Chapter 203

"... Miss He, sorry to ask rashly, may I ask if you are Producer Shentu Mo's woman, or Mu Wei's, or Qin Zhixiu's?" Fan Siyi put down his camera, his handsome eyes under his thick eyebrows carrying a few obvious traces of pride and mockery.

It was a coincidence. After meeting this woman at the cocktail party last time, he clearly felt Producer Shentu Mo's difference toward this woman. How could he miss such a good opportunity to wash away his shame? But after checking around, this girl wasn't in the circle at all, and no one knew her name. Later, a woman who had been Zhai Feiyun's assistant at Muse came to his company for an interview. He asked, and only then did he know that the woman who made Producer Shentu Mo rarely react was just an apartment manager!

According to the woman named Ding Jiaqin, this He Lele was just an apartment manager to seduce Producer Shentu Mo, and He Lele even framed her in front of Producer Shentu Mo, causing her to be innocently fired. As the former assistant to the general manager of Muse Group, Ding Jiaqin undoubtedly knew a lot, for example, he indeed didn't like Producer Shentu Mo, but she didn't know that in terms of work, he didn't just hate Producer Shentu Mo, but actually appreciated him. How could he hire someone Producer Shentu Mo fired? Out of kindness, he even reminded Ding Jiaqin to watch her mouth, otherwise... Producer Shentu Mo never had any soft hands when it came to cutting off people's livelihoods. That guy was a cold-blooded animal to the core!

Seeing He Lele completely unmoved, Fan Siyi took a few quick steps to block He Lele's path. He Lele's reaction wasn't slow, she directly retreated several steps to keep her distance.

Such strong defenses? Fan Siyi was a bit surprised.

Carefully sizing up the woman in front of him, Fan Siyi had to say that if he saw such a girl on the street, he definitely wouldn't pay attention—blue jeans that couldn't tell if they were washed or really washed until they were white, a white shirt without any decoration, black long hair tied behind her head, a... durable-looking, clear and beautiful face.

Uh... did he get the wrong person? This woman's appearance was too different from the charming and sexy stunner at the cocktail party last time, right?

But the information he checked at the hotel was that He Lele did check in here with Mu Wei and Qin Zhixiu?

"Are you... He Lele?"

The man who deliberately provoked Producer Shentu Mo at the cocktail party! He Lele glanced at the hotel service staff not far away, "I don't think we know each other."

Fan Siyi raised his eyebrows, "Then let's get to know each other. Meeting in this place closest to heaven at least means we are destined!"

"... Sorry, I have something to do and need to return to my room."

"Then I'll accompany you."

He Lele couldn't help but frown, "... What exactly do you want to do?"

"Bubble you."

"..." Psychopath! "Please look in your nine o'clock direction."

Fan Siyi was slightly taken aback and looked to the left—two blonde, long-legged beauties lying on the beach chairs under the tree, their chests heaving! His type! Fan Siyi was about to go up, but suddenly realized something was wrong. When he turned back, the space in front of him was empty. Turning around, she had already bypassed him and walked away!

... She was the first person besides Producer Shentu Mo to make him lose so much face! This woman!

Fan Siyi snorted coldly, caught up with He Lele again, and without a word, picked her up horizontally and walked toward the sea.

"You! Let me go!" He Lele struggled hard, "Please don't make me report you for sexual harassment!"

"Heh... You're welcome." He suddenly felt that her resisting appearance was quite attractive. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, his feet stepping into the seawater without stopping. Producer Shentu Mo's previous female companions had also resisted him, but after doing it, which one wasn't obedient? Report him? Heh... the law.

Unable to push him away, He Lele reached for Fan Siyi's eyes. Fan Siyi looked up in annoyance, and He Lele hurriedly struggled to turn over, rolling out of his arms and falling into the seawater.

The water was waist-deep, she fell in lying flat, and sank directly to the seabed. Before she could find her balance and stand up from the water, Fan Siyi actually pressed her shoulders to keep her from getting up.

"Mmph..." The suffocation of lack of oxygen was incomparably terrifying!

Fan Siyi curled his lips wickedly, lowered his head to pass oxygen to her in the water. After several times, seeing her faint in the water, he finally scooped up her limp body.

If you don't eat or drink the toast, you'll be forced to eat the forfeit.

Uh... what is the red in the water?

Author's Note:

It is indeed "bubble" (pick up/flirt)... so please don't trust modern people's "civilization" too much. If you see someone with ill intentions, either run away quickly or call for help~~ Otherwise... *cough*~ even if the service staff saw Fan Siyi carrying the unconscious He Lele out of the water, no one would suspect anything, right...

I'm going out~~ See you tonight, girls!! Love you all!!

☆, (8 Fresh Coins) Chapter 179: Tampon

Vaguely sensing discomfort in her lower body, He Lele slowly drifted awake; her eyes stung, her head felt like it was splitting apart, and her throat felt as if it had been scorched by fire, painful and burning...

Looking around, He Lele sat up from the bed with some trembling. If she had previously tried hard not to hate Angel Xiao Ya, then now, she really didn't hate Angel Xiao Ya that much!

A person who had only met once and had no grudges could play with human life so casually... Compared with such a person, who else couldn't be forgiven!

The pain of suffocation in the sea enveloped her body again. He Lele gripped the sheet to cover her naked body, trying hard to find her breath.

"Awake?" Fan Siyi, who was wrapped in a bath towel around his lower body and holding a glass of foreign wine, walked in. His naked skin was a uniform bronze color, and his chest and abdominal muscles were quite worth seeing, and he seemed quite satisfied with his figure, full of self-satisfied pride in every gesture.

He Lele looked at Fan Siyi expressionlessly, "Where's the camera?"

Fan Siyi smiled unexpectedly. This woman really didn't play by the rules. "It got water in it, I threw it into the sea for you."

Clenching her teeth, He Lele tried her best to stabilize her emotions, "Then, have you finished what you wanted to do? Can I go now?"

"Go?" Fan Siyi drank the wine in his glass, put down the glass, sat on the side of the bed, and reached out to pull down the sheet she was covering her chest with, his eyes critically surveying her round and perky breasts. "Don't you think we still have a lot of things we can do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Lele threw off the sheet on her body, glanced at her naked private parts, frowned slightly, and reached out. Sure enough, she felt a thin cotton thread between her legs.

Fan Siyi touched his nose. He didn't expect her to be on her period, so after carrying her back, he handed her over to the villa's butler to help handle it.

"Do you want me to take it out? Or do it like this?" He Lele didn't expect that she would use a tampon for the first time in such a situation... and maybe a man put it in for her!

Fan Siyi was stunned. What did she mean?