Chapter 427 Robbery x Beautiful Lady (7)

The bathrobe was not tied tightly, but a little loose, as if it would fall off with a slight pull.

Fu Huaisi's eyes dimmed slightly, and his clean, green knuckles gripped the tie with a little force.

The next moment, the woman seemed to feel uncomfortable in this position and suddenly turned over.

The slender arm just brushed past his fingertips, carrying a burning breath.

Fu Huaisi withdrew his hand abruptly.

The collar of the nightgown had fallen down, revealing a patch of snow-white, delicate skin, with strands of black hair mixed in.

The woman felt a little itchy in her sleep and muttered something, subconsciously reaching out to brush away the hair in her nightgown.

With this movement, more was exposed.

From Fu Huaisi's perspective, one could even see a small, round, snow-white arc.

His breathing stagnated, his fingertips curled up inexplicably, and a slight tingling sensation spread through his palms.

never mind.

With this woman's intelligence, she probably wouldn't hide the code inside her body or tattoo it on her body.

For the first time in his life, Fu Huaisi chose not to pursue the matter further without confirming it with his own eyes.

The white gauze swayed and the glass windows opened and closed.

The room returned to normal as if nothing had happened.

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Chen Yuan felt that he had slept exceptionally long. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was almost noon.

It’s strange. After sleeping for so long, why are my eyelids still heavy, as if I haven’t slept at all?

She washed herself exhausted and scooped up a handful of cold water to wash her face.

It was freezing cold, and I finally sobered up a little.

She thought about it and couldn't help asking, "Wangzai, did I fall asleep last night?"

Chen Yuan recalled the time when she first suffered from lung cancer. She went to the hospital every few days, hoping to make herself feel more comfortable, and by the way, she learned about insomnia.

The symptoms are that the eyes are closed but the consciousness is awake, and what happened during the day will be repeated over and over again in the dream. This symptom is called pseudosleep.

Could she be in a pseudo-sleep?

Shen Yuan twisted his neck and found that his whole body was sore, as if he had run a hundred-mile marathon before going to bed.

Seeing her expression of knowing nothing, Wangzai spoke angrily.

[Stupid, you were drugged by that bastard Fu Huaisi.]

"Oh, so he fainted. I thought he had insomnia. Wait, fainted?"

Chen Yuan widened his eyes, suddenly thought of something, quickly washed up, ran to the bed and opened his laptop.

When she first arrived at this house, she was afraid of being assassinated by Qiu Chengan and Fu Huaisi, so she installed three miniature cameras.

One in the living room, one in the study on the third floor, and one in my own bedroom.

Chen Yuan flipped to last night's video, and the screen showed half past eleven.

A maid appeared in the living room and tiptoed out to get some water.

Apart from this, no other discoveries were made.

After the maid returned to the servants' room, the three scenes returned to calm and empty again.

And she was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.

Chen Yuan didn't believe it and looked through the footage from last night to this moment again, but there was nothing unusual, let alone any suspicious people.

Wangzai couldn't possibly lie to her, so Fu Huaisi discovered these cameras and deliberately tampered with the footage.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Shen Yuan suddenly felt his hair stand on end.

She looked down at her body and took a deep breath in fear.

After taking a shower last night, she didn't wear anything and went to bed in a bathrobe.

Thinking something was wrong, Shen Yuan slipped into the bathroom, closed the door, and took off her bathrobe.

His body was clean, without a single trace.

What didn't that man do to her?

Chen Yuan was in a complicated mood, neither happy nor unhappy.

She didn't want Fu Huaisi to be the kind of person who would take advantage of others, but...

Isn't this too gentlemanly?

She was almost naked and lying in front of him but she didn't react?

Does she still have the dignity of a mature woman?!

Shen Yuan was sulking in the middle of the day until a maid reminded her that anger can easily lead to aging.

She quickly adjusted her expression and quickly got into the role of a beautiful and innocent girl.

After changing clothes and putting on light makeup, I went downstairs.

Mother Lu has already prepared lunch.

She washed her hands, opened the refrigerator, took out two oranges, and planned to squeeze a glass of orange juice.

"Miss Shen, good afternoon."

A chill ran down his spine, and Shen Yuan turned stiffly.

Fu Huaisi came out of the room wearing a loose floral shirt, his eyes were blurry, his hair was messy, and he looked like he had just gotten out of bed.

The two buttons at the top of the shirt were loose, revealing the cool, white, and sexy collarbone.

Parading in public.

Shen Yuan complained silently in his heart, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Good afternoon, how did you sleep last night?"

Fu Huaisi stretched lazily, looking contented, like a noble Siamese cat licking its paws.

"not bad."

Chen Yuan nodded, "That's good. I don't have many servants here, and I can't take good care of the Second Young Master. I'm afraid I'll neglect him."

Fu Huaisi walked slowly to her side, snatched the orange from her hand, and pressed close to her, his voice tinged with the hoarseness of morning desire.

"I think Miss Shen's place is pretty good. All the maids are pretty, of course..."

He moved closer.

"You're the perfect match for me."

Shen Yuan suddenly reached out and pushed him away, his face flushed with anger at being insulted.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

She took a deep breath and suppressed her anger. "Second Young Master, please don't say such things again. No matter who hears it, it will not be a good thing for us."

Fu Huaisi was not affected at all. He took a knife and cut the orange. "It's just a joke. Why are you so excited?"

He cut the orange into small pieces, peeled it slowly, and threw it into the juicer.

After squeezing out a cup, he held it to Shen Yuan's lips with skillful and seductive movements.

Chen Yuan frowned and moved aside, "Second Young Master, please respect yourself."

"Don't want to drink it?" He raised his eyebrows, brought it to his lips and took a sip, nodding with satisfaction, "It tastes pretty good."

So sexy.

Chen Yuan didn't want to pay attention to him and found a seat farther away.

Avoiding him is like avoiding the plague.

Could he possibly eat her?

Fu Huaisi sneered, pulled out a chair and sat down, crossing his legs in a high-profile manner, acting like a second-generation rich kid.

Chen Yuan looked away and ate as if no one was around.

Fu Huaisi didn't tease her anymore and glanced at his phone.

Qin Xu: [Brother Fu, I just intercepted a text message from the eldest young master's phone. He has an appointment with Miss Shen at the Red Boots Cafe at 2:00 PM.]

Tsk, he's really restless.

Fu Huaisi raised his eyelids and his gaze fell on Shen Yuan's face.

She was drinking soup from a porcelain bowl. The curved edge of the bowl covered most of her face, revealing a pair of beautiful and gentle eyes.

Fu Huaisi raised his lips with interest, picked up the spoon and scooped up the soup, and the two objects made a crisp sound when they collided.

He was actually looking forward to what this weak adopted daughter could plan with his good elder brother.