His Sweet Embrace

She looked around the master bedroom on the third floor. The furnishings in the master bedroom were few but very fine. At first glance, Jinyue knew that these furnishings were expensive, and the decoration was cold, without a trace of warmth. It was clean here. It seemed that there would be no documents. She had to find a way to go to the study on the fifth floor, maybe there, She will find evidence of the sue family's bankruptcy.

This is Fu zhanting's home, so even in a corner, she can't let go!

She looked back and walked in the direction of the elevator. She wanted to ask the housekeeper for some clean clothes. She couldn't walk around here like this, but when she came to the door of the elevator, she saw the servant standing aside.

"Hello, Miss Su." When the servant saw Jinyue, he nodded and smiled respectfully at her.

Brocade month also toward her tiny nod, then say: "Hello, how to call you?"

"My name is Xiaoman. Miss Su just calls me that. You can call me whenever you have something to do. Although my name is Xiaoman, I'm not slow at all. I'm quick!"

Jin Yue nodded, smiled and said, "little slow, can you give me a clean dress?"

"Of course. The dressing room is over there. I'll take Miss Su there."

"OK, thank you." Jin Yue nodded slowly towards Xiao, and then followed her to one side.

The whole dressing room is about 50 or 60 square meters, and it is still cold and cool. At a glance, it is Fu zhanting's style.

"Miss Su, here is the button for the ceiling lamp, and here is the button for the wardrobe to open automatically." Small slow carefully explained to Jinyue.

"Thank you." Jinyue thanks.

Then, xiaoslow pressed the button on one side, and the door of the wardrobe opened slowly. All the cabinets in sight were full of women's clothes.

"Miss Su, choose by yourself. I'll wait for you outside. If you have something to call me, I'll come in right away."

"Yes." Jin Yue nodded slowly towards Xiao.

After Xiaoman left, she looked at these closets and was speechless. Why are there so many women's clothes here? Did Fu zhanting bring women here before? So these clothes are always here?

Jinyue didn't think much. No matter how many women he brought here, it had nothing to do with him.

As long as she pays off her debts and leaves him smoothly.

Then, Jinyue went to a wardrobe and found the clothes in the wardrobe. She felt very familiar.

She frowned and looked at it one by one. Is it such a coincidence? Every dress here... She has had it before!

"No!" Jinyue murmured and began to look at these clothes carefully.

Then it dawned on her.

"Aren't these the clothes I sold? Why are you here? "

Jinyue was surprised and speechless. Didn't she sell it on a second-hand website? What's the matter with these clothes here now?

She went to another wardrobe to see that all the clothes in it were new in the current season, and they were brand-new, and the tag had not been removed!

This is really strange!

Jinyue looked at the cupboard again. "Boom" she only felt a huge noise in her ear.

Well, there's only one possibility! The person who bought her clothes should be Fu zhanting!

Jinyue quickly took a set of clothes she used to wear. After changing, she immediately walked out of the dressing room.

The little man standing at the door of the dressing room saw the hot brocade moon and quickly followed up, "Miss Su, where are you going?"

Jinyue stopped and asked, "where is Fu zhanting?"

"Fu Shao is in his study now."

"I'll find him." After the voice fell, Jinyue took the elevator to the fifth floor.

She didn't know which study it was. She could only look for it one by one.

"Fu zhanting!" Jinyue knocked on the door and shouted his name directly.

Xing Sen, who had just handed in the printed quarterly accounts, was startled by Jinyue's voice, but Fu zhanting remained calm as always.

"Miss Su." Xing Sen smiled at Jinyue.

Jinyue quickly walked up to Fu zhanting. "You bought all the clothes I hung on the second-hand website?"

"So what?" His tone was light.

"Why? Why did you buy those clothes and now let them appear in your dressing room in this way? " Jinyue really doesn't understand what this man is doing? Is it to humiliate her, trample on her dignity in this way, and then tell her how ridiculous her self-esteem is?

"Do you have an opinion that I let my woman's clothes reappear in front of her?" Fu zhanting's tone was so understated, which was in sharp contrast to the abnormal Jinyue in front of him.

"I don't understand. Why do you buy my second-hand clothes? Don't you have a lot of new clothes over there? The tag hasn't been removed. Why do you buy these second-hand clothes? " As soon as the words came out, Jinyue regretted it.

What is she doing? Why does she look like an angry little daughter-in-law questioning her husband? Su Jinyue, are you crazy?!

Sure enough, impulse is the devil!

When Fu zhanting heard Jinyue's words, the corners of his lips rose involuntarily, and a low voice sounded: "jealous." His tone was firm, with a touch of banter.

be jealous? How is that possible? She doesn't like Fu zhanting at all. What kind of vinegar does she eat? She just thinks his behavior is strange!

But at this time, Xing Sen, who was standing by, couldn't help laughing. He covered his mouth and smiled secretly.

Jinyue looked at Xing Sen and asked, "what are you laughing at?"

Xing Sen shook his head. "No, nothing. Miss Su, I think you misunderstood. Since you saw the tags of those new clothes, why don't you take a closer look at the sizes on them?"

"Size?" Brocade month doesn't understand of ask.

"Those are Miss Su's size."

"..." Jinyue completely covered the circle, looked at Xing Sen, and then moved her eyes to Fu zhanting again.

Fu zhanting got up with a smile, walked to Jinyue in three or two steps, and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms.

"You are so jealous that you don't know why to eat."

"I'm not jealous! I'm just surprised. " Jin Yue tried to argue and ate Fu zhanting's vinegar? I'm kidding, how can it be!

"The clothes you wear, I don't want to wear on others, understand?"

"..." Jinyue was completely speechless. This man was so strange. What did her clothes have to do with him?

"Any other questions?" Fu zhanting raised his eyebrows, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at her.

Jinyue smiled awkwardly, "you, you talk slowly."