Bai Lan must also be happy today. She asked the servant to open several bottles of high-end foreign wine, and the room was filled with the aroma of wine.
She raised her cup and spoke with a smile, "Today, our Fu family members have finally gathered together to wish Han Jiang and An An a long life together, and congratulate our Fu family on the addition of two third generations."
Bai Lan drank up the wine in the glass in one sip.
Afraid that Fu Hanye would target his son again, Fu Yalan began to go all out to agree with Bai Lan in order to win his favor.
Si Yanhong remained depressed throughout the meal. Who could watch the woman he loved sitting side by side with his uncle?
Shen Nian kept avoiding his gaze, and Si Yanhong felt it.
There was only a wry smile in my heart.
In this life, he missed it after all.
Fu Hanye had a dull temper, so when he was drinking, he accidentally put some on the plate and then pushed the plate in front of Shen Nian.
Qiao An'an's eyes fell on the fish head on the white plate.
Clearly displeased.
Fu Hanjiang picked up the vegetables with serving chopsticks and put them in her bowl. "Don't be jealous. From now on, your husband will pamper you."
The voice was evil.
After finishing the meal, Fu Yalan pulled Si Yanhong to say goodbye and left. Si Yanhong had a face full of reluctance, but he couldn't resist his mother's urging, so he could only leave reluctantly.
"An'an, you two will be sisters-in-law from now on, and you must live together peacefully."
When Bai Lan talked to Qiao An'an, there was obvious alienation on his face.
Qiao An'an didn't speak, but nodded slightly. When she looked at Shen Nian, there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.
Fu Hanjiang narrowed his cold eyes. He hugged her, pulled on his tie, and walked towards the stairs, "Mom, brother, we are going to have a wedding first, you can do as you please."
Qiao Anan was so bold and bold that he wanted to find a way to penetrate him.
But it was all her own fault, and she had no one to blame.
Shen Nian was concerned about her daughter and was about to leave when someone grabbed her arm. She slowly turned around and met Fu Hanye's slightly drunk face, "Mom said, let us stay here tonight."
Shen Nian looked in the direction where Qiao Anan and Fu Hanjiang disappeared.
Don’t you feel uncomfortable watching the woman you love having sex with another man?
He actually wanted to stay. I really didn't understand what Fu Hanye was thinking.
Of course, Shen Nian didn't have time to think about why Fu Hanye wanted to marry Qiao An'an to his brother. After Bu Nian, she felt that everything was unimportant.
Shen Nian wanted to leave, but Fu Hanye wouldn't let her go, so she had to go upstairs, and for the first time, the man followed her step by step.
As soon as he entered the door, he grabbed her waist, pushed her against the wall, searched for her lips, and began to kiss her lingeringly.
The entanglement got deeper and deeper, and gradually, both of them couldn't breathe.
He finally let go of her and held her chin with one hand. She was forced to look into his deep red pupils, which reflected her fair and beautiful face.
"Shen Nian, are you happy?"
The man's voice, low and hoarse, hit her heart again and again.
"What are you happy about?"
she asked.
The man pulled his lips and smiled. He held her hand, his fingertips gently traced her palm, and his lips were close to her face. Gradually, he kissed the tip of her nose.
The tip of his nose rubbed against the tip of hers, and their hot breaths blended together.
"From now on, our family of three will live well..."
The man's words were lost in his lips and teeth. He stopped talking, grabbed her hand, put it on his tie, "Untie it for me."
Perhaps because he was in a good mood, Shen Nian obediently helped him untie his tie.
The man's hand led her to unbutton her shirt.
The buttons the size of rice grains rubbed against her fingertips, the coldness of which revealed the warmth of the human body.
The button was unbuttoned but not taken off. Fu Hanye left it open. The lines of his well-textured chest were so sexy and charming under the light.
When her fingertips touched his tight and strong muscles, Shen Nian's heart trembled.
Fu Hanye realized her nervousness. He lowered his head slightly, covered her ear with his thin lips, and breathed gently. His warm breath, with the aroma of wine, spread over every inch of her skin.
Alcohol has an aphrodisiac effect, Shen Nian's eyes are blurry and shining, and at the same time, his body is slowly warming up.
His long fingers opened her shoulder straps, revealing her white and tender skin. Fu Hanye lowered his head and pressed his thin lips gently against the woman's delicate skin.
Fu Hanye's movements were very gentle, very gentle.
The gentleness made Shen Nian feel that the man playing tricks on her body was not the man who tortured her for three years and broke her heart.
After tenderness, comes madness.
His hardness made her almost drown in desire.
Fu Hanye was particularly tormented tonight, but whenever she couldn't bear it anymore and looked at him with red eyes and confusion, he slowed down his movements.
It was obvious that he wanted to torture her.
…
Three times exactly.
Shen Nian's body seemed to be smeared with red powder, which was shiny and eye-catching.
They were lying on the bed, panting, with red ears, burying their heads in his chest, when the sound of men and women's heavy breathing suddenly sounded next door.
The man's voice was loud, accompanied by the woman's screams of pain and pleasure.
It's a quiet night, but the sound from next door is still loud.
Shen Nian looked up, expecting to see the man's gloomy face. Unexpectedly, under the light, the man's handsome face showed no trace of displeasure. Instead, he looked at her affectionately.
Illusion.
Before she knew it, she fell asleep, and when she woke up, the fiery chest was no longer around her.
Her mouth was a little dry, so she put on her pajamas and went downstairs to get water with a cup. After walking down the aisle, her eyes accidentally glanced at the two people under the eaves.
Fu Hanye was wearing a black coat. His whole body was black and as white as the snow next to him, creating a strong visual impact.
The night was very quiet.
She could clearly hear soft sobbing.
Full of pain, as if whispering something, Fu Hanye's face was cold, almost blending in with the night outside.
He held a cigarette between his long fingers, and the tobacco was curling up.
There was no trace of impatience on Fu Hanye's handsome face, and it was obvious that he was quite troubled.
Shen Nian smiled softly and quietly went downstairs to get some water. When he came up, he didn't see Qiao An'an again.
In the aisle, the man's long legs were crossed, standing under the mural, lowering his head and smoking the cigarette in his hand. He didn't know what he was thinking about. When he heard the footsteps, he looked up. When he saw Shen Nian, his face was still expressionless.
He pulled off his coat, put it on Shen Nian, and touched her cold hands, "Don't wear more clothes. It's too cold. Let's see how you take care of Shen Nian."
