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The old man pulled hard several times but couldn't pull it open. .kan121.pb

Fu Changye frowned, his face ashen.

There was no other way, so I first used my slender hands with sexy handcuffs to button up the torn shirt buttons, and touched the shirt buttons with my fingers.

After a few clicks, I couldn't find the button.

Only then did the old man realize that the little benefactor had been messing around with him just now, and he had been so rough in stripping off his clothes that the buttons had been ripped off.

The winter night was too cold, so the old man wore a thin shirt. Even if he usually exercised, he felt cold at this time.

Mr. Fu's calculation was very good: in such a cold weather, the little benefactor would not be so cruel and leave him outside for too long.

He knew Xiaomao very well. He was awkward and arrogant, with a cold face, but in fact he was soft-hearted and easy to coax. He should have waited and opened the door to let him in.

And the little bastard was so messy just now, I don’t know if she hurt herself.

Old Man Fu was having a wonderful thought when the security door behind him opened again.

"Little Financial Owner"

What Fu Changye wanted to say, his handsome and profound face smiled habitually towards the little cat with a doting and gentle smile.

Through the security door.

Gu Sui's face was still cold under the warm orange light, without any warmth.

Xiaobai was holding something in his hand. When he raised his hand, several things were smashed out from the cracks in the security door.

It fell to the ground and scattered around the feet of Fu Changye's black leather shoes.

"Mr. Fu, I will pack your things tomorrow and deliver them to the company for you."

She called him Mr. Fu and used the honorific title for him. She seemed polite but was actually cold, and she drew a clear line with him.

After saying this, Gu Suiyi's face was expressionless, without even looking at him, and the security door was closed ruthlessly.

Fu Changye: ""

Fu made a miscalculation. The old man lowered his head and glanced at him with his deep eyes, his eyebrows furrowed sternly.

There were a lot of things thrown out, all small things, including his towel, mouthwash cup, toothbrush, the aftershave he used, and his mobile phone in the bathroom.

No handcuff key.

Therefore, the little bastard is really cruel and doesn't intend to let him in.

Fu Changye's frown deepened, his thin lips pursed slightly, he bent down and picked up his mobile phone from the ground with his big palm.

Swipe with your long finger and dial a number.

Secretary Jin is unmarried and rents a single apartment by himself next to the company.

Today, it was revealed that Mr. Fu was engaged to the actress Xiang. Mr. Fu asked him to solve the problem. He went to find someone from the public relations department. The public relations department said that the old man had the final say and did not dare to send any more news.

When Secretary Jin learned the news, he wanted to report it to Fu Changye, but also thought that Mr. Fu had gone to Director Gu's place. He called now, but he didn't say anything for fear of something bad happening.

After returning from the company, dealing with some chores and negotiating with the public relations department, Secretary Jin lay on the bed not long ago and just fell asleep.

I was woken up again by the vibrating phone on my bedside.

I fumbled for my phone from the bedside table and looked at the caller ID.

Secretary Jin immediately jumped out of bed and answered the phone: "Mr. Fu, something's up."

Over there, Fu Changye gave a few simple instructions, and Secretary Jin responded one by one. After listening, he looked confused.

At around three o'clock in the morning, Mr. Fu asked him to take his coat, belt, shirt, and vise to Liyuan Building in Xincheng Community.

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Mr. Fu ordered Secretary Jin to act quickly.

Starting from the bachelor's apartment, he went to the lounge of the president's office to pick up Mr. Fu's clothes and belt.

But the vise was nowhere to be found. Finally, on the way to Xincheng, Secretary Jin saw a 24-hour supermarket and bought a vise of common specifications.

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Forty-five minutes later.

The car drove to Xincheng Community. Secretary Jin found Mr. Fu's Liyuan address and took the elevator up.

Clothes belt vise in hand.

The elevator was approaching the designated floor, and Secretary Jin still didn't know what Mr. Fu asked him to do with these things.

With a ding, the elevator arrived, and Secretary Jin got out of the elevator.

Still wondering, I saw Mr. Fu at the stairs.

Fu Changye sat on the stairs, the lights at the entrance of the corridor were dim.

All you could see was the man's two long legs lazily overlapping each other, his shirt open and unbuttoned, revealing his strong bronze chest with clear texture. His tall body was leaning against the cold wall, his eyes were half-closed, and he looked dejected and indifferent.

Secretary Jin was thinking about what was going on and lamented that on such a cold day, Mr. Fu only wore a shirt unbuttoned, expressing his admiration in bold letters.

