to laugh.

A narcissistic man seems to be narcissistic to the point of being hopeless.

……

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped outside the largest shopping mall in Los Angeles.

Meng Shiman got out of the car after Fu Xicheng helped her open the passenger door.

He closed the car door and took her hand as a matter of course, but the woman avoided her. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

She shrugged and asked back, "I'm not a girlfriend, why did I pull it for you?"

The man smiled directly: "Manman, are you implying something to me?"

Meng Shiman met his gaze: "What am I hinting at you?"

"Want to be my girlfriend?"

"Have you thought too much?"

After saying a word, she turned around and walked towards the restaurant. Fu Xicheng stood there and stared at her back for two seconds, then raised his heels.

The man hooked his lips.

He didn't just invite her to dinner and a movie tonight.

It took almost an hour for a dinner. When he came out of the restaurant, Fu Xicheng succeeded and held Meng Shiman's hand.

The movie theater is on the fifth floor of the mall, and they took the elevator upstairs.

It might be a matter of timing, there were only the two of them in the confined space, Fu Xicheng stared at Meng Shiman intently, looking at the face full of collagen, he couldn't help but want to touch it.

Probably because it was so close, when he thought about it, he really raised his hand, but before he touched it, he was stopped by the woman's warning eyes.

He smiled lowly: "You are beautiful today."

Meng Shiman snorted coldly, met his eyes and said with a half-smile: "I am beautiful every day, the reason why you found out today is because you are obsessed with sex."

Fu Xicheng, "..."

Does he have it?
The man didn't bother with her about this issue, but took a step closer to her, looked down at the woman who was close at hand, smelled her scent, and suddenly changed the subject: "What movie do you want to watch?"

Meng Shiman met his gaze and smiled: "Fu Xicheng, didn't you say that there is a new movie coming out, and now you ask me what movie I want to see, are you telling lies?"

He raised his hand and shaved his eyebrows twice, and coughed lightly: "It is true that there is a new movie coming out, but if you like other movies more, we can choose them too, can't we?"

She didn't expose him again, and nodded cooperatively: "Yes."

The man looked at her: "I heard that watching movies with the opposite sex, do you want to watch romance movies?"

Meng Shiman smiled, pulled her lips and asked back: "You don't need to hear that, with Mr. Fu's love experience, you are already very familiar with things like what movies to watch on a date?!"

Fu Xicheng smiled immediately: "You think you're dating me?"

Meng Shiman, "..."

Is this the point? !

drunk.

Before she could answer, the elevator dinged and arrived.

Meng Shiman snorted softly and got off the elevator.

Fu Xicheng followed immediately.

He easily caught up with her, pulled the woman into his arms, and took the opportunity to lift her chin to kiss her red lips.

This is public.

Meng Shiman immediately pushed him away.

But after breaking free from the embrace, the wrist was inevitably pulled by the man.

She was helpless and looked at him: "Watch the movie as soon as you watch the movie, can you not do anything?"

Fu Xicheng said innocently: "It's been a night, and I haven't touched you yet."

Meng Shiman frowned: "So you only want to touch me when you ask me out?"

He ticked off, without concealing his dirty thoughts, and his face was taken for granted when he spoke: "A man, a visual animal, is easy to be attracted to sex, you are so beautifully dressed, I have a little intention of having intimate contact with you , it's normal."

Meng Shiman, "..."

I really admire his face.

She was angry and funny: "Can you stop making excuses for your shamelessness?"

Fu Xicheng straightened his face, and looked at her: "Don't be angry, it's easy to get old."

"Keep your mouth clean."

"As ordered."

After the words fell, he stretched out his hand to her: "Would you like to hold hands?"

Meng Shiman glanced at the man's generous palm, but did not put her hand on it for the time being, but stared at him and asked, "If I can't speak well, do you still want to watch the movie?"

"Of course, but if I hold hands, I will have more fun."

"Why should I make you happy?"

Fu Xicheng smiled at her.

To be honest, he has a really nice smile.

The man's voice sounded quickly: "For the sake of me treating you to dinner and a movie, is that okay?"