Shen Lianqing was very nervous when asking for help.
The assistant in front comforted her in a calm tone, "Don't worry, Miss Shen, Mr. Fu is very nice."
"I have worked for Mr. Fu for many years. This is the first time I see him actively joining WeChat. It shows that you have a certain weight in Mr. Fu's heart."
"Whatever you want, Mr. Fu will never refuse you."
"Really?" Shen Lianqing felt that there was something unexpected in his words, but she didn't understand what he meant.
Anyway, it’s okay if you can, and if you can’t, let’s talk about it again.
She sat quietly to her destination, and when she got off the car, there were already people waiting to be towed.
In the box, Fu Tinghao was already sitting in the main seat.
He was still wearing a black suit tonight, but it was different from his usual ordinary suit. This suit on his body had more visible dark lines, and there was a pure white rose on the chest.
Seeing Shen Lianqing, he stood up and pulled out a seat next to him.
Shen Lianqing originally wanted to sit across from him, but he had already made the choice for her, so she had to sit next to him.
After the waiter finished serving the food, neither Fu Tinghao nor Shen Lianqing spoke first, both enjoying their dinner.
This was the second time Shen Lianqing had dinner with him. Thinking of the purpose of her visit, she felt a little absent-minded and her eyes drifted away from his movements.
Fu Tinghao has very good table manners and is very elegant in every move. He has dark hair, slightly drooped eyes, a high nose bridge, thin pink lips, and the cyan meridians are clearly visible under the skin on the back of the slender hand bones under the black suit.
Fu Tinghao put down his chopsticks, glanced at Shen Lianqing with his silvery gray eyes, and asked lightly, "Have you eaten yet?"
"Um."
Things about her sister were weighing heavily on her mind, and Shen Lianqing was actually not in the mood to continue.
"Mr. Fu."
"Eat more." Fu Tinghao advised her, "Only when you are full can you have the strength to talk about business."
Shen Lianqing paused with the chopsticks in her hand, feeling tangled and guilty.
She obviously had ulterior motives for asking Mr. Fu out, but he was still worried about whether she had enough to eat.
She frowned and smiled gratefully, "Okay, thank you Mr. Fu."
She ate again.
Her fluffy and soft hair was simply tied up with a hair tie. Without bangs, her entire little face was exposed, with beautiful eyebrows, watery eyes, small nose and pink lips.
The cheeks on both sides of her nose bulged as she ate, like...
like what?
Fu Tinghao had only raised tigers, lions and crocodiles before, so he had no idea what she looked like. He just found it interesting and wanted to pinch it.
When Shen Lianqing finally finished the meal, they changed places to talk.
It is a quiet tea room. Taking into account the weather, a layer of soft cushions is spread on the slightly cool jade mat. The surroundings are not airtight. Ancient bamboo mountains are strung together and hung on them to block the inquiring sight.
Their low tea table faced a circular window, with bamboo shadows outside the window and a full moon hanging in the sky.
Shen Lianqing rarely asked for help. She didn't know what topic to start with. She held the teacup with porcelain white and blue flowers with trembling fingertips, took a nervous sip, bit her lip and said, "Mr. Fu, you know Shen Ji Sheng?"
Fu Tinghao seemed to chuckle.
Shen Lianqing had never seen him smile before, and was slightly surprised, "Are you smiling?"
"Yes." Fu Tinghao responded.
Shen Lianqing looked into his silver-grey eyes, and the other person's relaxation and ease showed her impatience and ignorance.
This shouldn't be the way to bring up the topic.
Shen Lianqing thought sadly.
In fact, she didn't know that Fu Tinghao smiled because of her clumsy ulterior motives.
Fu Tingxiao felt that the prey he wanted wanted to beg him, and there was nothing more interesting than her taking the initiative to reach out and plead with him with wet and pitiful eyes.
But she seemed to have retracted herself because of his smile, hesitating not knowing how to proceed.
Fu Tinghao has never been a patient person. Due to the delay of certain things and He Zhao's sudden intervention, he had already given her a lot of time.
It's time to close the net.
But Shen Jisheng?
Fu Tingxiao knew that he had recently met him at Shen Lianqing's house. He was an upstart who had been gaining momentum in Haishi recently, but his background was a little poor.
He and Shen Ran had conflicts.
"You want me to help your sister?"
Shen Lianqing saw his intention immediately and nodded hesitantly.
But helping her is to give others a little sweetness.
Fu Tinghao didn't reply directly to her. He tapped his long bony fingers on the table. The unhurried and rhythmic sound made Shen Lianqing tremble. Just when she thought he rejected her, Fu Tinghao spoke.
"Can."