Secretary Jin said respectfully: "Mr. Fu."

Fu Changye heard Secretary Jin calling him and opened his eyes: "I've brought everything."

"Bring it, bring it all." Secretary Jin said quickly, stepping forward to hand the paper bag in his hand to Fu Changye.

After taking two steps and kicking something under my feet, I discovered some small items upstairs in the corridor.

Towel cup toothbrush aftershave

Fu Changye got up and stayed in the corridor for almost an hour. His tall body was covered with cold and he stood up.

Secretary Jin got closer and realized something was wrong.

It seems that Mr. Fu didn't unbutton his buttons, but that the buttons were torn off, and the creases on the pulled shirt were obvious.

Based on the information on Mr. Fu, Secretary Jin quickly analyzed it.

Mr. Fu, he was raped by Director Gu and then kicked out after being raped.

Secretary Jin was guessing what happened to Mr. Fu. Fu Changye did not take the bag and frowned slightly: "Where is the vise?"

"Here's the vise."

Secretary Jin quickly took out the vise from the belt and said, "Mr. Fu, what do you want the vise for?"

Fu Changye expressionlessly stretched out his handcuffed hands in front of Secretary Jin.

He gave the order in an indifferent voice: "Cut it open."

"" Secretary Jin looked at the sexy handcuffs on Mr. Fu's hand.

Playing so hard with Director Gu

In bed, you can’t tell that Director Gu is the dominant one.

He looked at the vise in his hand and then gestured to the size of the handcuffs on Mr. Fu's hand.

Secretary Jin chuckled dryly and said, "Mr. Fu, this vise seems too small to cut open."

"" The old man's eyebrows instantly became cold, and some annoyance flashed across his eyes. He glanced at Secretary Jin sideways with cold eyes: "Why are you laughing? Did I make you laugh?"

Secretary Kim: ""

Fu Changye said solemnly: "First cut the chain in the middle of the cuff ring."

Secretary Jin quickly nodded in agreement and used a vise to cut the handcuff chain.

The handcuffs at An Wan's house were of good quality. Secretary Jin also struggled with the small chain for a while before cutting the chain in the middle of the handcuffs.

Mr. Fu's two big hands were temporarily freed.

Secretary Jin immediately restrained himself, holding back his laughter, and suggested thoughtfully: "Mr. Fu, why don't you leave here first, and I'll go get a larger vise later to help you cut it off."

Fu Changye looked at the two iron rings hanging on his wrists and felt very irritated.

You little bastard, if you want to throw things out, you don’t know how to throw out the keys too.

How can he establish his authority in front of Jin Lin now that he has lost his old face?

Looking at the closed door, the old man frowned, nodded for a while, "Where are the clothes?"

"here."

Secretary Jin picked up the bag of clothes from the ground and handed it over.

Fu Changye took the paper bag with his big hand and ordered: "Pack up the things on the ground."

"Yes." Secretary Jin bent down to pick up the things smashed by Mr. Gu.

Fu Changye didn't take off his white shirt, he just took his black coat and put it on, and was about to get his belt.

I heard Secretary Jin's voice sound weakly: "Mr. Fu"

Fu Changye: "Yeah"

"You didn't zip up your zipper." Secretary Jin really couldn't hold back his laughter now.

Mr. Fu has just called him for a walk until now.

In the middle of winter, with only a thin layer of underwear fabric to keep warm, Mr. Fu must have been frozen to death.

Fu Changye: ""

Fu Changye's expressionless face and black eyes glanced coldly at Secretary Jin, his dark eyes deep: "Secretary Jin, is it funny?"

"" Secretary Jin quickly responded, suppressing his laughter and turning into a serious expression: "No, it's not funny at all."

Fu Changye zipped up the zipper very calmly, his voice cold and expressionless: "The year-end bonus will be deducted by one-third."

"Secretary Jin, "Mr. Fu, I didn't see anything, I didn't say anything."

"Half the deduction."

Secretary Jin already wants to lead the dog.

However, it seems worthwhile to watch Mr. Fu make a fool of himself once and deduct a bonus.

The worst thing is, when the time comes, just use the pillow strategy to please Director Gu and let Director Gu make up for it.

After making up his mind, Secretary Jin felt that it was worth it to see Mr. Fu's joke.

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Gu casually threw some of Fu Changye's small things through the cracks in the security door.

After throwing it away, he locked himself in the small apartment and started packing Fu Changye's other things.

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