179: C179 The Dignified Ceo Fu Had Actually Barged into a Woman's Room

C179 The Dignified Ceo Fu Had Actually Barged into a Woman's Room

Fu Yunjian drove straight to Yan Shu's villa and got off the car to ring the doorbell.0

After pressing the doorbell for a while, there was a scolding sound coming from the courtyard of the villa, "Why are you pressing the doorbell so late at night? Are you going to let people rest?"

When the door opened, Fu Yunjian strode in.

Lyi Xingruo was standing at the door. When she saw Fu Yunjian walk through the courtyard, she crossed her arms in front of her chest. "Director Fu, didn't you see your son during the day? Why are you still here at night?"

After Fu Yunjian came over, he pushed her into the house and went up to the second floor.

"Hey, hey, Fu Yunjian, what do you mean?" Lyi Xingruo chased after him from behind and was flustered and exasperated. "You are trespassing into a famous house. Stop right there!"

After going up to the second floor, Fu Yunjian strode towards the corridor and then stopped. He opened the door on the right side of the room.

In the room, Yan Shu had just taken a shower and came out of the bathroom. She was wearing a white bathrobe and the belt was loosely tied, revealing a small piece of skin and a beautiful collarbone on her chest.

Because of the steam, her skin was like a peeled egg and her face was slightly red.

She was holding a towel to wipe her wet hair. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she subconsciously looked towards the door. Her eyes were less cold as she looked at the food.

Fu Yunjian's eyes swept over Yan Shu inch by inch, and for some reason, his throat became dry.

When Yan Shu saw him, she was first stunned. Then she immediately grabbed her bathrobe to cover her chest and said coldly, "Director Fu, this is my house. What do you mean by entering my room?"

She quickly walked to the dressing table, picked up her phone, and dialed a number.

"Hello, 110? Someone broke into my house..."

As Yan Shu spoke, Fu Yunjian strode over, snatched her phone, and pressed the button. He lowered his head and stared at her.

"It's you, right?"

"Director Fu, what did you say?" Yan Shu frowned slightly, stepped back, and pulled away from the man. "If you are sick, go to the hospital. Don't break into other people's homes like crazy."

Fu Yunjian took a step forward and walked towards the woman. Step by step, he forced her to the corner of the wall.

The two of them were very close. Fu Yunjian smelled the faint rose fragrance coming from her skin. His eyes went deep and he bent down to look at her.

"You know what I said. You came back to wash your hair and take a bath. It was to wash off the taste of cooking in the kitchen." His voice was faint and carried a certain tone.

Yan Shu sneered and looked at him without showing any weakness. "I made dinner in the kitchen. Isn't it normal for me to have a taste on me? If I don't cook, won't your son be hungry?"

Fu Yunjian's sharp gaze swept across her face, trying to find something.

Suddenly, he lifted his thin lips and bent his body downwards. His breathing was almost on Yan Shu's face. "Since you still want to play, I'll play with you. Hmm? "

"I don't know what you are talking about." The burning aura on the man's body made Yan Shu feel uncomfortable all over. She pressed her hands on his chest and wanted to push him away. " The dignified Director Fu had actually barged into a woman's room, trying to rape her. It should be enough for a few years, right?"

"So that's what Manager Yan thought in her heart?" Not only was Fu Yunjian not pushed away, one of his legs was still between Yan Shu's legs. His thin lips slightly hooked up, "Why don't I do as you wish?"

It was the first time Yan Shu was defeated in front of him. Her face was red from anger.

"Fu Yunjian, you can bully me, but you have to think about it. I am not easy to deal with." Yan Shu took a breath and said, "Furthermore, your son needs me."

Seeing the man's face suddenly darken, Yan Shu finally had the hope to turn the tables.

pqdm.com