"You..." Shiyang couldn't find his voice for a long time, and his eyes widened due to embarrassment had nowhere to go. As soon as his eyes hit Fu Jingchuan's eyes, the fiery entanglement last night followed.
Although she was drunk, her memory was intact.
She clearly remembered the words about her "husband" in a desperate situation, and also remembered her almost giving up on herself when Fu Jingchuan bullied her for a kiss, and her fierceness in holding Fu Jingchuan's neck with her backhand, desperately trying to regain the initiative.
After two years of marriage to Fu Jingchuan, she has never been so vigorous.
Although in the end due to his inherent weakness in size and strength, the initiative was still firmly in Fu Jingchuan's hands.
But her initiative also stimulated Fu Jingchuan.
As fierce as she was last night, Fu Jingchuan was just as cruel.
Fu Jingchuan in the shopping mall has never been a soft-hearted person, and he was even less so at that time.
The pain from being run over by a wheel reminded Shiyang of the intensity and craziness last night.
Her fingers gripping the quilt awkwardly tightened a little bit, and Shiyang turned her back silently.
"I... was drunk last night..." She whispered, even her voice was slow and soft due to exhaustion.
"Is the memory fragmented?"
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her ostrich-like back and asked.
Shiyang didn't want to answer this question.
"Certain behaviors and words of people when drunk are not controlled by the brain." Shiyang whispered.
"I can tell."
Fu Jingchuan said, getting out of bed.
Shiyang clearly felt the pressure on the mattress behind him suddenly lighten, and then there was the sound of opening and closing the door in the bathroom, followed by the sound of water running.
Fu Jingchuan had already taken a shower last night and helped Shiyang clean herself.
Although she was extremely tired in the middle of the night, she vaguely remembered Fu Jingchuan carrying her into the bathroom to clean herself.
Later in the bathroom again...
Shi Yang put his hand on his forehead, not wanting to think about it anymore.
Fu Jingchuan came out soon after washing. He wiped his wet hair with a towel in one hand and walked towards the hair dryer on the balcony.
He only had a white bath towel tied around his waist.
As soon as Shiyang raised his eyes, he saw his strong chest with well-defined muscles. Two graceful mermaid lines met at his lower abdomen and were submerged under the towel.
When Shiyang looked over, Fu Jingchuan glanced at her without any discomfort in his expression.
"Do you want to wash it again?" Fu Jingchuan asked, "I asked someone to bring clothes over. They are on the table."
Shiyang subconsciously looked at the table and saw two new sets of clothes on the table.
"I... don't need it yet." Shiyang said in a low voice, still holding the quilt tightly with her hands.
There was nothing to cover her body under the quilt, so she couldn't be as calm as Fu Jingchuan.
"My head still hurts a little. I'm going to sleep for a while. You can finish your work later and go to work first."
Shiyang turned his back to Fu Jingchuan and said softly that he was not very good at handling this embarrassing situation after sleeping with her ex-husband.
Fu Jingchuan looked back at her, and he could see at a glance the ostrich mentality that she didn't want to face.
"Then you rest for a while."
He said, blowing his hair hastily a few times until it was half dry and then turned off the hair dryer.
Shiyang didn't really fall asleep. After the hair dryer was turned on, she could vaguely hear the rustling of unpacking bags.
She thought Fu Jingchuan would leave first after packing up, but he didn't.
Fu Jingchuan, who had put on his white shirt and tied his tie, looked back at her: "I asked the hotel to bring breakfast. Get up and eat something first. If you really feel uncomfortable, you can rest in the hotel today. I will ask for leave from the company for you. "
"No need." Shiyang had to sit up and said, "I can go to work."
Her fair and slender shoulders were exposed as she stood up.
Thin hickeys can still be seen on the shoulders.
Fu Jingchuan's eyes paused on her bare shoulders, then coughed slightly and looked away.
Only then did Shiyang realize the nakedness on his shoulders. He pulled the quilt up a little awkwardly, not daring to look at Fu Jingchuan.
At this moment, I heard the doorbell ringing outside the door. It was probably that someone was bringing breakfast.
"I'll get breakfast. You get up and wash up first."
Fu Jingchuan said, turning around and opening the door.
He still took care of her emotions to some extent and left her some space.
