Billionaire Engagement: Chief Husband, Don't Force Yourself

Chapter 781: Don't make me do it



Chapter 781: Don't make me do it

Fu Shaochen's words clearly indicate that he doesn't take what happened back then to heart.

“Mr. Fu, don’t tell me, you really don’t care at all?” Ji Fei didn’t believe anything he said, and he would remain indifferent.

Otherwise, how could the photo just now arouse his reaction and make him take the initiative to call his phone number?

Fu Shaochen stared at her and sneered, "What do I care?"

“Li Luo is late.”

"She is married and has a **** with another man. How can I still be obsessed with that kind of woman? As for the video, if you want to make news, just make it. I am a man. I don't care about the reputation, and I won't lose anything! "

“Then you just...”

Fu Shaochen narrowed his eyes, with an idiotic expression on his face, and raised his lips and smiled evilly: "I just asked you to come over and make it clear in person. I didn't promise you anything. Miss Ji really likes it." Self-indulgent!”

Ji Fei realized later that she had been tricked by him.

Her chest was heaving violently, and she was also glaring angrily. The fire in her eyes seemed to burn the man in front of her to ashes.

“Fu Shaochen, you will regret it!”

With a smile on his lips, he looked at her playfully, his eyes so cold that she trembled.

He stretched out his hand to hold her chin, and glanced at her from head to toe with frivolous eyes: "I regret many things, including this one, but a woman like you is really naughty!"

The man's slender fingers, which were already good-looking, were gently clasping her chin, and his brows and eyes seemed to be infected with an inexplicable evil charm.

Ji Fei had never looked at Fu Shaochen so closely before. She was impressed by his temperament and couldn't take her eyes away for a moment. She blushed for the first time and her heart beat faster.

Although he didn't point at her nose and yell at her, telling her to get lost or anything like that, it was indeed very unpleasant to hear.

Ji Fei reluctantly stretched out her hand, climbed around his neck and leaned into his arms. She didn't believe that her charm could be so weak that this man wouldn't react at all.

She played with the tie on his chest with her fingers and said with a charming smile: "Don't you guys like this? You are dignified under the bed, but you are slutty in bed."

Fu Shaochen released her chin, walked around the table and walked towards the sofa.

Jifei followed him and stopped in front of him.

He put his hands on his hips, suddenly turned his head and looked at her, and said in a very contemptuous tone: "In that case, take it off!"

Ji Fei was stunned for a moment. This development trend was different from what she had imagined.

What she just said was just words for fun, and she didn't really want to be a slut.

Opening her beautiful eyes wide, she looked at the man in front of her, and finally she turned into unwillingness: "Are you sure you really want to marry me?"

"Where do you get the confidence? You are so fanciful that I will let you be Mrs. Fu? As for whether to marry or not, we have to inspect the goods first. Why are you still hanging around? Do you want me to help you get rid of it?"

Ji Fei has never seen Fu Shaochen like this before.

She had very little contact with him, and only heard about the rumors from the news. Based on her own conjecture, she felt that this man was just a playboy, a scumbag who played with women's feelings.

Otherwise, how could Qiao Anran have been trapped in him for four years?

“Take it off! Don’t make me repeat it a second time!” His voice was like Satan in hell.

Ji Fei looked at the murderous look in his eyes, and felt oppressed by wanting to run away.


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