Chapter 2
Fu Chenxiao got up from the sofa biting a cigarette, and threw a bottle of water and a knife over.

Cui Rou took it quickly, she glanced at him, and then said to Yu Jiang: "This is the smart person, do you know?"

Yu Jiang frowned in anger,?
Fu Chenxiao didn't react much.

Cui Rou quickly unscrewed the pure water and poured more than half of it, the water dripped from the corner of her mouth, she didn't care about this, and then poured the remaining half of the bottle of water on the top of her head.

Water dripped from her hair, scratched her skin, and wet the off-the-shoulder dress she was wearing.

A large area of ​​skin on the chest was stained with water and light powder, making it a bit dazzlingly white.

But she didn't care much, she reached out and wiped the water on her face, feeling more clear-headed.

Yu Jiang was stunned and speechless. Is this what smart people do?

Still in this inkblot?
"Go get the toolbox."

Fu Chenxiao gave an order, and Yu Jiang restrained his expression and followed the order.

Under any decision made by Mr. Fu, even though he has doubts and concerns in his heart, he will unconditionally implement it.

There were only the two of them left in the cabin of the luxury ship.

Fu Chenxiao walked towards her and stood some distance away from Cui Rou, "You seem very sure."

"Try it."

Cui Rou threw the pistol aside and began to study the bomb. Before the toolbox was brought, if there was no one, she would directly use a knife to solve it.

She started dismantling it with a knife.

Every step is calm and fast, as if he knows this thing well.

It is not inferior to the sense of sight of any bomb disposal expert.

Fu Chenxiao said coldly: "Gamble with your life? Ms. Cui is really courageous."

"Boss Fu is not the same, trust people like me."

Fu Chenxiao shook the cigarette ash on his hand, leaned to one side, with a cold and lazy expression, "If you can't disassemble it in the last 5 minutes, throw it into the sea."

Cui Rou detached the bomb, looked at the internal assembly structure, and asked without even raising her head, "You seem to know who designed it?"

Fu Chenxiao: "Except yourself?"

Cui Rou: "I was also tricked, and I will investigate this matter myself."

Fu Chenxiao: "What you have done before does not mean that you can get away with it."

Cui Rou's subordinates didn't stop, she just asked casually, "Then is our engagement real?"

Fu Chenxiao held his cigarette but remained silent.

Is it the baby kiss promised by the parents, can the things of childhood be counted?

But there are tokens.

It cannot be regarded as non-existent.

The corner of Cui Rou's mouth twitched, she didn't care about the marriage contract or not.

She has thoroughly researched this bomb, which is still a bit complicated, but compared to the high difficulty in the game world, it can only be said that it is not in the same dimension.

She picked out a thread and cut it with a knife at the man who was looking sideways at him, "I'm going to cut it, don't you avoid it?"

Fu Chenxiao glanced at the countdown on the bomb, and it was fixed at 10 minutes.

Someone knocked on the door.

He threw the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray and stubbed it out, "If you're still alive, you can sit down and talk about your engagement."

Cui Rou: Huh?

This Mr. Fu doesn't play his cards according to the routine, does he?

Fu Chenxiao had already opened the door to go out and closed the door.

Yu Jiang, who was outside the door, was holding the toolbox and was a little surprised, "Mr. Fu, just let that woman stay in it like this? You don't need all the tools?"

"Just wait, she can't escape."

Fu Chenxiao swiped the phone quickly with his fingers, and moved away to a safe distance.

There also seemed to be a hunch.

The guys in there can really do it.

10 minutes have passed, no matter whether the thread is cut or not, the bomb has reached the timer, and it is time to explode.

But it didn't.

That is, the bomb was successfully dismantled.

The door opened, but no one was inside.

The window of the deluxe room was open, but the people underneath were full of him, and there was no escape.

In other words, people are still in this room.

Fu Chenxiao noticed that the room temperature bottled water on the table had all been emptied.

The bottle is thrown on the ground.

The bathroom door was closed.

There is no sound of running water, but people are inside.

He stood outside the bathroom door, not sure if she was ducking or playing a trick.

He murmured and called out, "Miss Cui, can you come out and speak?"

"Wait for me, the medicine will dissipate in a while."

Cui Rou's voice came out, and there was a wet feeling of water vapor.

Uncle, the medicine is so powerful, if she hadn't pricked the acupuncture points and drank a lot of water to induce vomiting, she might have rushed towards Mr. Fu.

Her mother who abandoned her is really good at human affairs.

After hearing this, Fu Chenxiao thought of her physical reaction before, her blushing brows and eyes were tinged with coquettish breath, so she probably guessed it.

He lowered his long eyebrows, turned around and went into the hall, and lit a cigarette again.

Instructed Yu Jiang, who was tongue-tied, "The dismantled thing should be checked down, and I will follow the clues to determine whether it was made by the old fox."

"Yes."

"And hold your gun."

Yu Jiang's expression froze, and he immediately went out with his things.

Cui Rou took a cold shower and changed into clean clothes.

Whose clothes?

Of course it's Boss Fu's expensive shirt.

After all, my off-the-shoulder short skirt was wet, and I couldn't compare it with the previous emergency situation, so I changed into clean clothes as soon as I had them.

She came out wearing Boss Fu's shirt, because there was a big difference in height between the two of them, so it was no problem to wear it completely as a shirt dress.

But Fu Chenxiao's eyes were sharp and he was obviously unhappy.

The air around him was very low and cold.

Cui Rou took the lead to explain, "If you're a gentleman, a shirt should be fine, right? After all, my skirt is wet, and you don't want a disheveled person sitting across from you to talk, right?"

Fu Chenxiao doesn't like other people touching his things, especially women.

But she didn't say anything more, after all, she was right.

Compared with a disheveled woman approaching him, it is more full of deep disgust and resistance.

Fu Chenxiao crossed his legs, leaned back, and waved indifferently, "Sit there, and confess all your plans for coming here today."

He pointed to her the farthest sofa position.

Cui Rou raised her eyebrows, oh, she really is not a womanizer, and it is said that if she touches a woman, she will die.

After she sat down, her slender legs were covered with a blanket beside her.

He said frankly to him, "You know, Ms. Li is very concerned about the matter of the baby-child relationship between adults. the only chance.

And I was also drugged without knowing it, and then went into the box, as you know.

As for Ms. Li, I guess she was also used by someone. After all, if I was killed, her dream of returning to Mrs. Fu's life would be shattered, and the people behind the scenes probably still have grudges against you. "

Fu Chenxiao looked at her small almond-eyed face, which was very pale and soft after the redness faded, it didn't seem like she was telling a lie.

However, he was smoking a cigarette and staring at her, "Are you really selfless?"

"Probably there is."

Cui Rou thought for a while, then smiled, "Who wouldn't want to climb high branches with tokens as evidence?"

(End of this chapter)

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