Chapter 97 Still a Little Girl

After all, everyone in Hong Kong knew that she, Wen Baozhu, was Fu Nian's fiancée.

As the fiancée of Fu Nian, it was really inappropriate for her to be so close to her husband-to-be's elder brother!

However, Fu Lian seemed not to understand. He curved his lips and said in a leisurely tone, "What's inappropriate? There are no paparazzi on the yacht."

The yachts of the rich had a point - based system. Even the crew members had received strict training and screening. It was impossible for just anyone to get on board.

Those on the yacht were either staff or wealthy and prominent celebrities.

No one would lower themselves to be the paparazzi's informant and take pictures for them. Moreover, no one dared to offend Fu Lian.

Wen Baozhu was rendered speechless by his reason.

It was true that there were no paparazzi, but how could she ignore the strange looks and meaningful smiles from others?

Wen Baozhu was filled with panic. All the excitement about the fireworks show had vanished, leaving only fear.

She now clearly knew that this was wrong. She didn't know how many people on the boat had already ridiculed and scolded her secretly.

More importantly, what happened on the boat tonight would surely reach Li Wenshu's ears.

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Lian looked up at her. "Do you regret it and want to get off the boat?"

Wen Baozhu forced herself to speak, "… Is that okay?"

Fu Lian smiled, "No. The yacht will only dock at dawn."

It was impossible to change the sailing route temporarily, nor would the plans of everyone on the yacht be changed because of her.

If the yacht really docked temporarily tonight, the impact would be even greater than her being Fu Lian's female companion tonight.

How could she dare?

She thought the socializing was over, but during dinner, she noticed that the others in the restaurant were silently sizing up their table.

Wen Baozhu tried hard to ignore them, but she could still feel those gazes from all directions.

She clutched her fork tightly, her face looking a bit embarrassed and stiff.

However, the man opposite her remained calm and composed. He seemed not to notice those gazes and even reminded Wen Baozhu to eat slowly.

Wen Baozhu had no appetite.

"Why are you doing this, Mr. Fu?" she whispered, not wanting others to hear.

Fu Lian replied, "Of course, it's to take you to watch the fireworks show."

Wen Baozhu bit her lip.

She looked at the man with a faint smile opposite her. She originally had a lot of questions, but they got stuck in her throat.

Didn't she understand?

What Fu Lian wanted to do and what his goals were, whether she knew or not, couldn't be changed.

She could only obey and accept.

Full of worries, Wen Baozhu had no appetite at all. She made up an excuse of feeling seasick and said she wanted to go out on the deck to get some fresh air.

Hearing this, Fu Lian wiped his lips with a handkerchief, picked up his suit jacket hanging on the back of the chair, and said, "I'll go with you."

Wen Baozhu almost fled.

The man walked leisurely behind her, as calm as if he were indulging his girlfriend's little temper.

This action undoubtedly attracted more people's discussions and speculations.

Mr. Fu and his younger brother's fiancée? How exciting!

Wen Baozhu rushed out of the cabin and stood on the deck. Leaning on the railing with her upper body, she took deep breaths desperately.

The feeling of oppression and stuffiness eased a little.

But the unknown fear would soon return.

Before she could calm down on the deck, she suddenly heard a strange sound not far from the corridor.

It sounded like a woman was sobbing softly or suppressing pain. Anyway, it didn't sound normal, with a faint cry.

Out of curiosity and concern, Wen Baozhu tiptoed towards the corridor where the sound came from.

As she walked and walked, she reached a corner where a man and a woman were passionately kissing.

It was already dark. The lights on the yacht were far from enough for illumination, but in the dim light, she could see that one of the man's hands was hidden under the woman's skirt...

"Hey! What are you doing!"

The man was in the heat of the kiss. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye. Instantly, he became vigilant, his face darkened, and he hugged the woman in his arms tightly.

The woman only showed a side - face, but Wen Baozhu thought she looked familiar. She seemed to be a very popular female celebrity in Hong Kong.

Wen Baozhu was startled. Finally, she realized she had seen something she shouldn't have. She immediately closed her eyes and turned around to run.

She hadn't run two steps when she bumped into a strong and warm chest.

Looking up, all her panic fell into the man's eyes. Fu Lian helplessly curved his lips and said, "Why are you running around blindly?"

Wen Baozhu's face was red. She stammered, "Over there... just now I accidentally..."

"See something you shouldn't have?" Fu Lian understood.

The rich liked to have fun and seek excitement.

Having sex on the deck wasn't that rare.

"… Yes." Wen Baozhu admitted. "I thought someone was crying, so I wanted to go and take a look."

Fu Lian laughed, "Silly girl, which woman would cry on this yacht?"

He didn't tell Wen Baozhu that those who could board the yacht tonight were either big shots or those who had paid a huge price to be on board.

Rarely getting such an opportunity, who had the time to cry here?

They would rather plaster on smiles and exchange business cards all around. It would be even better if they could get close to a wealthy tycoon and have a smooth life from then on.

Wen Baozhu was still in a state of shock and whispered, "It's so embarrassing."

"What's there to be embarrassed about?" Fu Lian lowered his eyes and looked at the woman's shy face under the hanging lamp on the ship's side.

It turned out that even in the night, her face was still so beautiful, and her eyes were even brighter.

Like stars in the deep sea.

The sound of the waves crashed against the ship's hull again and again, stirring up layers of white spray.

Amid the vast and repetitive sound of the sea, the two leaned tightly against each other, just like the couple just now.

Maybe, he should just simply take Wen Baozhu to watch a fireworks show like this, just like a simple date, instead of making it part of his plan.

Hesitating for only a moment, Fu Lian quickly regained his senses. He reached out and pinched her cheek, "You should learn from them. Don't always be like a block of wood."

Wen Baozhu looked up, still looking back, worried that the man would chase after them.

In fact, the other party had seen Fu Lian the moment they appeared.

They were eager to hide, so how could they dare to chase?

When she realized what Fu Lian was talking about, Wen Baozhu's cheeks burned again.

She admitted that she was like a block of wood.

At first, she was very resistant to this kind of thing, so every time it was an experience of pain and tears.

Later, although her body gradually got used to it, every time she still let him take the lead.

They had done it many times, but she was still as inexperienced as a novice.

She lowered her head and began to self - reflect, "I will... try to pay attention in the future."

When she said "try", it was almost the same as not doing it.

In this kind of thing, Fu Lian didn't want to force or demand. He just smiled and reached out to stroke her cheek, "Don't force yourself."

"I just didn't expect that our Baozhu, who is about to be a mother, is still a little girl."

The two stood on the deck like this, letting the wind blow for a while.

No one knew that on another yacht not far away with lights on, there were two other people.

Fang Yuan held a telescope and witnessed Wen Baozhu running out of the cabin and Fu Lian chasing after her.

Although she couldn't hear what they were talking about, when she saw Fu Lian pulling Wen Baozhu into his arms, her hands tightened.

She wished she could crush the telescope.

It was self - humiliation to watch any further. Fang Yuan angrily threw the telescope aside. Her face was extremely ugly, as if she wanted to eat someone.

Fu Shuyi standing beside her pulled her shawl and pretended to comfort her with a smile, "Yuanyuan, as the main wife, you should be more magnanimous."