After Shiyang got up and washed up, Fu Jingchuan had already placed breakfast on the dining table.
"Does your head still hurt?"
Seeing her coming, Fu Jingchuan asked.
Shi Yang shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
I feel much better after washing up.
Fu Jingchuan nodded: "Let's eat first."
Shiyang nodded lightly.
It was customary for the two of them to have little communication during meals.
Shiyang was still a little embarrassed. After all, they had just had an intimate encounter last night, and they were still so unreservedly passionate.
Overly hot memories can't help but give birth to some charming colors when they see the neatly dressed Fu Jingchuan opposite.
The two of them had a tacit understanding not to talk about last night, and they both knew in their hearts that there would be no results if they talked about it.
Just like what Fu Jingchuan said last night when he was angry, adult men and women each take what they need, and no one is responsible for the other when they get out of bed.
Last night was intense, but Fu Jingchuan took safety measures.
The advantage of staying in a hotel is that those family planning supplies can be easily accessed by opening the drawer of the bedside table.
After the meal, Fu Jingchuan drove Shiyang to the company.
"Where are you going to find a house?"
On the way to the company, Fu Jingchuan asked Shiyang: "Rent or buy?"
"Let's rent it for now." Shiyang said, "I'll probably check it out near the company."
Fu Jingchuan nodded:
"The properties that were in your name during the previous divorce are still vacant. You can live there."
Shiyang: "No need for now. It's not convenient to live in those houses and go to work."
She has not touched the real estate or the marital property divided by Fu Jingchuan to her during the divorce.
"Where was the house you had before?" Fu Jingchuan said, "I remember that house was very close to the company."
Shiyang: "Already sold."
Fu Jingchuan: "I heard from Ke Chen that it was recently put out for rent."
"Oh." Shiyang was not very interested. The house was too small to accommodate three people, and there were especially a lot of clothes and toys for the children.
And the memory of that house was too good, and she didn't want to touch it.
Fu Jingchuan turned to look at her: "Don't you plan to go back to live?"
Shiyang shook his head: "No, I want to change the environment."
Fu Jingchuan smiled: "You are really not nostalgic at all."
Shi Yang also smiled, pretending not to hear the sarcasm in his words.
The car quickly stopped in the company's underground garage.
When Fu Jingchuan unbuckled his seat belt, he turned to look at her: "I will accompany you to find a house after get off work in the evening."
Shiyang paused in unfastening his seat belt and looked at him hesitantly: "No need."
"When you sent me to the airport before, you said that Tang Shaoyu is in charge of the branch and you won't come here often. There is also a dedicated person in charge of the Guofeng Resort project. You won't be too involved. You told me not to worry too much about you. .”
Shiyang looked at him and spoke softly.
Fu Jingchuan stared at her for a while: "You really just regarded me as a sex partner last night."
"I'm drunk." Shiyang said softly.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her but didn't say anything, and his expression was calm as usual.
"Go up first."
The two of them took the elevator together.
"I'll ask Ke Chen to arrange for the HR department to give you an elevator card to the top floor later."
Fu Jingchuan said when the elevator door closed.
"No need." Shiyang turned to look at him, "I usually don't have many opportunities to go to the top floor for my work."
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her: "You have the right not to take it, but I have the obligation to give it."
"It's up to you if you want it, but it's up to me whether you want it or not." Fu Jingchuan said.
Shiyang didn't say anything. Not long after returning to the office, the personnel department sent over the elevator card.
The HR specialist didn't know Shiyang. When he arrived at the office area, he stood at the door and glanced at the office. He asked politely, "Excuse me, is Director Shiyang here?"
Fu Jingchuan's mother, Fang Wanqing, happened to walk to the door of the office. When she heard the words "Director Shi Yang Shi", she immediately frowned and looked towards the office area.
Shiyang was discussing the design plan with Cao Meihui in her office. When she heard the voice, she raised her head and said, "Here."
Fang Wanqing followed the sound and looked over. When she saw Shi Yang looking over, her brows almost knotted into a knot.
Shiyang also saw Fang Wanqing and paused slightly.
Fang Wanqing looked around Shi Yang from head to toe, with the same condescending and disdainful attitude as before.
"Director Shi?" Fang Wanqing curled her lips and smiled, the sneer in her eyes obvious, "Is my son compensating you?"
