Chapter 33
When his huge hand came up, the cloth, which was already as thin as a cicada's wing, soon saw through the bottom. The dishes on the table shook, and several plates fell to the ground. With a few crisp "pop" sounds, several plates broke into pieces.
Ke Xin felt uncomfortable and wanted to get down, but she was barefoot. Fu Xuan pushed her down and said, "There are broken glass all over the floor. Don't come down."
Ke Xin's eyes were confused, and she wondered who was the loser.
Until the end, when the water cup on the table fell to the ground, Fu Xuan carried Ke Xin to the balcony. Outside the balcony was a pleasant mountain and water scenery. Then he took Ke Xin to the sofa, coffee table, carpet, and corridor. After a few hours, the living room seemed to have been robbed and was in a mess. Finally, he returned to the bedroom.
Ke Xin was left with a pale face as she murmured, "You promised me to go to work tomorrow!"
Fu Xuan nodded gently, sneering in his heart: It's still a question whether you can get up and work tomorrow.
After the storm raged all night, Ke Xin felt as if her bones were about to fall apart. Looking at the blue marks on her body, she wondered, are all men like this except for her ex-husband?
The next morning, Ke Xin couldn't get out of bed. She tried again and again, but her feet stuck to the ground and she fell to her knees.
But even so, Ke Xin was still unwilling to give up. She knocked on the door with all her tired body, but all she was greeted with was silence.
"What? Fu Xuan lied to her, and he still refused to let her out!"
Ke Xin was angry and called Fu Xuan's office.
Fu Xuan was in a meeting. When he saw that the caller was Ke Xin, he raised his bony hands and said to the technical backbones, "Okay, the meeting ends here. Let's disperse!"
After a few people nodded and bowed, they were suddenly surprised to find that President Fu had a bright smile on his face. They couldn't help but wonder in their hearts which stunning woman could make President Fu smile.
After all, he is rumored to be a cold-faced Buddhist who only cares about his career and has no desires at all.
"Fu Xuan, you're such a traitor! You even locked the door and wouldn't let me out. What was I doing yesterday?"
Ke Xin's angry voice came from the phone. Fu Xuan subconsciously moved the phone away, scratched her nose lovingly and said with a smile: "Okay, you are too tired today. Wait for you to rest for a while, and I will accompany you to work. I will not forget what I promised you!"
Ke Xin put her hands on her hips and blushed as she said, "We've already made an appointment to shoot today, we can't overdue it!"
Fu Xuan smiled truthfully and said, "I've already discussed this with the organizers, and they've agreed that you can go again later!"
Ke Xin was stunned for a moment, then muttered, "Damn capitalists!"
The response she received was ruthless indifference. When Aunt Fang brought Bao Bao into the house, Ke Xin pulled Aunt Fang aside and asked, "Aunt Fang, I beg you to tell me, Fu Xuan is there, can you help me ask him to let me out!"
Aunt Fang held Ke Xin's hand and kindly comforted her, "Ke Xin, I think Fu Xuan really loves you, that's why he's so obsessed with you. I just ran into him, and he specifically asked me to take good care of you. Just rest here and take a rest!"
Ke Xin was furious. "But I didn't want to postpone the endorsement, and he just ignored me and put me under house arrest. How can that be?"
But Aunt Fang didn't care about all this. Ke Xin had no choice but to call the organizer. Unexpectedly, the organizer was very straightforward and said there was no rush. She could just let her know whenever she was free. Ke Xin was amazed at Fu Xuan's ability to reach out to Xiaomi. However, in comparison, the industries under his control were comparable to Xiaomi, so it was reasonable for him to be able to connect with people there.
Ke Xin was holding her breath when Jia Qi sent her a video. She opened it and saw that the video showed Jia Qi wearing a sexy bikini and soaking in a hot spring. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were full of peach blossoms, and she looked refreshed. The scene then changed and a clean-looking man with delicate features, who looked like a male college student, was in the corner of the hot spring, looking at Jia Qi lovingly. The last frame showed Jia Qi holding a cocktail facing the mountain and water. The whole environment exuded a sense of light luxury.
Below the video is Jiaqi's text: "My dear sister, this villa you brought me to is not only beautiful, but also helped me catch a handsome guy!"
My goodness, she has been tortured to death by Fu Xuan these days, and her best friend is actually taking a hot spring bath with a handsome guy in the villa. Ke Xin couldn't help but vent to Jiaqi about her encounters with Sister Wang and her husband these days, and the fact that Fu Xuan had imprisoned her.
Jiaqi listened for a while, glanced at the handsome guy next to her, stood up, wrapped herself in a towel, and walked to the deserted path. Then she exclaimed, "Oh my God, Fu Xuan is actually putting you under house arrest. Isn't he committing a crime?"
"He's treated you like this, why are you still keeping him around, sister? With your looks, let me tell you, come to my villa now, there are all kinds of handsome guys, and they are both good-looking and handsome. Why bother to suffer the torture of Fu Xuan!"
