Bai Shaoting and the others also changed into swimsuits. As soon as they came over, their eyes lit up, and they were on the verge of drooling.
He Xi was the youngest among them, only three or four years older than Feng Yu. At the sight of Feng Yu, his nose felt hot, and he started to bleed.
"This is a crime, a real crime," Bai Shaoting murmured softly.
Old Zhao stood beside them, staring straight into the distance without daring to take an extra glance. "Well... He Xi has rhinitis."
Fu Qianchen's veins bulged on his forehead. He grabbed a bath towel nearby and wrapped Feng Yu in it.
"Mr. Fu, it's hot!" Feng Yu struggled.
Fu Qianchen led her towards the room. "Who gave you permission to dress like this?"
"There are several other sets in the room. We're at the beach. Should I wrap myself up like a mummy? It's really hot, you know!" Feng Yu complained.
She had actually chosen the most conservative one. The other bikinis were really revealing.
"No. Change it."
"Mr. Fu."
"There's no room for negotiation."
Fu Qianchen's eyes were fixed on the girl's exposed skin, which was fair, delicate, and tender. The place he had just pressed was still red.
Moreover, the girl was naturally petite and cute. Dressed like this, it was no wonder He Xi had a nosebleed. Even he was starting to feel restless.
"Mr. Fu, no one wears so much at the beach," Feng Yu pouted, extremely unhappy.
She had seen domineering people before, but never one as domineering as him.
Fu Qianchen took a step towards her. Feng Yu was pressed against the glass door. Outside was the balcony, and below the balcony was a huge water park. The hotel was circular, with the water park in the middle, and they were on a high - floor.
"Are you going to take it off yourself, or do you want me to do it for you?"
Fu Qianchen propped his hands beside Feng Yu's ears, lowering his head. His black eyes glowed like a hungry wolf.
Feng Yu dodged his gaze and quickly said, "I'll change myself. You go out first."
Fu Qianchen stood there without moving.
Feng Yu said angrily, "You're standing here like a wooden statue. I don't need a doorman. How can I change with you here?"
A faint smile finally appeared on Fu Qianchen's lips. He twirled a strand of the girl's hair.
She had taken a shower before changing, and there was still the smell of rose - scented body wash on her.
Suddenly, he didn't even want to go out. He wanted to do something else.
"You've seen all of me. More than once. But I haven't seen much of you," he whispered in her ear, lowering his head.
Feng Yu's heart skipped a beat. It felt like a deer was bumping around in her chest. "It was out of necessity. I was treating you. If I didn't massage you to relax first, the acupuncture wouldn't be effective. I didn't do it on purpose. Besides, it was so ugly. I didn't want to look at it at all."
"Ugly?"
Fu Qianchen lifted her chin. Her clear black eyes met his. The little girl's eyes were full of panic.
"Yes, it's ugly," Feng Yu bit her lower lip. Images flashed through her mind, and her ears turned red.
"It's not meant to be looked at," the man's breath lingered around her, filled with a hint of ambiguity. More importantly, his words were thought - provoking.
Feng Yu was flustered by his words. She pushed him away. "Mr. Fu, that's enough! I'm going to change my clothes. You go out, go out."
"No, no need to change. I suddenly think this one is great. This set is even better," Fu Qianchen reached out and pulled a hanger.
What was hanging on the hanger, Feng Yu didn't even want to call it a piece of clothing. It was more like two pieces of cloth.
Just two little flowers, fixed with a string in the front and back.
Feng Yu's face turned completely red.
Foreigners were really open - minded.
Not only that, the bottoms were transparent.
Oh my god!
Was this really a swimsuit, or was it... lingerie?
"Of course, you can wear it in the room and only let me see," Fu Qianchen's laughter rang out.
Only then did Feng Yu realize that she was in a den of wolves. Her ears turned red, and she pushed and shoved Fu Qianchen out of the room.
Fu Qianchen had achieved his goal, so he didn't rush her anymore. He stood at the door, waiting quietly.
This time, the girl was smarter. She changed back into her yellow frilly dress, then looked up and glared at him.
Fu Qianchen curled his lips, feeling satisfied.
When Bai Shaoting and the others saw Feng Yu change back, they let out a sigh of regret. Especially Bai Shaoting, who sighed and said, "I should have secretly taken a photo first."
Fu Qianchen's face darkened. His black eyes were full of a terrifying look.
He quickly forced out a couple of laughs. "Just joking, just joking. I like those sexy and well - endowed women. I'm not interested in little girls in the process of being nurtured."
Bai Shaoting pointed to a place.
Feng Yu glared at him. She always felt insulted. She wasn't that young, okay!
"This place is really beautiful," Feng Yu looked around. Her eyes were filled with the clear blue sea, blue sky, and white clouds. It was so relaxing.
She had originally come for the big meal, but now her mind was all about having fun.
Fu Qianchen saw what was on her mind and had the dishes brought over.
There were all kinds of delicious food laid out in a pavilion not far away, while she ran around and admired the scenery.
"Mr. Fu, could you take a photo of me?"
"Pfft. You ask Third Brother to take a photo. I'm saying, do you want to look like a dwarf?" Bai Shaoting burst out laughing.
Feng Yu glared at him fiercely. "If you can do it, go ahead!"
How dare he mock her height? He wasn't even as tall as Mr. Fu!
Bai Shaoting was playing with a camera in his hand. He clicked his tongue lightly. "You probably don't know that one of my hobbies is photography. Third Brother, don't worry. I'll definitely take a few photos of your beautiful lady and hang them on your bedside."
Fu Qianchen answered a phone call. Looking at the two of them making a ruckus, he nodded slightly.
Feng Yu looked at him uneasily.
For some reason, every time Mr. Fu answered a phone call, she always had a feeling that something bad was going to happen.
Last time, after he answered a phone call, he left without saying goodbye.
"Why aren't you going?"
Feng Yu stood beside him, frowning tightly. "I don't want to go anymore."
Fu Qianchen curled his lips, stroked her soft hair, and kissed her forehead. "I promise you, it won't be like last time."
"Mr. Fu, you promised me. Don't lie to me."
The little girl looked at him seriously. Fu Qianchen's eyes darkened, and his voice was a bit hoarse. "I won't."
"Don't you want to take a photo? I'll take one for you."
Fu Qianchen said as he asked Bai Shaoting for the SLR camera. Feng Yu was overjoyed.
But her smile froze on the first photo.
She finally understood why Bai Shaoting had said she would look like a dwarf.