Su Xiechen is also a man. He has lived abroad all year round, and his life in that aspect is very rich. Of course, he knows that men cannot growl at all times.
Especially people like Fu Jingzhan should have stronger tolerance.
To be able to make a man like Fu Jingzhan roar, it shows how happy he is at this moment.
Su Xiechen suddenly regretted it. He had just asked people to investigate where Fu Jingzhan would live, and tried his best to hide a listening device inside.
I originally wanted to hear what Fu Jingzhan had planned so that I could prepare early, but I didn't expect that I didn't hear anything important and didn't say anything, so I suffocated myself to death first.
The woman's low moan came along with the sound of collision, and Su Xiechen couldn't help but replace that person with herself.
A low roar slowly came from Su Xiechen's mouth, and he felt like there was a fire rising up inside his body. The unbearable feeling made him unable to bear it anymore, and he touched down with his hands... …
After a while, Su Xiechen finally got some relief. Although it was better than nothing, it was still better than sitting there until he exploded.
He looked at himself with sticky hands, feeling a little annoyed for a moment and feeling that his brain was very excited.
With his status as Su Xiechen, he has always been able to get whatever kind of woman he wants, and those women are doing all kinds of tricks to please him.
He really didn't expect that one day he would rely on the five-fingered girl to solve his problem.
What's more important is that the person he hates is enjoying the happiness of life in the room next to him, but he can only do DIY. How can it be so miserable?
"Find me a woman."
Su Xiechen gave orders to his bodyguards without hesitation.
He is not a person who wrongs himself. Since he has already had that impulse, he should let himself feel comfortable first.
The bodyguard had obviously dealt with this kind of thing many times before, and he brought a girl over quickly.
She is a blond woman, as beautiful as a Barbie doll carefully carved by God.
But Su Xiechen frowned after just one glance.
Song Shishu's beautiful face flashed in front of him. Su Xiechen used to think that women at home and abroad were no different apart from different personalities, but now he knew that Eastern aesthetics was the eternal god.
Our ancestors said that classical beauties are the most beautiful. It is true that they are not lying.
"Change another one." When Su Xiechen saw this woman, he immediately withered away. The impulse felt like someone had poured cold water on her, and there was no thought left.
The bodyguard just thought that Su Xiechen had changed his mind now, nodded and contacted another one.
This time it was a black-haired woman who looked to be of mixed race. Her profile was deeper than that of Chinese people, and her eyes were watery and really beautiful.
Su Xiechen's eyes lit up, he hugged the woman's waist and fell onto the bed.
But when the woman opened her mouth, his face darkened.
Compared to Song Shishu's voice, this woman's voice sounded like a duck quacking.
"Change again."
The bodyguard was speechless as he looked at the disheveled woman being pushed out of the room.
Today, Second Young Master Su seems to be particularly difficult to maintain.
But as a qualified bodyguard, he can only act according to his master's orders, but he does not dare to go against his wishes.
So soon the bodyguard found another woman.
Five minutes later, the woman was kicked out of the house.
"Change."
"Change!"
"Change!!"
Su Xiechen tried more than a dozen times in a row but was still not satisfied. The bodyguard gradually realized something was wrong: "Second Young Master, what kind of woman do you want?"
Su Xiechen's eyebrows were full of irritability and manic depression with nowhere to vent: "I want Song——"
As soon as the word came out of his mouth, Su Xiechen came back to his senses, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the bodyguard and said: "You care what I want, what kind of thing do I want? I am also the second young master of the Su family, can I still Not qualified to pick a woman?"
bodyguard:"……"
Yes, there are. It’s just that I have looked for tall, short, fat and thin people at home and abroad, but you are not satisfied with any of them.
The bodyguard didn't dare to say these words, and he only dared to complain a few words in his heart.
Su Xiechen didn't bother to guess what a bodyguard was thinking. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'm going to sleep."
After saying that, he closed the door and couldn't help but turn his eyes to the headphones again.
Fu Jingzhan and Song Shishu had finished their round just now, and there was the sound of gurgling water over there. They must have gone to take a bath.
Su Xiechen thought that these two people should have something important to say now.
So Su Xiechen picked up the headphones again.
What came from the earphones was the sound of water crashing and a woman's begging for mercy.
The voice was gentle and sweet, shouting the word "Jingzhan" again and again.
Su Xiechen: "!"
He couldn't imagine how nice the voice was calling his name, how excited he would be!
Can Fu Jingzhan endure this?
In fact, it turns out that Fu Jingzhan not only endured it, he also had the mind to correct Song Shishu's title.
"What did you call me?"
Fu Jingzhan's voice has become hoarse. As a man, Su Xiechen knows just from listening that Fu Jingzhan is probably in extreme excitement and relief, both physically and mentally.
Su Xiechen clenched his fists jealously. At this moment, he really wished that the man next door was him.
"husband……"
Song Shishu was impatient with Fu Jingzhan, and finally cried out.
Su Xiechen couldn't help but let out a groan.
He glanced down blankly, a little unbelievable that it was just a title...
The noise next door was even louder.
Apparently Fu Jingzhan couldn't stand Song Shishu calling his husband in a soft voice. His groaning became louder and louder, and Song Shishu also started crying.
The voice was thin and pitiful, like that of a newborn kitten. It made people feel pitiful and at the same time aroused the desire for destruction. Soon, Song Shishu's voice was broken into pieces.
When everything stopped, Su Xiechen felt as if he had been fished out of the water.
It is clear that he is not the one who has achieved bliss, but he is the most imaginary one.
All happiness does not belong to him.
Su Xiechen closed her eyes reluctantly and submerged herself in the bathtub.
Su Xiechen had a dream that night.
In the dream, he became the person who was with Song Shishu, and Fu Jingzhan could only chase after them in a helpless rage.
Su Xiechen was very happy and hugged Song Shishu and asked for it again and again.
When he woke up, Su Xiechen looked at the soaked quilt and frowned so hard that he could pinch a fly to death.
"broken."
Su Xiechen covered his face and smiled bitterly: "This is terrible."
…
Song Shishu was so cooperative yesterday that Fu Jingzhan couldn't get enough of it. The two of them struggled to sleep until after five o'clock in the morning. Looking at Song Shishu who was exhausted and sleeping particularly deeply, Fu Jingzhan's eyes were full of pity and love.
He stood up quietly, glanced at the time, and quickly started washing and changing clothes.
Ten minutes later, Fu Jingzhan walked out of the suite in high spirits.
"Mr. Fu."
Brothers Li Tao and Cheng Mo appeared together.
Fu Jingzhan hummed, took the tablet from Cheng Mo's hand, and was about to ask about today's schedule when Li Xiang suddenly said, "Mr. Fu, the second young master of the Su family is also in this hotel."
