Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

Yao Jiahong's eyes fell on Deng Yufei's side, seemingly thoughtful.

Shi Jin always knew that Yao Jiahong had always had a fascination with Deng Yufei, and his eyes lit up when he saw her.

Just because he promised Fu Xiuyuan to take only one of her, he couldn't sign Deng Yufei.

From the look in his eyes, he was quite concerned about Deng Yufei's failure tonight.

Maybe, he will go to Fu Xiuyuan to agree with him to sign Deng Yufei.

Shi Jin solemnly reminded: "Brother Yao, Deng Yufei is not someone worthy of your shareholding, why don't you forget it, and give me more time to help me plan."

Yao Jiahong snorted coldly: "Don't think that if you win a game, you will have the capital to take care of my affairs."

He dropped a word and turned away.

Deng Yufei's creative talent is beyond the reach of Shi Jin's ten horses!

Shi Jin threw a message to him: "I don't want to take the nanny car, you go first."

Yao Jiahong was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he got in the car and let Xiao Li drive away!

Shi Jin stood for a while near the secret passage to pick up the players, and the familiar Rolls-Royce slipped to her feet.

No need to guess, she also knew that Fu Xiuyuan was watching her competition.

If you can't get involved in the game while watching the game, Fu Xiuyuan's anxiety must be right.

It's impossible to pick her up in person.

Sure enough, the door opened, and the air-conditioning inside was enough to freeze the entire secret passage.

When Shi Jin got into the car, Song Fan was looking at her with the look of "the last straw", and he almost knelt down.

Fu Xiuyuan was like an iceberg, pursing his thin lips tightly, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes were full of impatience.

Shi Jin accepted the challenge of the wheel battle all night. Although he didn't smash anything, if there was a house in his heart, it must be full of messes and nothing intact.

As Shi Jin got into the car, Fu Xiuyuan was slightly moved, reached out and pulled her over and pressed her into his arms.

There was a smile on Shi Jin's lips, and he whispered, "Are you worried about me?"

Fu Xiuyuan's chin rested on the top of her head. After a night of fighting, her long hair was already fluffy and tickled his cheeks.

"Those are scumbags, I don't need my husband to take action, I'll kill them first!"

This is true.

Although there were frequent dangers, Shi Jin still won the final victory.

Otherwise, Fu Xiuyuan would not be able to hold back from smashing things.

"In the next few days, I won't go to the show team to train. Their process is so rotten, love whoever, I won't serve!"

The tension on Fu Xiuyuan's body was obviously relieved, and the cold breath gradually eased.

"It's still the most important thing to be with my husband!"

The corners of Fu Xiuyuan's lips rose, and his eyebrows were curved upwards, "Well, I think so too."

Shi Jin spoke to him in a low voice, and after a while, Fu Xiuyuan's even breathing came, and he actually fell asleep.

He has always had irregular bedtimes, sometimes having insomnia throughout the night, and rarely slept well.

Only by Shi Jin's side would he sleep when he said sleep.

In the past few days, because Shi Jin has to record a program and has little time at home, he has been dealing with work, and he did not take sleep to heart at all.

It's time to really relax.

Song Fan was stunned for a while. He has been with Master Fu for almost ten years, and he has never seen Master Fu sleeping in the car!

Sure enough... it's impossible to disobey Shi Jin.