Ye Wanxi didn't have any emotions, but Ye Wanrou couldn't sit still and stood up.
"Ting Yi, she is my sister, how can she serve you?"
"Ye Wanrou, Mr. Fu is under great pressure at work and needs a massage, but aren't you injured?"
Ye Wanxi said, picking up some food for Fu Tingyi and smiling brightly in return.
Under the table was a place where Ye Wanrou could not see. Ye Wanxi rubbed Fu Tingyi's calf teasingly with her feet, extremely bold.
With Ye Wanrou here now, Fu Tingyi would have scruples no matter what.
Fu Tingyi had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were already filled with desire.
Ye Wanrou doesn't believe anyone. She is not as refined as Ye Wanxi now, and she can use any means to make Fu Tingyi shine. And she doesn't believe that he can bear it when such a delicate and flamboyant girl walks around in front of him every day.
This was not what she wanted and she would not allow such a thing to happen.
"Ting Yi, my foot is injured, not my hand. If you want a massage, I can help you. If you feel sorry for me, you can also call the housekeeper. My sister is spoiled and has been massaged by others since she was a child. She Nothing will happen.”
"You can learn even if you don't know it."
Fu Tingyi put down the bowl and chopsticks and leaned on the back of the chair with his arms folded, looking at Ye Wanxi playfully.
"I'm afraid that my sister will be clumsy and won't be able to learn it, and will hurt you instead. Ting Yi, it's better for me to do it. I often do it for my parents, so don't worry."
With that said, Ye Wanrou came behind Fu Tingyi, put her hands on his shoulders, and looked at Ye Wanxi with anger in her eyes, signaling her to go back to the house quickly.
Ye Wanxi ignored it and instead laughed even more unbridled.
Fu Tingyi took a deep breath, held Ye Wanrou's hand, pulled her aside, and stood up.
"You are Mrs. Fu, you don't need to do this to please me."
"Ye Wanrou has good intentions, but she cannot be let down."
Ye Wanxi was about to go upstairs, but she felt the hot gaze from behind getting closer and closer. She pretended to slip, and was dragged by Fu Tingyi's waist. He stabilized his body and turned around to act coquettishly.
"Thank you, Mr. Fu. If I fall like my sister, I'm afraid no one will take care of me."
"No wonder your sister said you are clumsy and you really need to be trained."
Fu Tingyi hugged Ye Wanxi sideways, and Ye Wanxi didn't resist, like a quail nesting in his arms.
Ye Wanxi leaned into his ear and asked softly.
"Mr. Fu likes to see Ye Wanrou jealous."
"I prefer to see you jealous."
"I like to eat sweet things, and she likes to eat sour things, so I'd better give her the vinegar."
"Come to my study later, I'll see you if I need anything."
Fu Tingyi became serious, as if he had something very important to tell Ye Wanxi.
Ye Wanrou landed on the ground, and when she let go, she scratched his chest intentionally or unintentionally, with a hook in her eyes. Fu Tingyi was a little distracted, and ignored Ye Wanrou's murderous eyes and returned to the room.
Only Ye Wanrou was left at the table on the first floor, her hands clenched tightly, her nails digging into her palms, almost causing bleeding.
She remembered that Ye Wanxi said that she would not seduce Fu Tingyi, so what was she doing now.
Damn it, there really are just as many daughters as there are mothers, and they are all coquettish girls who can only seduce men.
In order to be a gentle and virtuous young lady of the Fu family, Ye Wanrou consciously put aside her identity and face as the daughter of the Ye family, but Fu Tingyi did not appreciate it and only cared about Ye Wanxi, a bitch.
Ye Wanxi took off her makeup, became less showy and more pure, raised her bare hands and knocked on the study door.
Fu Tingyi opened a gap, pulled her in, pressed her against the wall, and exchanged breaths. He smelled Ye Wanxi's fragrance after bathing and liked it very much, and gradually moved closer to her neck.
Ye Wanxi blocked his nose with her hand, moved his face away, and smiled instead of being angry.
"Mr. Fu, is this what you're talking about?"
"Isn't this business?"
The lights in the room were dim, and with the arrival of Ye Wanxi, a lot of the coldness was dispersed.
Fu Tingyi's collar was slightly open, and her smooth and beautiful muscle lines were looming in the shirt. He reached out and picked up a strand of her black hair, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, recalling some memories in his mind.
Ye Wanxi glanced at his open collar and felt a little itchy when she thought of actually touching muscles in the car.
"Why don't you talk to Ye Wanrou about these matters?"
"When you told her about my trip to Xinhai Hotel, why didn't you think about the consequences?"
"But my wife has the right to know that Ting Yi went to the hotel. After all, if my sister gets angry, the consequences will be serious."
Ye Wanxi moved, lowered her head and felt aggrieved, her innocent eyes sparkling with tears, which made people extremely distressed.
Fu Tingyi didn't expect that she would have such an expression after forcing her to raise her head. She should be a cunning little fox. Even if heaven and earth bring disaster to the country and the people, there will still be people who will play tricks on the princes for her.
But such an expression is rare on her face. Fu Tingyi seems to be admiring a work of art.
"It's really heartbreaking. You know that Ye Wanrou will be angry. Why don't you know that I will be angry too?"
"Then Mr. Fu, are you angry?"
Ye Wanxi cautiously took a small step forward, grabbed Fu Tingyi's shirt collar with both hands, stood on tiptoes, and wanted to look at him levelly.
But what she doesn't know is how fatal these little moves of hers are to men.
Fu Tingyi chuckled. He seemed to be unable to refuse the embrace of the woman in front of him. Even though it was all pretense, it was very different from her usual appearance and temperament, but it was very tempting.
Suddenly, Ye Wanxi was picked up by Fu Tingyi with one hand and transferred to the fighting camp.
Ye Wanxi was forced to sit on the desk, with a pair of long and straight legs hanging on Fu Tingyi's body.
Fu Tingyi's desk is large and clean, enough for Ye Wanxi to lie down and sleep, but she can't hide.
"Ye Wanxi, what do you think?"
"Mr. Fu will definitely not be angry if he has a lot of them."
Ye Wanxi felt that she was out of luck. Fu Tingyi might have known that it was her that night, but was such an ambiguous temptation to seek confirmation, or was he simply trying to toy with her?
Regardless of her resistance, Fu Tingyi grabbed her hand and unbuttoned the buttons while observing Ye Wanxi's expression. He couldn't unbutton a single button for a long time.
The room was so quiet that only the breathing of the two people could be heard. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly disappeared.
"Ting Yi, can I come in and bring you some milk?"
Fu Tingyi lost interest and his voice became colder. He still didn't want to let Ye Wanxi go.
Ye Wanxi took the opportunity to withdraw her hand, pushed him away, and arranged her clothes.
Ye Wanrou was shocked when she didn't get a response, and immediately opened the door and barged in.
"Ting Yi, what are you doing? You haven't opened the door for so long."
Ye Wanrou observed carefully that both of their clothes were intact, but Fu Tingyi's complexion was rosy, while Ye Wanxi's complexion was pale.
She put the milk on the table and looked at Fu Tingyi.
"Ting Yi, don't blame your sister. Look at her face turned pale by your fright."
Upon hearing this, Ye Wanxi squeezed out two tears and ran out of the study.
