Chapter 29 The White Moonlight Male God



Our eyes met, and Shi Xia's smile froze instantly. "M-Young Miss..."

She stammered as she called my name, her gaze shifting slightly downwards to my neck, her delicate eyebrows furrowed between them.

She saw the hickeys on my neck.

At this moment, she must be feeling incredibly sad.

Fu Yanshen is such an emotionally oblivious straight man; he actually carried me to open the door.

I tightened my arms around his neck, rested my head on his chest, and glanced at Shi Xia indifferently.

"Shi Xia, you go to the company in the driver's car first. I'll be there later today."

Fu Yanshen then spoke, his voice warm and deep.

From his words, it's clear that they usually commute to and from get off work together.

But why didn't he leave with Shi Xia today?

Shi Xia looked up at him. "But, Mr. Fu, you have a regular meeting this morning."

Dressed in a formal suit, she no longer called him "Brother Fu, Brother Fu" repeatedly.

"The regular meeting will be chaired by Lin Xiao. Please tell him."

Fu Yanshen continued.

A fleeting look of disappointment crossed Shi Xia's eyes, but she quickly followed with a professional smile. "Okay."

Fu Yanshen had already turned around and was holding me.

Without realizing it, I glanced at the antique clock on the opposite wall, which was pointing to nine o'clock. I jumped off his lap in a hurry, not even caring that my legs were sore.

"Fu Yanshen, my car is in the maintenance room. Do you have a car? I'm really in a hurry."

I was extremely anxious.

"No," the man said coldly.

I was so angry that I kept moving my lips to curse him silently.

Of course he still has a car, but he just won't give it to me; he just doesn't want me to have an easy time.

My strength seemed to have recovered somewhat. I endured the soreness in my legs and walked to the dressing room. Looking at the carefully prepared black low-cut dress hanging in the glass cabinet, and then at my own neck, I felt a surge of anger.

Fu Yanshen did it on purpose last night.

In his eyes, I was his exclusive toy, and no one else could covet me.

I spent a long time choosing before finally picking out a retro-style off-white mid-length shirt with ruffles on the collar and long sleeves, paired with a brown leather belt and a pair of knee-high brown leather boots.

Without time to style my hair carefully, I quickly straightened my slightly wavy hair into long, straight black hair and let it fall loosely.

This makes her look much more ladylike.

The exposed half of her slender, fair thighs added a touch of playfulness and sexiness.

By sheer chance, I'm quite satisfied with this outfit.

I hurried downstairs with my bag and makeup bag, and was about to call a ride-hailing service when the Cullinan parked outside the courtyard blared twice.

The driver's side window slid down, and the man, wearing sunglasses, turned to look in my direction. Seeing that I was in a daze, he honked the horn twice more.

You scoundrel, didn't you say you didn't have a car?

Are you offering me a ride to the company?

I reluctantly walked over and got into the passenger seat.

As soon as I fastened my seatbelt, I opened the vanity mirror above the passenger seat to prepare for putting on makeup.

"Have a meal."

Fu Yanshen, who was in the driver's seat, took a brown paper bag from the back seat and handed it to me.

He even kindly brought me breakfast?

"Prepared by the nanny."

He just listened to what he said.

Just say he didn't have good intentions.

"If I wear a corset and then eat, I won't have an ant waist anymore," I muttered to myself as I continued applying foundation.

Out of the corner of his eye, Fu Yanshen glanced at my waist but didn't say anything.

The car left the residential area and soon entered the bustling traffic of the morning rush hour.

Ten minutes later, as I was carefully drawing my eyebrows, I suddenly stopped and accidentally drew a long black line across my brow bone.

"Fu Yanshen! How could you drive like that?"

I turned to him, pointed at his eyebrows, and questioned him.

Seeing my expression, he curled his lips into a smile and explained to me casually, "Someone suddenly changed lanes."

I rolled my eyes at him.

After that, similar situations occurred frequently along the way. My makeup was worse than if I hadn't worn it at all, so I removed it all and only applied a BB cream and lipstick.

And I was already late.

As soon as I entered the elevator, I grabbed Fu Yanshen's sleeve.

He lowered his eyes, looking at my hand, then at me, his expression as if asking: What do you mean?

I'm a little nervous.

I told the truth.

Even after a lifetime, I still remember that Song Sinan was a very strict person who disliked people being late.

I remember in high school, I was a member of the drama club. Once, I was late for a rehearsal and was caught by the club president, who punished me by making me recite my lines five times in his office.

He is also a highly self-disciplined person who never allows himself to be late and is meticulous in his work, always striving for perfection.

Thinking that he had been waiting for me for a long time, I felt really bad.

As I was lost in thought, I suddenly felt a force coming from above my head.

Through the gleaming metal walls of the president's private elevator, I watched as Fu Yanshen's large hand covered the top of my head, and he ruffled it hard like petting a cat.

I watched helplessly as my once sleek, long, straight black hair transformed into that of a crazy woman.

"Fu, Yan, Shen!"

I gritted my teeth and spoke slowly and deliberately.

The leather boots on his feet kicked backward.

The man easily dodged it.

"Let me help you relax," he said without changing his expression.

"Get out of here."

I glared at him and quickly tidied my messy hair.

But Fu Yanshen didn't leave. He followed me out of the elevator and onto the 12th floor of Oriental Entertainment.

“Shengshi and the Song family have a project collaboration, so I’ll just say hello.” That’s how he answered my question.

I had forgotten that music was just a hobby for Song Sinan; his main business was in the business world, and he had been expanding his market overseas in recent years.

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