Shen Lianqing just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard him say again, "But I have a condition."
"Whatever the conditions are, as long as I have them." After seeing that the problem was solved, Shen Lianqing relaxed a lot in front of Fu Tinghao. She even picked up the small teapot and poured herself another cup of tea.
Fu Tinghao looked at her, unbuttoned the two buttons on his chest, and said with a meaningful look in his eyes, "Don't worry, you can give it."
"That's good." Shen Lianqing glanced at him secretly through the mist and asked very embarrassedly, "Then tell me now, what can I give you?"
"Come here." Fu Tinghao looked like he wanted to discuss with her.
So, Shen Lianqing came down from his seat and came to Fu Tinghao's side, leaning down to listen.
The black hair is pulled behind the ears, revealing the pink-white ears and slender neck.
Fu Tinghao narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his long arms the moment she bent down, and held her firmly in his arms.
The world was spinning, and Shen Lianqing was surrounded by the cold fragrance in Fu Tinghao's arms.
are you crazy?
She struggled hard, "Mr. Fu, what are you doing?"
*you.
Fu Tinghao's silver-grey eyes moved slightly, he threw away the unsightly teapot and teacup, tightened his white wrists with one hand, and pinched his slender and soft waist with the other.
"let me go."
The corners of her eyes turned red, Shen Lianqing opened her pink lips and her voice trembled.
"do not do that."
"What kind?"
Fu Tinghao sneered in his heart. She really didn't understand men. Her behavior would only make him want her more.
"kiss Me……"
"good."
A warm sensation on the mouth.
Shen Lianqing's limbs were weak and her hair spread all over the table.
"It's not right for us to do this. I just said I would pay you, but I didn't promise you anything."
Fu Tinghao gasped and whispered in her ear, "You said you wanted to give it to me, and I only want you."
Shen Lian's lips were bruised and swollen, and her eyes were filled with tears, "No."
"You have no choice." The moment you said yes.
…
Later, she was brought back by Fu Tinghao to the place where he lived - Lanting, a villa area, where the rich and powerful people in Haishi lived.
Fu Tinghao's villa was as dark as his people. As soon as he entered, an overwhelming sense of depression swept through his body. Shen Lianqing came in and didn't have time to take a look, and was pressed down on the sofa by Fu Tinghao who turned on the light.
A delicate kiss fell on the face.
"Mr. Fu..."
"Call me Tingping."
"Ting Fei... don't..."
The stairs of the villa are stumbling, and the master bedroom on the second floor quietly sheds cool light.
The black mattress made her skin as white as snow.
Early next morning.
Fu Tinghao and Shen Lianqing were sitting at the long table having breakfast. He looked at Shen Lianqing's red eyes and didn't want to do anything, and said lightly, "If you don't want to eat, we can make something else."
Shen Lianqing was so frightened that she stuffed the bun into her mouth.
Fu Tinghao had his first taste of love and was generally quite satisfied. Before he left, he gave Shen Lianqing a deadline to move here within three days.
Shen Lianqing was reluctant. Fu Tinghao didn't care whether she agreed or not, he directly sent her back.
Shen Lianqing returned home to pack her things and went to the store again.
The flower shop was kept in order by Zhao Mingchao. He patted the door with a feather duster and patted the flowers in anticipation.
Seeing Shen Lianqing coming, he immediately ran out and asked her, "Why are you here so late today!"
"It's none of your business." Shen Lianqing's legs felt uncomfortable, her walking movements were a bit awkward, and her tone was very rude.
Zhao Mingchao's eyes scanned her face inch by inch, and he felt confused.
Something is wrong, very wrong.
Shen Lianqing is different from usual!
Her eyes were like peach blossoms wet with rain, moist and pink, and filled with electricity, which made his whole body tingle.
The lips are weird too.
"Is your mouth bitten by a mosquito?!"
Zhao Mingchao suddenly approached her, and Shen Lianqing took a step back out of reflex. Her body was limp and tilted to one side, but Zhao Mingchao, who had quick eyes and quick hands, caught her back.
He touched her lightly with his finger and said, "Hey, woman, do you want me to apply the medicine for you?"
"No! What do you know!"
Shen Lianqing glared at him, became angry and pushed him away to the store.
Zhao Mingchao was so stared at that he trembled all over. He trotted and shouted, "Hey, I'll understand if you tell me."
"Go away."
"don't want--"
…
He Zhao finally decided to come in person to see if Shen Lianqing had something holding her back, and saw such a scene.
He stood under a big tree not far away, still with a gentle and handsome smile on his face, but his gold-rimmed glasses were slightly dimmed in the shadow.
Zhao Mingchao of the Zhao family, was he a step too late?
