The staff member once again asked, "serve well after you go in. You can serve well this night. You don''t have to worry about this life. If you don''t serve well, you''ll make Mr. Fu unhappy. It''s not just your loss of life. Remember!"


    Su Mi nodded and said gently, "thank you for your reminder."


    When the elevator door opened, Sumi stepped out and walked step by step to the presidential suite at the end of the corridor.


    She stood in front of the suite door and rang the doorbell. No one answered. She put her hand on the handle, turned it gently, clicked, and the door opened.


    Sumi took a deep breath and went in.


    "Mr. Fu?"


    She stood at the brightly lit entrance and called, but there was still no response. Su Mi hesitated and walked into the room. Her thin high heels stepped on the ground and made a clear sound, which seemed to hit her heart.


    Success or failure depends on it. She must succeed.


    "Hello, Mr. Fu, this is su... Ah!"


    Before she finished saying a word, she was suddenly gripped by one hand, her slender waist, and the wet and cold air came to her face. Then she was thrown to a slippery wall by that force, and her chin was pinched by two repaired and powerful fingers.


    "Who are you?"


    Su Mi blinked, showing a familiar and strange face through the fog. Thick black dripping hair, full forehead, flying long eyebrows, and Ling lie''s eyebrow tips are slightly picked up, like carefully trimmed black velvet satin. Under it, a pair of beautiful and amazing star eyes are embedded in the eye sockets slightly deeper than ordinary people.


    Cold, clear, clear and enchanting.


    At the moment, her frightened face was reflected in her eyes.


    The straight and three-dimensional nasal tube has a slight Eagle hook at the end of the nose, crimson thin lips, sexy slight pursing, and the resolute chin seems to be born with precious gas.


    No man can be so handsome. He is more handsome and flirtatious than in the cover magazine.


    Fu Yichen, it''s really Fu Yichen!


    Su Mi''s face flashed with joy. She was frightened and recovered. She said in a hurry: "Mr. Fu, my name is Su MI. I came to see you today... Huh!"


    Su Mi''s words were interrupted again.


    This is clearly a bathroom, not far from the shower is still open, splashing a lot of water mist.


    The man''s body seemed to have just been washed in cold water. The thin lips pasted on it were cold, and both of them trembled.


    Then Fu Yichen seemed to be stimulated by the warmth, clasped Su Mi''s back brain and hugged her in his arms.


    His white shirt and suit pants were already wet and dripping with cold water. Su MI was dragged into such a wet, cold and hard embrace and trembled. The White Chiffon Skirt on her body immediately became transparent and as embarrassed as Fu Yichen.


    With the alternation of cold and heat, Su Mi seemed to be thrown into the double sky of ice and fire.


    Struggle, fear, throbbing.


    She slapped Fu Yichen on the back, but her hands hurt, and the man didn''t loosen half a minute.


    Xu thought her hands kept making trouble too much. He hugged her and poured cold water on her head. Then they turned a position. Fu Yichen leaned back against the wall and pressed her slapped hands between his hard back and the wall.


    Su MI is like a lamb to be slaughtered. She can only be swallowed by hungry wolves, and there is nothing she can do.


    Some terrible memories, nightmare like past, swept through. Su Mi''s tears rolled like broken pearls and penetrated into their entangled lips.


    Fu Yichen felt it. He suddenly raised his head and stared at the past. The scene in front of him made him breathe tightly.