Chapter 7 Waiting for the day when I fall into the trap

Fu Shizheng stared at his lips, which were becoming increasingly red and tempting after being rubbed by his fingertips, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He still remembers that the taste in the game was so good that it was addictive.

At this moment, Minghua was pressed hard against the door, with the man's strong, sturdy and powerful hand on the side of her head, and the veins on her head bulged.

Looking up, he met Fu Shizheng's gaze. The man's dark eyes were deep and emotionless, like a sign of a large predatory beast preparing to eat.

My heart trembled

Alarm bells were ringing wildly in Minghua's head, and she was about to speak to change the subject.

The next second, the mature and hot breath of the man came to my face

The fragile neck was forced to lift high, and the soft lips accepted the man's wanton kiss

I don’t know if it was because he had been abstaining from sex for too long or because he was pissed off by Minghuan just now, but he was like a tireless beast, kissing Minghuan particularly fiercely and holding on to her lips tightly.

“Bang!”

"Are you a dog?"

Ming Huan was not one to tolerate others. She raised her hand and slapped Fu Shizheng in the face. A bright red slap mark immediately appeared on the man's face.

No one has ever dared to do this to him.

The man who should have been extremely angry leaned over to increase the distance between the two of them, his face gloomy, and he gasped heavily twice.

His eyes fell on Minghua's slightly swollen red lips from being kissed, and he finally came to his senses.

I licked my lips and they tasted really good, even more kissable than in the game.

As for Minghuan scolding him, Fu Shizheng can now accept it calmly. After all, it is not the first time he has been a dog. He has been a dog many times in the game.

Thinking of this, Fu Shizheng was in a good mood and straightened Minghuan's dress. He then opened the door next to him in a gentlemanly manner, signaling Minghuan to leave.

"Hanhuan, I'm waiting for the day when you fall into my trap."

The arrogant man was full of confidence and was sure that Minghuan could not escape from his control.

Minghua turned around and sneered at the man, then asked, "Really?"

"As expected of Mr. Fu, he's so confident."

"Then I'll also say this to Mr. Fu. I'm waiting for the day when you fall into my trap."

Who is the one who is so clingy and affectionate in the game, and can't wait to confirm their relationship and ask her to call him husband?

In reality, he pretends to be arrogant.

Minghua is not one to be spoiled.

After making the harsh words, she left with the sound of her high heels tapping on them. The special assistant who stayed beside her was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look at her boss's handsome face.

I’ve never seen this before!

Someone actually left a slap mark on his boss's face.

Still able to retreat

Oh, it's not like she escaped unscathed. The special assistant just noticed that Minghua's lips were slightly swollen and her hair was a little messy. It was obvious that it was caused by her boss, that inhuman thing.

How can you pursue a girl like this? No wonder you got beaten.

The special assistant secretly complained

Seeing Minghua leave, Fu Shizheng's face suddenly turned cold, and he ordered coldly:

"Tell someone to prepare the car and go back to Area 1."

"Well, Miss Mingzhu's coming-of-age ceremony hasn't ended yet. Do you want to go and show up before leaving?"

The special assistant felt a headache as he looked at the bustling hall below.

"The old man specifically asked you to come and give him a gift."

Recently, the mental power in Fu Shizheng's brain has begun to become increasingly violent. If he doesn't have a healer to help sort it out, he is afraid that he will die young within a few years.

In the past, Fu Shizheng could rely on his own strong strength to ignore the family's arrangements.

Now that this has happened, and with Mr. Fu personally threatening them, they have no choice but to bow their heads.

As the empire's first "S"-level healer, Mingzhu naturally caught the attention of the Fu family.

Fu Shizheng glanced at his special assistant with a cold look, revealing the crimson handprint on the side of his face. His face was as stern as steel, and he said, "Let's go back to Area 1 first."

The special assistant fell silent instantly.

"yes."

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Mingzhu was furious when she heard that Fu Shizheng had left early.

You should know that she dressed up specially for Fu Shizheng's arrival today.

She hoped to win him over in one fell swoop and make him fall at her feet.

Who knew that Fu Shizheng would invite Ming Huan alone and embarrass her in front of all the guests? Now he even refused to give her face and left without even bothering to show up.

Thinking of Minghuan's restless face, he became even more angry.

"Bitch."

With a "bang", Mingzhu angrily smashed the celadon teacup to the ground.

Zhuang Mei suddenly stood up with some heartache.

"Mingzhu, be careful. This is a tea set from ancient Earth. If you use one, you have one less."

The Ming family only developed in the last decade or so with the help of Mingzhu's halo, and they were able to use tea sets from the ancient Earth period at home, which they also bought at a huge price.

Generally, it is only taken out and used when a distinguished guest comes.

How could it withstand Mingzhu's casual attack?

If one cup is missing, the whole tea set will be useless.

Zhuang Mei was heartbroken

Seeing this petty look, Mingzhu felt a heart attack again. She suppressed her disdain and said something to comfort him:

"It's just a tea set, there's no need to feel bad about it."

"If I marry into the Fu family, or other first-class families on the main planet, these things will be easily obtainable."

"The most important thing right now is to keep Minghua stable. Mom, what do you think we should do if she doesn't want to?"

There was a hint of worry in Mingzhu's tone.

Zhuang Mei immediately became excited, "She has no choice but to do it."

"A piece of trash with zero healing power. The only thing she has left is her face. If we hadn't brought her back, she would have spent her entire life on this garbage planet."

"It's her blessing to be able to serve those people."

However, when Zhuang Mei thought about what Mingchang had told her at the banquet, that Fu Shizheng had invited Minghuan alone, she had some other thoughts in her mind.

Her eyes flashed, and after all the guests left, leaving only the Ming family, a gentle smile still hung on her face.

"Hanhuan, come quickly."

Zhuang Mei waved at Minghuan attentively, "I'm your mother. I was too busy at the banquet just now and didn't have time to take care of you."

"How was it? Are you tired of riding the starship all the way here?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to a room on the second floor. "You can rest in that room tonight. Your eldest brother lives next door to you. You can go to him if you need anything."

Minghuan raised her eyes and looked at the room on the second floor. It was much better than the basement she had expected.

He nodded, knowing clearly why the Ming family had changed like this.

Mingzhu, on the other hand, looked gloomy when she heard Zhuang Mei's arrangement for Minghuan, but she tried not to get angry.

The next second, Zhuang Mei's tentative words were heard:

"By the way, Huanhuan, I heard from your father that President Fu just invited you to the VIP room. Did you know him before? What did he say to you?"

Zhuang Mei thought she was asking questions without making a sound, but in fact her actions were extremely despicable.

Mingchang and Mingzhu both looked at Minghua, waiting for her answer.

Mingzhu, in particular, looked at Minghuan's dazzlingly beautiful face with almost jealousy.

Minghuan took it all in, lowered her eyes, and found an excuse to cover it up.

"I don't know her. Mr. Fu came to me to find out about my sister. I don't know anything about her."

"Oh, so that's how it is."

Zhuang Mei lost interest instantly. She said, what does it matter if a loser with zero healing ability has a pretty face?

Wanting to attract the attention of the big shots on the main star is simply wishful thinking.

(End of this chapter)