Chapter 1 In front of people

"Mr. Fu... dont touch there."

With her hands strangled by the man and pressed behind her, Bai Ying was forced to lie on the piano stand, her body was about to fall apart, like a floating ship on the sea, swaying and shaking without finding a way home.

The piano keys under her body played in a disorderly manner with her movements, with heavy notes, noises, and a commotion.

The kiss marks on her shoulders were mottled, all traces left by him.

The instigator stroked her head gently, and his tone was emotionless.

"I heard that you and Xiao Cheng stayed in this room for three hours last night."

She was soft and weak, and her voice was soft, trying to arouse the mans pity, "... I just taught the young master piano, and did nothing else."

Just taught piano.

"How to teach?" Fu Tingshen had broad shoulders and no indulgent wrinkles on his extremely sophisticated suit. He grabbed her waist and forced her to look straight at him, "Like you, being pressed under me to teach?"

Fu Tingshen was meticulous, scheming, and extremely suspicious.

He became the helmsman of the Fu Group when he was a teenager. He was at the top of the pyramid in the officialdom and business world. Almost no one or anything could escape from his eyes.

"No..." Bai Ying hooked her arm around his neck and whispered in a flattering voice, "...Really, the young master and I have nothing. I only have Mr. Fu and you..."

Having been with him for so many years, Bai Ying has deeply understood him. He has a strong possessiveness and will never let anyone touch his things.

Obviously, the fact that she and his nephew stayed in the same room for three hours has touched his bottom line.

Her flattery did not soften the mans heart, and Bai Ying still received Fu Tingshens punishment for her disobedience.

She was tortured in the locked piano room all night until dawn.

She had to swallow the words she wanted to say again.

...

When she woke up the next day, she was already lying on her bed.

There was a constant knock on the door, "Whats the matter, Nannan, what time is it? Why dont you get up?"

"Im here, Mom." Bai Yings legs were weak and it was hard enough to stand up. She pushed the door open with the help of the table.

Sun Tingmei looked at her tired look with a little doubt in her eyes.

"What did you do last night? You didnt return to your room until midnight."

"Young Master wants to learn piano--"

Before he finished speaking, a slap fell fiercely.

Bai Ying was pushed to one side by the huge impact, and her delicate face swelled up instantly, with red blood flowing from the corners of her mouth.

"Mr. Fu is kind-hearted and has sponsored you for so many years for free. How dare you seduce his nephew?! You have forgotten everything I taught you over the years, right?" Sun Tingmeis face was gloomy.

Fu Tingshen is kind-hearted?

This is the funniest joke she has ever heard in her life.

She was silent and lowered her head.

Sun Tingmei still spoke harshly, "I tell you, dont think that Mr. Fu raised you as a rich girl and you are really the daughter of the Fu family! When you come to this family, you have to shrink your neck and behave yourself. Dont be delusional to use your face to climb up the high branches and become a phoenix!"

"Mom, Im sorry, I disappointed you."

"I dont want to hear an apology! Anyway, there are distinguished guests coming today, put away your foxy look!" As the head of the servants, Sun Tingmei didnt waste any extra time and reminded coldly.

"I know, thank you for your teachings, mom." She still apologized and watched the other party leave, her eyes were like a puppet doll with empty eyes, leaving only a fair and delicate face.

After standing for a long time, Bai Ying looked out the window.

The birds in the sky were flying, but she was like a tulip rooted and growing here, unable to be free.

Sun Tingmeis slap was fierce, and she could only cover it with concealer.

After changing clothes and going downstairs, she happened to meet Fu Cheng having breakfast.

The other party was in a good mood and greeted her, "Yingying, good morning."

Behind her was her mothers burning gaze, Bai Ying replied calmly, "Hello, Master."

Fu Cheng frowned, obviously disliking her address to him. He was silent for two seconds and didnt care. He just said, "You didnt forget the open class in the afternoon? Its in the North Campus. Ill drive you there and we can sit together."

Thanks to Fu Tingshens help, Bai Ying went to the same school as Fu Cheng, the young master of the Fu family who was loved by everyone, since elementary school, and they were classmates until college.

However, this kind of private aristocratic school mostly cares about class hierarchy, so Bai Ying had a nickname in school since childhood - "Fu Chengs book boy", which became better when he went to college.

"No need, Master." Bai Ying stood in a corner of the restaurant and bowed his head respectfully.

"No."

"Really, no need."

Fu Cheng is a moody person. He is used to the young masters temper. He must give her an answer. His voice became cold. "Bai Ying, I have told you many times that I dont like being rejected. If you must refuse, you have to tell me a reason."

On one side is Fu Chengs coercion, and on the other side is Sun Tingmeis gaze.

Bai Ying was caught in the middle and couldnt find a suitable answer for a while, "I-"

"Xiao Cheng."

The low voice behind him sounded, and Bai Yings body trembled slightly. It was a physiological resistance reaction.

Fu Cheng called obediently, "Uncle."

"Since Yingying refused, it must be her own private affairs. Dont make trouble." Fu Tingshen was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. From head to toe, it was extremely exquisite and customized. His expression was calm and gentle, and he didnt seem to be the beast last night.

"What could happen to her..." Fu Cheng muttered unhappily, "I know, uncle."

When Fu Tingshen passed by Bai Ying, he seemed to glance at her inadvertently, and his eyes fell on her fingertips that were pinching the hem of her skirt.

"Yingying, you seem to be afraid of me?"

Being stared at by him was too oppressive. Bai Ying clenched her skirt, her breathing trembled slightly, and tried to make her voice steady, "No, Mr. Fu."

Fu Cheng yawned, "Its normal to be afraid of you. Even I feel scared when I see you, not to mention this little girl who is as timid as a mouse."

Fu Tingshen slowly swept across her face, and then finally retracted his gaze and opened his lips lightly, "Yingying, dont feel uncomfortable. After all, to some extent, we have lived under the same roof for so many years, right?"

It seemed to be just the concern of an elder.

But these words were really meaningful.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle or a wolf, and he sheathed his sword and scrutinized and hesitated.

Bai Yings heartbeat slowed down when she was stared at.

No matter what she said, it would be wrong. She didnt dare to reply or answer.