Clothes are messy and falling off.
"Well... it hurts..."
"Let the storm come harder, okay?"
Si Han didn't have any pity for her, and he no longer had any scruples when he saw that she was seeking abuse.
Under the hazy moonlight, the extremely stable Maybach was vibrating without a trace, which showed that the situation inside the car was intense.
This night is still very long.
Early the next morning, Fuya woke up when the sun shone on her face.
She wrapped herself in a bath towel, stepped on the carpet with her bare feet, and walked slowly into the bathroom.
Si Han leaned lazily on the bedside, his naked upper body still showing traces of being caught by Fu Ya, which was extremely ambiguous.
Not long after, Fu Ya came out.
Si Han didn't even raise his eyelids, he was so calm and not at all like the man who was crazy about asking for things last night.
"Tell me what you want."
Fuya had achieved her goal and was too lazy to put on a seductive gesture. She sat down on the sofa, picked up a pack of cigarettes on the table, pulled out one, and held it in her mouth without lighting it.
"That's right, I'm just like those women who dream of hugging your thighs. I plot against you just to get the upper hand."
The only difference is that she succeeded.
Si Han scoffed lightly, took out a blank check from his wallet, folded a paper airplane, pointed it in Fu Ya's direction, and swung it.
The paper plane plunged into that deep career line.
"The upper limit is tens of millions, which is enough for you to replenish a thousand membranes."
Fuya picked it up and then slowly tore the check into pieces, "Does the big manager want to accept the check?"
"I won't slap you in the face a second time. Don't think about other things."
He had said before that he would only bring Lin Xiao as an artist.
"Ah."
After understanding what he meant, Fu Ya laughed. Then, the laughter grew louder and louder, and finally the branches trembled.
"Haha, are you kidding me? It's true that I sleep with you in order to get the upper hand, but not every woman expects to be taken care of by you, okay? As long as you provide me with resources, I will help you make money, and we will win-win."
Is he being disliked
Everyone knows about Si Han's status in the entertainment industry. Even if it is a dog's tail grass that everyone hates, he can turn it into a peony that is sought after by thousands of people.
"I only accept a one-time buyout."
Fuya lit the cigarette in her mouth, took two puffs, walked to the bed with cat steps, and stuffed the cigarette into his mouth.
"We are both openly and secretly coquettish, so let's keep it open. As long as I get what I want, I will never threaten you with this matter. Believe me, in my heart, you are not that popular."
The last sentence is full of ridicule.
Si Han lifted his bangs from his forehead, puffed out smoke from his mouth, and said with dark eyes, "Saucy? It turns out you are a little self-aware."
"Of course, otherwise how can you sleep with me?" Fu Ya brought the topic back without changing her expression, "To show my sincerity, I can take a photo of you to use it as a handle. How about this? I believe there is no one except me for this operation. People can do it.”
After saying that, she took off the towel on her body.
"Tell me, do you want a poss?"
The plot turned quickly, and Si Han couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "This operation is the same as yours."
Sao.
"Thank you for the compliment."
Fuya put her hands on Sihan's side, not caring that her body was exposed.
"Then are you willing to promise me now?"
Si Han didn't believe that this woman had seduced him into bed just for the sake of superiority. Her eyes were full of secrets.
Suddenly grabbing her wrist, Si Han dragged her to the bed and covered her with his body.