The vibrant red boldly invaded his gloomy eyes, and the clattering footsteps shook his lifeless heart.
The world before my eyes seemed to become bright and vivid because of her appearance.
The girl had a bright and beautiful face, and seemed to be smiling at them, like a rose suddenly blooming. Fu Yanshen's heart stirred.
The next moment, he coldly looked away.
Sheng Qiaoqiao suppressed the inexplicable flutter in her heart and stared at him intently.
I had never seen him before.
Whether it's looks, figure, or temperament, everything is perfectly in line with her aesthetic.
"Dad, who is this handsome guy?"
Sheng Minghui smiled faintly, "This is Xiao Fu, Fu Yanshen, my father's current bodyguard, and he's a first-rate fighter!"
bodyguard?
She thought he was an international supermodel who had walked the runway.
In my mind, bodyguards all look fierce and are big and burly.
This Fu Yanshen is truly exceptional.
Sheng Minghui: "Xiao Fu, this is my precious daughter, Sheng Qiaoqiao."
Fu Yanshen nodded slightly, "Young Miss."
"Xiao Fu, will you come to my birthday party with me tonight and protect me?"
The girl's beautiful eyes, which were both innocent and charming, held a captivating allure and a sense of history. They sparkled with tiny, shimmering lights, and her gaze was mesmerizing.
Hearing her sweet voice, Fu Yanshen broke out in a cold sweat.
He almost nodded in agreement.
...
Finally, she calmly looked at her employer, Sheng Minghui, and silently asked for his opinion.
"Xiao Fu, you go with Qiao Qiao tonight. Keep an eye on her and make sure she doesn't touch a drop of alcohol, and also watch out for those lecherous young men outside!"
As Sheng Minghui spoke, he looked at his daughter, who was growing more and more beautiful and charming, and felt a faint worry that she would be easily "kidnapped".
Her mother had passed away long ago, so Sheng Minghui had to make sure she got married safely.
Find her a good man from a good family who truly loves and cares for her.
Fu Yanshen nodded in agreement.
On an autumn evening, a subtle fragrance wafts through the air, creating a picturesque scene.
Sheng Qiaoqiao lifted her skirt, lowered her head, and carefully got into the car. Fu Yanshen, well-trained, shielded her from the door frame with his hand.
Just inches away, the girl's striking snow-white back contrasted sharply with the red of her gown, creating a powerful visual impact, while a sweet fragrance lingered in the air.
The red velvet skirt swept over the crisp suit trousers, revealing her slender, snow-white legs, glistening with translucence.
Fu Yanshen's throat went dry, and he suddenly forgot how to breathe.
...
After getting on the bus, he took out his cigarette case, shook out a cigarette, and was about to put it to his lips when he changed his mind.
The pampered young lady in the back seat, who never lifts a finger, probably can't stand secondhand smoke.
He turned the air conditioning to the lowest temperature.
Sheng Qiaoqiao, sitting in the back, clung to the back of his chair and struck up a conversation enthusiastically, "Xiao Fu, where are you from? How old are you?"
Her sweet, delicate voice conveyed a sense of pleasure.
Fu Yanshen's ears burned.
“Nancheng, twenty years old.” He spoke sparingly, his tone stiff and unnatural.
He had never been good at dealing with girls, he thought.
But the guy in the back seat kept talking to him, calling him "Little Fu" this and "Little Fu" that.
The girl's warm, sweet breath kept wafting towards his ears.
He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles the whole way.
Upon arriving at the birthday banquet, seeing her chatting warmly with other men, Fu Yanshen subconsciously clenched his teeth, a new emotion stirring within him.
The feeling of being neglected and abandoned...
Wearing a French-style dress and with her long hair styled up, she was the center of attention, surrounded by a group of men and women, like a star being fawned over. She was having so much fun that she had no idea he was there.
Fu Yanshen walked to a secluded corner of the courtyard, lit a cigarette, and smoked it alone.
He didn't understand why he felt these emotions towards a girl he had just met.
baffling.
"Young Master Shen, the medicine has been brought to you."
"Go, arrange it for her. I refuse to believe I can't win her over tonight."
"Don't worry, Mr. Shen, once Sheng Qiaoqiao takes this medicine, she'll definitely beg you with her butt sticking out and her hips swaying..."
"This Sheng Qiaoqiao, what's she so arrogant about with me!"
As Fu Yanshen was about to return to the villa, he heard two men talking furtively and lewdly from behind a rockery.
He silently slipped to the side, and through the holes in the Taihu stone, the gold-rimmed glasses gleamed with a metallic sheen, revealing a well-dressed young man.
It is Shen Yu.
When Sheng Qiaoqiao first appeared tonight, he presented her with 99 red roses, showering her with attention and trying to please her.
She, however, was not appreciative at all.
"Shen Yu, are you kidding me? Everyone knows we broke up in high school. I, Sheng Qiaoqiao, never go back to an ex."
"Also, you weren't invited to my birthday party, and you're not welcome here!"
This Shen Yu is Sheng Qiaoqiao's ex...
Seeing them leave, Fu Yanshen threw away his cigarette butt, stomped on it, and crushed it heavily.
He emerged from the shadows, his tall figure exuding a sinister aura.
...
Inside the banquet hall, Sheng Qiaoqiao, Luo Luo, Ji Yan, and the others were playing games, their voices filled with laughter.
The birthday greeting video playing on the big screen was suddenly interrupted by a woman's seductive moans and a man's heavy breathing, which were extremely lewd.
Everyone looked over, and the next moment, they were utterly astonished.
On the messy bed, a man and two women were engaged in passionate lovemaking. The man, indulging in unrestrained lust, was none other than Shen Yu.
The eldest grandson of the Shen family, a powerful and influential family in Beijing.
When Sheng Qiaoqiao witnessed Shen Yu kissing and cheating on her senior, she already felt disgusted enough. Now, seeing him behaving like this, she felt like throwing up her dinner from the night before.
This is the eligible bachelor that Mom has always been thinking about and still wants to win over for her.
A rotten cucumber!
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