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What, jealous?

After leaving the apartment, Fu Huayong stayed with Feng Yu the whole time. It could be said that they had lived the life of the Supreme Emperor, at least, it was much better than when they were together.

The surface of the swimming pool was glistening under the sunlight, as though it was covered with a layer of fluorescent light, making it look extremely dazzling and gorgeous.

Feng Yu's hands were so beautiful that they weren't much weaker than a professional hand model, but for some reason, he unconsciously compared his hands to Ning Jin's hands. This wasn't the first time this had happened, but the problem was that Fu Huayong had never done this before.

He had slept with a woman prettier than Ning Jin before, but what should he do?

This question made Fu Huayong, the love field expert, a little dazed.

But immediately, the corner of his mouth revealed a smile, because at that moment,'s hysterical look appeared in his mind.

Fu Huayong laughed and then revealed an expression of pondering. Feng Yu was puzzled, what was he thinking about? Could it be that her charm had weakened so Fu Huayong was not as interested in her as he was in the past?

No, he definitely could not let this happen.

Her squatting body was directly sprawled on the ground, the ample bosom of her chest had been pressed into two hemispheres, her beautiful white skin was extremely tempting, her two slender legs trembled from time to time, her two fingers hooking onto Fu Huayong's neck and lips softly whispering in her ear: "My dear, you still want to anger other families in front of me."

While speaking, she blinked her eyes like a little rabbit. She seemed to have a delicate and touching charm, assuming she ignored her dark false eyelashes.

As a man, regardless of whether he was thinking about another woman or not, Fu Huayong laughed out loud. His two hands grabbed onto Feng Yu's hand and teased: "What, jealous?"

Feng Yu pouted, and directly answered Fu Huayong's question.

Just as she was about to complain more with Fu Huayong, Fu Huayong suddenly swam back a bit, but he didn't loosen his hold on Feng Yu's hand, because he pulled Feng Yu directly into the swimming pool, which meant that Fu Huayong had loosened his grip on her after falling in. Feng Yu simply didn't have any preparation to unavoidably take a gulp of cold water, and without Fu Huayong's support, she could only jump in the water by herself.

However, the culprit didn't react at all.

Feng Yu's chest was moving up and down intensely due to her nervousness, she then climbed up and shouted at Fu Huayong: "How can you do this, do you know that you were almost scared to death just now?"

If it was anyone else, she would have directly slapped him.

At the moment, Fu Huayong had already swam to the other side, completely ignoring Feng Yu's hysteria, causing his to be extremely angry.

But she couldn't do anything about it, Fu Huayong was her financial backer.

When Fu Huayong returned to Feng Yu's side, Fu Huayong immediately threw out a question, "Buy whatever you want."

Feng Yu was not the least bit angry when she said this. In any case, she still had a pretty face as she said, "Dearest, you have treated me the best."

As he said that, he prepared to kiss Fu Huayong's face, but before he could stand up again, his body slipped and fell into the swimming pool, with a splash, it created a huge wave.

From the start, Fu Huayong had a faint smile on his face, he could not tell if he was smiling or doing something. If it was Ning Jin, then even if he gave her the entire world, it would be beneath her notice.

Maybe not every woman loves money.

Fu Huayong thought.

The makeup on Feng Yu's face had already been used up. A woman's makeup was like Earth that was riddled with holes after the third world war, two of her thick false eyelashes, one of them gone to who knows where while the other stuck to his eyelids. At this moment, her eyes were like panda's, so dark that only the whites could be seen.

And yet, the person in question didn't know …

Fu Huayong's eyes flashed with disgust. Compared to his, Ning Jin rarely had such a thick makeup, with a plain or light makeup on. The image of Ning Jin's white and tender skin surfaced in his mind once again.

Fu Huayong did not care about Feng Yu getting up from the pool and preparing to leave, even though Feng Yu was shouting behind him.

Damn you, Fu Huayong! Feng Yu, who was floating in the water, thought furiously. Both of her hands were constantly on the water, but when she raised her hand, she saw that there was something on the back of it. When she raised her hand, her expression changed.

Heavens, her makeup!

It was only then that she realized.

Feng Yu immediately covered the sides with her hands. Fu Huayong must have seen her expression just now, wuu, what should he do?

After Fu Huayong left the swimming pool, he went to the dining area. When he had finished two-thirds of the meal, only then did Feng Yu come late.

"Hua Yong, why didn't you wait for me?"

Feng Yu said somewhat unhappily. However, due to the fact that there were other people eating here, she didn't dare to say anything too obviously. After all, she was a public figure. Every word or action she took would have a huge impact on herself.

In the end, Fu Huayong did not even raise his head to look at the food in the bowl. His well-made suit perfectly accentuated his noble aura, his back was straight like a soldier without a curve, his expression content, his eyes fixated on the steak on the plate, and his two hands perfectly coordinated.