Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

The blood-stained Sipa, with a little weight, was accurately thrown into the trash can.

Qin Shu hurriedly took a few tissues and handed them to him.

"With so much blood, how could it be okay? Go back this time and let Gu Yan take a good check."

Listening to the gentle tone of the man, she couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Fu Tingyu raised his head to slow the blood flow, and his slender fingers took the girl's lowered tissue and covered his nose.

Shi Yan was already speeding, just hoping to get back to the hotel quickly and soak the medicine for Si Ye to stop the bleeding.

When I rushed back to the hotel, it was already three in the morning.

Shi Yan was the first to rush into the guest room because the room card was in his hands.

Open the guest room, the first thing he does when he goes in is to open the backpack and get medicine.

Qin Shu helped the man into the living room and sat down on the sofa.

Knowing that Shi Yan was looking for medicine, she turned and walked into the bathroom, turned on the warm water, and took a clean towel. After getting wet, she walked out.

She walked to the man with a wet towel and wiped the blood on his nose and the corner of his jaw.

After a while, the pure white towel was dyed red. She looked at the bright red blood on the pure white towel, which looked particularly dazzling.

It also made her hands tremble involuntarily.

She rushed into the bathroom again, took a new towel, wet it, took it out and handed it to the man.

Fu Tingyu took the towel, removed the tissue from his hand, and covered his nose with the towel.

Shi Yan brought the soaked medicine over and handed it to Fu Tingyu: "Si Ye, the medicine is soaked, it's a bit hot."

Fu Tingyu glanced at the medicine in Shi Yan's hand, sat up straight, covered his nose with one hand, and handed the medicine to his mouth with the other hand. After taking a sip, it was a bit hot.

He drank the medicine in one breath because he wanted to stop the bleeding quickly.

Fragile throat, slightly burned.

Shi Yan glanced at Ye Luo, who was standing in the living room. He was holding President Ba in his arms. The scene was too familiar, so he can be sure that the cat is President Ba.

As for the purple-eyed teenager in front of him, he could also be sure that it was the young lady, Qin Shu who was supposed to stay in Shengyuan.

The Fourth Master asked Ye Luo to look at Qin Shu, only to see that he was here?

Not at all like Ye Luo's temperament.

Based on his understanding of Ye Luo, the thing the Fourth Master told him, even if Qin Shu cried and hanged herself, Ye Luo would not let her out.

result……

Forget it the first time.

For the second time, it was also released? ?

Shi Yan looked at Qin Shu a few times. This outfit was more delicate than the menswear last time, and it was difficult for people to see the flaws, especially the tone of voice, the calm and relaxed laziness, and the gestures all showed that they belonged to The aura of the strong.

It's just that she at this time, those no longer exist.

"Madam, how do you pretend to be that prophetic boy? You still pretend to be that way? Riding a white horse and riding on the moonlight, this acting burst to the point that it bluffed us all."

He whispered in his heart, including Si Ye who was bluffed.

Qin Shu's attention was always on Fu Tingyu, watching him finish drinking the medicine, and then seeing with his own eyes that his nose no longer bleeds, and he was relieved.

When Fu Tingyu heard Shi Yan’s question, he wiped the blood around his nose with a towel, and looked sideways at the girl. The neat black hair and the originally exquisite facial features, under the make-up technique, have become sharp and contoured. The lines are gentle and there is a trace of hostility, and the slightly raised eyebrows are full of heroism.

She bluffed him with her appearance.

He also wanted to know how she did it.

And how did she know about the prophecy boy?

He hadn't really witnessed the process of the prophecy of the young man.

Of course, settle accounts later in the fall.

Seeing that the man no longer had a nosebleed, Qin Shu dropped to the ground steadily with his mental arithmetic. She glanced at Shi Yan, a little impatient.

"I haven't heard the prophecy of this young man, and I don't know how they will treat me as that person. And you too, I just want to pretend to be mysterious, with the boss to add a sense of mystery and momentum, and then use The vulture tricks bluffed them, and the result is as you have seen."

Fu Tingyu propped her elbows on the armrest of the sofa, fingers against her forehead, listening to the girl, recalling the scene that happened just now, the empty racecourse, she came by night, dressed in white, gentle and elegant.

In every gesture, the aura that is different from ordinary people is manifested, and the temperament is noble.

He pressed his lips tightly, his brow furrowed.

Shi Yan looked at the white suit on Qin Shu, sitting on a white horse, holding President Ba in his arms, it was indeed very mysterious and powerful.

"But your outfit is indeed very similar to that prophetic teenager, especially if you are holding the little arrogant boss Ba, it is easier for people to think that you are him."

"It may be a coincidence. Wearing a white suit is to make a sense of existence in the night. Besides, cats have a lot of the same length, but Mr. Ba is relatively rare and not very common."

Qin Shu glanced sideways at the boss in Ye Luo's arms, his dark green eyes, his body was pitch black, especially this small size, it was indeed very rare.

Shi Yan also felt that a girl like Qin Shu who didn't go out of the door and didn't step forward, how could she have heard prophesying about young people, even he had not seen it with his own eyes, it was all hearsay.

"What you said about the vulture skills, mean...?"

Qin Shu curled up his mouth and pointed to Ye Luo behind him: "He."

Ye Luo, who was named, raised his eyes and looked at Qin Shu, thinking of the scene in the horse farm just now. There was no mood swing in his eyes, and there was also a light that was different from the past.

Shi Yan turned his head to look at Ye Luo, and seemed to understand that the so-called vulnerabilities were actually cheating.

As long as Ye Luo and Qin Shu cooperate well and the clothes are seamless, they will naturally convince those present.

Even they take it seriously.

Fu Tingyu lifted his eyelids and looked towards Ye Luo, her eyes a little cold.

Ye Luo noticed the cold eyes from the Fourth Master, and lowered his eyes, he had nothing to say whether it was the punishment or what.

President Tyrant also felt two icy eyes shoot over, shrinking into Ye Luo's arms, and then closed his eyes and went to sleep, as if he didn't know anything.

Seeing Mr. Ba’s actions, Ye Luo said: "..."

Fu Tingyu retracted his gaze and looked at the girl, and asked in a low voice, "How did you know that we were trapped in the racecourse?"

Qin Shu turned his head to look at the man, a little confounded because of his guilty conscience: "I guess, because I haven't returned so late, so I took Ye Luo to the racecourse to have a look."

After Qin Shu finished speaking, he looked at the man's cheek, a little paler than before, and stretched out his hand to pull him: "It's late, go and rest."

Fu Tingyu glanced at the time on the watch. It was already this point. He stood up, Qin Shu hurriedly went forward to help him, walked into the guest room together, and the door slammed shut.