Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Beishan Villa.

The two haven't changed the suits and cheongsams they wore at the engagement banquet.

There is a special flavor in the deserted villa.

Lu Qianxun glanced around and pursed his lips, "Fu Siming, your place is pretty good, it's quite similar to my Yujingwan."

Fu Siming glanced at the girl's shining eyes, and after a few seconds, he said softly, "Are you hungry?"

It's past five o'clock in the afternoon, and she didn't eat anything at noon.

"A bit."

Fu Siming pulled her into the villa and asked, "Qianxun, what do you want to eat?"

Lu Qianxun was stunned for a moment.

Yes, he can cook.

"Don't you have any servants here?" Lu Qianxun raised his eyebrows slightly, "I don't seem to have seen any servants."

Fu Siming responded, "I don't need it."

Lu Qianxun narrowed his starry eyes, "That's a simple one, let's meet, will you?"

Fu Siming leaned over, his handsome face approached her delicate face, his voice was deep and sexy like a cello: "Yes, wait for me outside for a while."

After saying that, he walked towards the kitchen.

Lu Qianxun wanted to see how he cooked the noodles, so he followed him into the kitchen.

The kitchen is big, clean and tidy.

Hearing the sound of high-heeled shoes, Fu Siming stopped the hand that was about to take the ingredients from the refrigerator, looked back, and asked, "Why did you follow in?"

"I... simply want to watch you cook noodles."

Lu Qianxun tilted his head and stared at the man's handsome face.

Fu Siming couldn't help pinching his eye sockets with his fingers, and smiled helplessly, his tone full of indulgence.

"Then look at it."

After a while.

Two steaming bowls of noodles were brought to the dining table. Lu Qianxun smelled the aroma and immediately felt very appetizing.

"It smells delicious," she commented.

"Try it, this is the first time I've made it." Fu Siming smiled, and then gently instructed, "But slow down, it will be very hot just out of the pot."

Lu Qianxun nodded slightly, and gave a low "Yes", "I will."

Lu Qianxun picked up the noodles, blew on them, and put them in his mouth.

After chewing and swallowing, she praised: "Fu Siming, the taste is very good."

Fu Siming supported the table with his chin in his hands, and his eyes were fixed on the girl's delicate side face without blinking.

The love in the man's eyes was almost overflowing.

Lu Qianxun ate a few more mouthfuls, only to notice that the person next to him didn't move his chopsticks.

She looked sideways and asked, "Why don't you eat?"

"Okay, I'll eat too." Fu Siming softened his brows and his voice was clear.

After eating the noodles, Fu Siming packed everything up, washed the dishes and came out.

I saw the girl walking upstairs.

Fu Siming had no choice but to follow quickly, and when he reached the second floor, he saw her looking around.

"Chihiro."

When Lu Qianxun heard the man calling her name in a low voice, she looked back.

"Fu Siming, where is your study? I want to go and see."

Fu Siming stepped forward and took her hand and walked towards the study.

The two came to the study.

The decoration of the study room is gray and dull, without any breath of life.

At this time, Lu Qianxun was stepping on stiletto heels, which accentuated her slender and cold ankles, giving her a fragile and delicate beauty that would "break if broken".

Fu Siming's eyes fell on her ankles, and he noticed that his heels were reddish, and his pupils froze.

He turned and left the study.

As soon as Lu Qianxun turned around, Fu Siming disappeared.

What about people?

Lu Qianxun came to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the study and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Soon, Fu Siming came back with an extra pair of slippers in his hand.

Lu Qianxun turned around, noticed the slippers in his hand, and asked, "Fu Siming, what are you doing with the slippers?"

"You sit down."

Lu Qianxun sat on the leather sofa in the study, Fu Siming went to the desk to get the medicine box, knelt down in front of her, and slowly took off her high heels.

The girl's snowy skin was delicate and tender. Looking at the red heels, his heart ached.

"Does it hurt?"

Lu Qianxun's beautiful eyebrows lowered slightly, looking at the man rubbing the medicated oil for her, "Fu Siming, it's just a little sore, it's not very painful."

"You've been wearing it for a whole day, it must be very sore." Fu Siming said distressedly.

Lu Qianxun explained: "It's because I don't often wear high heels, that's why I get red."

After rubbing, Fu Siming looked up at the girl.

When Lu Qianxun met his deep and bright eyes, it was like a vast sea of ​​stars, almost sucking her in.

"Fu Siming?"

Fu Siming stared at the girl who was close at hand, with jewel-like black eyes under the slender crow-black eyelashes, reflecting his face, as if her eyes were all about him.

The girl's pink lips opened and closed and called his name.

He narrowed his dark eyes, couldn't hold back anymore, got up slightly, and held her lips involuntarily.

Before Lu Qianxun could react, she was hugged by Fu Siming and sat on his lap.

He held the back of her neck with his left hand, and tightly wrapped it in his arms. He couldn't help prying open her lips, inserted into the hot and humid mouth, and licked and sucked her tongue.

Kissed for a while.

The girl's breath is covered by his strong kiss,

When they parted, Fu Siming panted and buried his face in her neck and shoulders, smelling the unique and bewitching fragrance of the girl, his pupils were deep and dark.

"Chihiro, I really..."

The girl's fair cheeks were dyed a seductive crimson color.

"Fu Siming, you!"

Lu Qianxun got up from his lap, her long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, and her delicate red lips were glistening, "I'm going home."

"Chihiro."

Fu Siming was about to catch up. The next moment, the phone rang in his trouser pocket. His mood changed, and he answered the phone with a heavy face, "What are you doing?"

A hurried male voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone, "Young Master Fu, come and see our young master, he is going crazy right now."

Fu Siming frowned.

He heard the sound of fighting and smashing things coming from the phone.

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Here.

In the villa, there were several well-trained people lying on the living room floor, but they were still no match for Mu Ye's unilateral massacre.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Ye smashed the things in the living room of the villa crazily, and smashed everything that could be touched by him.

He was full of violent killing intent at this moment.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

Pei Zhi yelled, trying to wake up Mu Ye's sanity.

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