Chapter 115 We Just Slept!
When the box was opened, it turned out to be a set of tattoo tools neatly arranged inside.
Gu Xiangsi stared at the needles and pigments that shone with a cold light, and was suddenly filled with surprise: "Are you going to tattoo me?"
"Originally, I was going to take you to see an old acquaintance who did it abroad." His fingertips touched the edge of the tool box, his voice flat, "Now I have to do it myself."
Gu Xiangsi clutched her sleeves, but couldn't get around the worry when she asked, "Can you... do it? This tattoo is on your hand..."
Before he finished speaking, the man's low laugh rolled out of his nose, one after another, with a hint of nonchalant teasing.
The next second he suddenly approached, and Gu Xiangsi was caught off guard. She was pulled backward into the soft pillow, with her back pressed against the fluffy fabric, leaving her no room to retreat.
Fu Sinian looked down at her and said, "Didn't you know last night whether I can do it or not?"
Gu Xiangsi's face flushed red, even the tips of her ears were burning, and she stammered back, "You..."
What she said about whether it is okay or not is not the same as this.
"Mr. Fu, yesterday was just..."
"Just let me test you to see if you broke me last time, right?"
She didn't dare look into Fu Sinian's eyes again, and turned her head to the side abruptly, her ears still burning.
The man didn't say anything, and the air was quiet for a long time. Gu Xiangsi only felt her wrist being gently held, and a little coolness spread up along her skin.
She didn't dare move until she felt a slight tingling sensation in her arm and realized that Fu Sinian was drawing.
An hour later, Gu Xiangsi looked down at her red arm: a small koi fish was curled up and swimming on her skin, the lines on its scales still showing a fresh red, and there were a few round red beans beside it, the color was so bright that it seemed that water could be squeezed out of it.
"Year after year, there will be abundance." Fu Sinian said casually while sorting out his tattoo tools, "This koi fish represents abundance every year, but also...longing."
Gu Xiangsi's heart skipped a beat, and her first reaction was.
He is...
"We just took a nap."
Fu Sinian took over the conversation, "I finally understand now. Women's mouths are deceitful..."
Gu Xiangsi frowned when she heard this, feeling that this was very awkward.
She was about to ask when Fu Sinian interrupted her: "You don't have to say anything. Go change your clothes and I'll take you somewhere later."
As soon as he finished speaking, a document was pushed in front of him. The words "Girlfriend Agreement" on the document were particularly eye-catching.
Gu Xiangsi was stunned: "Why is this? What does it mean?"
"With your current assistant salary, when will you be able to pay off the debt you owe me?"
Fu Sinian tapped the document with his fingertips. "Sign this. The term is one year. If you want to leave after one year, I won't stop you."
What he didn't say was that after a year, she couldn't just leave whenever she wanted.
Fu Sinian lowered his eyes and adjusted his cuffs, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth. Many things have changed since last night.
Gu Xiangsi hadn't recovered yet. She had been tossing and turning the whole night before. Now she couldn't even stand steadily. Her legs were so weak that it felt like she was stepping on cotton.
Fu Sinian looked at her like this, with a hint of smirk in his eyes. Without saying anything, he bent down and picked her up horizontally. He first took her to the bathroom to wash up, and then carried her back to the room to change clothes.
He carried her all the way from upstairs to downstairs and then put her in the car. Gu Xiangsi buried herself in his arms, her face burning hot.
Not only was she forced to sign that ridiculous "girlfriend agreement," but now she is being carried around like a puppet. It's like she has completely sold herself out.
But she knew in her heart that some things had long been out of control.
Ever since she met Fu Sinian again, her heart seemed to have broken free from its reins and no longer followed her own reason.
So when changing clothes upstairs, Gu Xiangsi clutched the corner of her clothes and made only one request: "In front of outsiders, we are still superiors and subordinates, and we can't reveal the truth."
Fu Sinian chuckled after hearing this, and brushed his fingertips across the tip of her red ear: "Why, do you like this kind of exciting thing?"
Gu Xiangsi ignored his teasing and just buried her head in his arms again, pretending not to hear.
Gu Xiangsi didn't have the heart to look at the hustle and bustle of traffic reversing outside the window. Her eyes were fixed on the glass, but her mind couldn't help but spin.
"How is that person now?"
"Finally come back to your senses?"
Fu Sinian slumped in his chair, his posture lazy, and looked at her with his head slightly tilted, with an indescribable smile in his eyes.
I always feel that the people around me are more pleasing to the eye.
Gu Xiangsi didn't respond, so he added, "Don't worry, he's not dead. It's just that thing was really broken by you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man's low laughter spread out, with a hint of teasing.
"It seems, Ahri, you still showed me some mercy."
Gu Xiangsi felt a warm sensation in her ears, and naturally knew that he was talking about their last reunion. Her fingertips quietly clenched the corner of her clothes, and she didn't respond.
"Thank you... for the compliment." Gu Xiangsi was embarrassed and her words were dry.
The car finally stopped outside an abandoned factory in a remote area of the suburbs.
Fu Sinian didn't give Gu Xiangsi a chance to get down. He bent down and picked her up horizontally. Gu Xiangsi struggled for a while.
"I can walk on my own."
She caught a glimpse of several black bodyguards getting out of the car behind her. They all lowered their heads slightly, looking at their noses and their hearts, pretending not to see what was happening.
Li Xiaoyao, who was following at the end, had his mouth corners almost raised to his ears.
His young master finally got what he wanted, and he was happier than anyone else.
Gu Xiangsi became more and more confused and couldn't help asking, "Why are we here?"
"Avenge you."
Fu Sinian looked down at her and spoke lightly, but he did not stop and walked towards the factory gate step by step with the person in his arms.
The air was filled with the smell of rust and mildew. There was only a small space cleared in the center, where a large leather sofa chair stood alone, standing out from the dilapidated surroundings.
The old chandelier above my head was drooping, the bulb flickering, the dim light barely illuminating a small area, and the rest of the corners were immersed in shadows.
Gu Xiangsi was carried inside by Fu Sinian, and only then did she see clearly that there were several people tied up in the shadows.
His hands and feet were tied to an iron frame with thick ropes, and his head was covered with a black hood, so the only sound he could hear was his suppressed groans.
When Fu Sinian held her and sat down on the sofa, two men in black immediately stepped forward and pulled off the hoods of those people.
Gu Xiangsi's pupils shrank. The first person he saw clearly was Gu Xianglian. There were bruises on her face and her eyes were full of fear. The person tied up next to her was Xiaoli's boyfriend. He had his head down and didn't dare to look up. It looked like he had been treated.
As for the other people, Gu Xiangsi frowned and thought about it. He felt that they looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them.
Li Xiaoyao took a step forward, reached out and gently lifted the man's head, letting him look at Fu Sinian.
The man's face was pale, and his voice was trembling: "Boss Fu, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again! And I didn't succeed. Please forgive me!"
"Tell me." Fu Sinian's voice was cold. "Besides that woman, who else ordered you to do this?"
Gu Xiangsi was stunned. Is there anyone else?
She didn't have time to think about it. Fu Sinian lowered his head slightly, and his fingertips were gently playing with her hands.
I rubbed my fingertips across the gaps between her nails, where traces of previous injuries remained. A shallow scar was still there, but it was almost healed after applying ointment.
"You," Fu Sinian's tone softened, with a hint of helpless indulgence.
"Should I get a pair of handcuffs and tie you up to me before I feel at ease?"
"Otherwise, with your trouble-making constitution..."
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