Flash Marriage Game: Rich First Lady

Makoto Fujiwara was stunned for a moment, then an interesting smile appeared on his lips, "The auction item was stolen by a woman?"

"Yes, a stinky girl who looks about seventeen or eighteen years old. I wonder if you have seen it, Mr. Mu..."

When he talked about Tong Caiwei, the man's tone sounded like he was gritting his teeth.

"I didn't see anything, you can go."

Maki Fujiwara walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the red wine poured on the table and took a sip.

"But..."

The person outside the door hesitated, as if he was afraid of offending him, but was unwilling to leave just like that.

"One last time, get out."

There was another moment of silence...

"Yes, Mr. Mu, I'm really sorry to disturb you."

Tong Caiwei patted her chest gently and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

so far so good...

If those Coast Guardsmen were really allowed to enter the room and search her house, she would be doomed.

"It turns out it's you, you stinky girl!"

Tong Caiwei raised her head sharply and stared blankly at Mu Fujiwara who suddenly appeared in front of her. There was a bang in her head, like a thunder exploding.

"You are really capable. Even the people in the Isle Castle can't find you."

The next second, the young man stretched out his long arm, grabbed her arm firmly, and pulled her out from the corner.

"I didn't expect you to turn yourself in. Damn girl, you are so brave. You dare to amuse me!"

She was dragged by him to the sofa. On the crystal coffee table, on the cover of an entertainment weekly, two naked men hugging each other almost occupied the entire cover.

Above the large picture, bright red fonts read, "Large-scale bed photos of the second young master of the Yis family and his male companion were leaked. Sexual orientation is no longer a secret."

"Since you have the guts to amuse me, you should know what the consequences will be."

Her body was thrown hard onto the sofa. Fortunately, the sofa was soft enough, otherwise she would have been dizzy.

"Snapped."

Makoto Fujiwara picked up the magazine on the table and slapped it hard on the table. His dark eyes, as charming as the night, were on fire. "You are the first person who dares to do this. Tell me, how should I punish you?"

Speaking of this matter, Makoto Fujiwara wanted to cut the damn woman in front of him into pieces with a thousand knives.

Tong Caiwei's face fell, why was she so unlucky?

Fortunately, I thought I was lucky and escaped the pursuit of the coast guard, but unexpectedly I fell into the hands of a more dangerous person.

She has long heard how bad-tempered Maki Fujiwara, the third son of the Eis family, is.

Glancing at the magazine on the table, her face turned ugly. She tried to fool the other party by pretending to be confused. She raised her head with a timid expression on her face and said, "Sir, I don't know what you are talking about. Do you admit your mistake?"

Are you here?"

"wrong person?"

Like an enraged leopard, Mu Fujiwara raised her chin quickly and roughly, "You dare to say that I have recognized the wrong person! Damn girl, I can recognize you even if your face turns to gray."

It was the first time he suffered a loss at the hands of a woman. Could Fujiwara not be impressed?

When he thought that the news in the magazine had now spread all over the world, he was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead.

The power of gossip does not lie in whether the information is true or not, but in its ability to turn all white things into black.

It doesn't matter whether he really likes men. Once such news comes out, people all over the world will believe that there is something wrong with Itohara's sexual orientation.