Chapter 46 The Third Master is a Dog
Fu Jiu felt dizzy from his kiss and had no strength left in her body.
Gu Sihan's kiss was so passionate that it seemed to melt Fu Jiu.
“Don’t be nervous, relax.” Feeling the nervousness of the little person in his arms, Gu Sihan let go of her red lips and whispered in her ear.
Fu Jiu slowly relaxed herself.
"I didn't. Ah..."
It hurts! It hurts!
This was Fu Jiu's only feeling at the moment.
Gu Sihan didn't expect Fu Jiu to be so squeamish. He coaxed her in a low voice, "Little Jiu, be patient."
When she woke up in the morning, Fu Jiu felt as if her whole body had been disassembled and reassembled, but she felt refreshed. After Gu Sihan finished last night, he carried her to the bathroom to clean up.
She reached out to touch her side, but Gu Sihan was not there.
She felt the slightly cooler other side and felt a little uncomfortable.
After the two of them did such an intimate thing, they woke up to find no one there.
Make her feel like she's being sold.
Fu Jiu picked up her phone and saw it was ten o'clock.
I'll go.
I was late for class.
She didn't care about being pretentious, she jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom to wash her face. She picked up her toothbrush and brushed her teeth. There was a sticky note on the cup: "I'm taking a leave of absence this morning. I'll go to school this afternoon."
Fu Jiu threw the note into the trash can beside her and went downstairs to eat.
When Aunt Xie saw Fu Jiu, she smiled and said, "Madam, breakfast is ready. Please come and have some."
Fu Jiu nodded, finished her breakfast, and prepared to go to school.
Before leaving, Aunt Xie called her, "Madam, wait a moment."
"Please change into a high-necked dress to cover it up." He pointed to his neck.
Fu Jiu understood immediately.
She rushed to her room in an awkward breath, cursing Gu Sihan's ancestors in her heart, and looked at herself in the mirror.
.
Is Gu Sihan born in the year of the dog?
So many bite marks.
I know I have to attend a party today.
Naked revenge.
When they arrived at school, Song Shuran grabbed Fu Jiu and stared at her with a smirk on her face. "Brother Jiu, how is it?"
"What's going on?"
"You took the day off this morning."
Fu Jiu nodded: "Yeah, I asked for leave, what's the matter?"
Song Shuran said slyly, "Did you work hard until very late last night, so you couldn't get up?"
Fu Jiu rolled her eyes at her and said, "Can you please stop being so filthy?"
"How am I mean? I didn't say anything when I said Fen Zhan. It was you who wanted to sprain your ankle."
Fu Jiu: "...Okay, class is about to begin."
After saying that, he was about to leave.
Song Shuran grabbed her and said, "Don't be anxious. Class hasn't started yet, has it?"
Fu Jiu said helplessly, "Sister, what do you want?"
Song Shuran leaned over to Fu Jiu's ear and whispered, "How's Third Master Gu? Is he strong?"
"What's going on?"
"That's what it is, you know."
Fu Jiu felt a little embarrassed, thinking back to last night when she had cried and begged not to do it, but Gu Sihan refused to listen and tortured her until she fainted.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get. It seems that there must be a system for this kind of thing. Otherwise, if I keep going like this, I will die in bed sooner or later.
"Not very good?"
Song Shuran was a little disappointed: "Ah... Looking at Master Gu's physique, he should be able to have sex seven times a night, how can he not be so good?"
“Strong on the outside, weak on the inside.”
"Ninth brother, I sympathize with you."
Fu Jiu rolled her eyes at her and asked, "Can I go to class now?"
"Nine Brother, there are gains and losses. Although Mr. Gu San is not good at anything, you have money. You can use his money to support a few pretty boys."
Fu Jiu reached out and tapped her forehead: "What the hell is going on in your head? You think about these nonsense all day long."
After saying that, he turned and walked towards the classroom.
After school in the afternoon, Fu Jiu returned to the villa first. As soon as she entered, she saw several women in professional attire standing in the living room.
"Aunt Xie, what is this?"
Before Aunt Xie could say anything, one of the women in a white suit stepped forward and said politely, "Mrs. Gu, we are stylists from MB International Design. The Third Master asked us to come here."
Fu Jiu thought about the measurements that Gu Sihan mentioned on the phone yesterday. Weren't they her own?
She looked at the row of dresses in the back.
The designer said, "Mrs. Gu, please take a look at which one you like. These are all new models this year."
"Where's Third Master?" Fu Jiu asked Aunt Xie, "Is he back?"
"In the study."
Fu Jiu nodded and picked out a white one-shoulder dress to try on when Aunt Xie said, "Young Madam..."
Fu Jiu then realized that if she wore a one-shoulder top, wouldn't that be...
Gu Sihan, this bastard, did it on purpose.
She picked out another nude pink one with a cheongsam collar and nude pink mesh on the chest, which should not be too noticeable.
After Fu Jiu changed, she looked in the mirror. Fortunately, it wasn't too noticeable.
After she changed, the stylist began to style her hair. The process lasted an hour, and Fu Jiu's butt was sore from sitting.
When Gu Sihan walked down, he happened to see Fu Jiu standing up.
When the designer saw Gu Sihan, he quickly stepped forward and said, “Third Master, are you satisfied?”
Gu Sihan's gaze fell on Fu Jiu, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He had always known that Fu Jiu was beautiful, and now dressed like this, she looked even more beautiful.
Gu Sihan suddenly didn't want her to attend any crappy party anymore. He just wanted to hide her so that he could only see her.
Fu Jiu looked at Gu Sihan in a daze, walked over and waved her hand in front of his eyes, "Third Master, come back to your senses."
Gu Sihan's face was cold as he said, "The arm is so thick."
Fu Jiu: …
.
Her arms are quite thick.
Gu Sihan must be blind.
The designer was also a little confused.
This arm is not thick, just right.
But if the financial sponsor is not satisfied, then we have no choice but to change it.
"Third Master, how about you change to that one?"
Fu Jiu didn't want to change. The others were either tube tops or off-shoulder tops, and she didn't want to be seen.
"I won't change it. I like this one."
Gu Sihan ignored Fu Jiu and looked through the clothes on the rack. He picked up a shawl and said, "Put this on." Then he threw it to Fu Jiu.
Fu Jiu looked at the shawl in her hand and said unhappily, "Gu Sihan, do you have any sense of taste? You look like you're 34 when you're dressed like this."
"wear!"
The designer smelled the tension and quickly said, "Madam, this is very elegant."
"Elegant as hell, just like a middle-aged woman."
Gu Sihan’s face was cold: “Fu Jiu!”
This little thing has become bolder and even started swearing.
"Anyway, I don't want a shawl. My hands aren't rough."
"Then don't go."
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone beside him rang. Fu Jiu glared at him before answering the call: "Hello~"
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