After Jiaqi finished speaking, she glanced at the hot spring behind her and found that the handsome guy behind her was also looking at her. When their eyes met, an inexplicable feeling arose unconsciously.
Ke Xin choked. When Jia Qi suggested they separate, she subconsciously tried to avoid him. Her originally open heart began to waver. A sense of guilt made her lower her voice a little: "Yes, but besides putting me under house arrest, you must listen to me in everything else!"
Jiaqi smiled meaningfully: "Isn't it because life is too good that you can't bear to leave it?"
Ke Xin blushed suddenly and answered irrelevantly: "Maybe he treats me like this because he cares about me!"
"Okay, okay, Ke Xin, you have to know that meeting a good, handsome, and rich man these days is harder than winning the jackpot. Just enjoy your enviable love!"
As Jiaqi was talking, her eyes unconsciously fell on the man's face. The light shone on his face, and his orange face and glowing hair had a kind of youthful brightness. For a moment, she became absent-minded in her conversation with Ke Xin.
"Okay, then I wish you can win the handsome guy!" Ke Xin neither admitted nor refuted, and said with a smile.
"Of course. Hey, Ke Xin, this handsome guy is a policeman. Wait for my good news!"
After saying that, Jiaqi put down the phone and walked into the hot spring as if she had realized something.
The hot spring was emitting hydrogen, and the two people moved slightly closer. An inexplicable chemical reaction spread in the tacit undercurrent between them.
The pavilion on the side was filled with music. Luna's piano piece "The Sea That Day" was playing. The sound of waves and seagulls were in the background. Gentle and delicate melodies surrounded the surroundings. The two of them started chatting with each other while drinking cocktails in their hands.
"I've never seen you here before!" The man's brown pupils flashed, and he looked at Jiaqi with a serious and inquiring expression. He didn't even realize that he had become interested in her.
Jiaqi smiled back, a ripple flashed in her eyes, and her voice unconsciously became slightly thicker as she said, "This is your first time here. Do you come here often?"
The other person had a very strong aura. Jiaqi's gaze stayed on his eyes for only a second, then slowly moved to the tip of his nose, and then to his lips. She was surprised to find that he had a slight beard. This man was perfect in her aesthetic sense, and her eyes unconsciously filled with spring tears.
The man was very smart. He didn't need to say much. A glance was enough to get the message across. He suppressed his dry throat and said, "Come often. Do you think I'll have dinner with you sometime?"
Jiaqi glanced at him, her heart throbbing with excitement, but she still had to put on a reserved look. She lifted the loose hair on her forehead that was wet from the hot spring and gently brushed it back. Her plump red lips curled slightly, and her eyes slowly narrowed, landing on the submerged toes. She put on a thoughtful look, paused for three seconds, and then said politely with a smile that seemed to be pretending to be generous: "Sure!"
"Then we know each other. My name is Fang Huai!"
"Jiaqi!"
When she just broke up with her last relationship, Jiaqi was thinking about a problem. The chemical reactions between people are not the same. Just like her and Liu Hang, she was attracted by his title of rich second generation and got together with him. But whether they were eating, shopping, or even in bed, there was always a sense of official business, and she couldn't arouse the slightest ripple of being with him in her heart. After a day of dating, she felt as if she had gained delicious food, beautiful scenery, and unsatisfactory bonding with him today. In addition, she had to restrain the loss in her heart and try to act more sincerely to make him feel that he was strong and powerful.
In addition, every day was like being a human-machine. Later, Liu Hang seemed to realize that the two of them were close yet distant, so he slowly distanced himself from her, until the two of them tacitly broke up. She actually felt a sense of relief.
That feeling made her suddenly realize that if there is no ripple when two people meet, the days will only become more and more mechanical, until they become numb, empty and boring, even if he is from an A8 family.
The feeling Fang Huai gave her was that of two people who were attracted to each other at first sight. That feeling made her suddenly understand what Ke Xin said to her from the bottom of her heart after she got the divorce certificate: True love cannot be bought with any amount of money.
At that time, Jiaqi was being urged to get married. The men her family introduced to her were either high-class cattle and horses, or old men who were self-righteous and had sunset industries. Her idea was to find a rich man, at least one who had a villa, a luxury car, and a wealthy family, who could at least buy her a Chanel bag without any regrets.
But since she met Liu Hang, he perfectly met her requirements, and after being together, he gave her a feeling of material life.
The two of them came to the restaurant. Her hand gently stroked the rose petals on the table beside her, and her eyes fell on the eight steaming steaks. She glanced at Fang Huai out of the corner of her eye and found that he was also looking at her with an exploratory gaze.
It’s as if she is no longer the you with your education, job, figure, appearance, and family background, but the you who is welcomed by someone deep in your soul.
The feeling is that no matter whether she is eating high-end Western food or plain porridge and noodles, her attention is all on the other person, and deep down they both have different degrees of desire to explore each other.
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