Wen Yan's steps were frivolous. If he hadn't hugged her tightly, she might have fallen down in the next second.
The man kissed her wildly, as if no one was watching.
Her mind was buzzing and she could no longer think about anything else. Her breath was filled with his breath.
After an unknown amount of time, Fu Hansi reluctantly backed away.
"Are you ok?"
After waking up, Wen Yan nodded slightly. How should she face him?
Now they no longer have the purity of the past, but behind each getting what they need, there are different emotions.
Fu Hansi saw her lowering her little head and said slowly: "Don't be embarrassed, I know you don't like me."
He said it calmly, as if he didn't care.
But do you care?
Fu Hansi cared a lot, but he also knew that some things couldn't be forced.
What he wants is for her to belong to him willingly and completely without any other factors.
Wen Yan's body stiffened, he knew it.
She understands the feeling of liking someone who doesn't like herself.
Is it worth it?
Wen Yan once asked this question, and it turned out that his answer at that time had already hinted at it.
His cold white hands tucked the broken hair behind her ears, and he gently raised his pink face.
"Wen Yan, I not only want your people, but also your heart."
A warm feeling came from where the fingertips touched, and a weak electric current flowed through. Wen Yan's heart trembled, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you had such thoughts."
But what if I had known earlier? She couldn't respond either.
"I'm not sorry. I didn't tell you. There is no fairness in love, but I just want you to only have me in your eyes from now on, even if you don't love me."
He just looked at her quietly, with a sweet smile spreading from the corner of his mouth.
Wen Yan had never seen him live like this, so humble, and unknown emotions welled up in her heart. She seemed to see herself in the past, but she was not as brave as him.
Quietly, my heart ached, not sure if it was for him or for myself.
Yunshan Villa.
Wen Yan lost her usual calmness after he said those words.
She was not repelled by his intimacy, but felt awkward.
How does he feel about himself? Not getting the same reward.
Originally she thought it was a deal, but now, everything has changed.
The little woman's body was tense. Although she was in his arms, she was further away from him. This was not what Fu Hansi wanted to see.
She is thoughtful, but easily softened, and becomes confused over time.
"Wen Yan."
Fu Hansi leaned over her face and whispered softly, his hot breath spraying, tingling and numbing, and she couldn't help but shrink her shoulders.
"Um?"
"My words are not to burden you mentally. It will take a long time, and I can afford to wait."
Can't afford to wait, these three words are too heavy and unfair to him.
Wen Yan raised her little face from his arms. "I'm worried that you won't get the same reward for your efforts."
He felt warm in his heart and hugged her tightly.
"No one knows better than me how happy it is to wake up and see you every day."
There seemed to be something unknown spreading in the quiet room. She was in his arms, and her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.
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The Chu family mansion.
boom! ! ! !
The cup fell to the ground with a loud noise.
Ye Jingying didn't understand why he was so angry? Even if Wen Yan and Fu Hansi are together, it has nothing to do with him.
"They're actually together."
When Chu Shiyu thought of their unbridled kiss, his heart was filled with anger.
Wen Yan, how could she?
"Shi Yu, that woman Wen Yan loves vanity. Knowing that you don't like her, she turns to hook up with other people. I don't know how mean this kind of woman is."
Ye Jingying comforted him without forgetting to belittle him.
"roll."
He knew very well what kind of woman Wen Yan was. If that woman wanted to rise to the top, she would have many opportunities.
But she doesn't know how. She just works conscientiously and treats everything as work.
Ye Jingying couldn't believe that he told her to get out. Just because of that servant, she couldn't give up. Why? She is his girlfriend.
"Shi Yu, as a girlfriend, am I not as good as a little servant?"
"You're not even worthy of carrying her shoes."
Ye Jingying's expression was extremely embarrassing. "Shi Yu, I..."
He looked coldly at the astonished woman. "Go away, I don't want to say it again."
Ye Jingying was frightened by his gloomy expression. She didn't dare to stay any longer, so she ran out miserably, fearing that if she stayed for one more second, she would be like the fragments on the ground.
The room became completely quiet, and images of her kissing other men flashed through Chu Shiyu's mind from time to time.
He felt panic like never before.
Thinking of the past, that woman always meddleed in things, which made people more and more irritated, but now that she didn't care, his heart felt empty.
How could Wen Yan like another man? She has always been herself in her heart.
Although the woman didn't say it explicitly, he could feel it.
She has been by his side since childhood, and he confidently thought that she loved him miserably and didn't care about her at all.
But now, what happened to him?
He was actually jealous, jealous of her wanton kissing with other men.
He thought she would come back, but no, she was like a kite with a broken string, never coming back.
He is Chu Shiyu. He will not fall in love with any woman, including Wen Yan. Who is she?
Just a servant.
He doesn't care, doesn't care, doesn't care.
Chu Shiyu wandered out, but tripped over the broken alarm clock at the door.
That woman always calls him with numerous alarm clocks.
He threw one away, and she brought it again.
As time passed, he got tired of it and let her set the alarm clock in the room.
Since her departure, the alarm clocks have been broken.
It seemed like this would erase her existence, but on the contrary, she couldn't erase it. Every moment they were together was lingering in her mind.
Her looks at different ages are so profound.
Can you really tolerate her being with another man?
Chu Shiyu asked himself. He felt that his heart was hurting. The pain was swallowing up his nerves and made him think of her constantly.
"ah!!!!"
He held his head in pain and fell to the ground slumped.
No, no, he couldn't accept her being with another man, no matter who it was.
Chu Shiyu seemed to wake up and couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone.
He didn't write down her name, subconsciously thinking he wasn't worthy, but he knew her mobile phone number by heart.
Why didn't you find out until now?
What has he been doing all these years?
Chu Shiyu suddenly realized that he was not good to her, very bad.
He quickly dialed her number.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable. Please check it before dialing. SOrry, the nUmber yOU dialed dOeS nOt eXiSt, pleaSe CheCk it and dial later."
He told her to answer the phone before her phone rang three times, otherwise she would be insulted.
No matter what time, she would pick it up.
But now, the phone number was empty, which had never happened before, and Chu Shiyu was completely panicked.
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Wang Hao, who was sleeping, was woken up by a phone call. He saw the caller ID and hurriedly answered the phone. "Mr. Chu, what can I do?"
"I want the address of Wen Yan's residence."
Wang Hao sat up suddenly. "Mr. Chu, now?"
"Leave in half an hour."
Chu Shiyu believed that as long as he surrendered, she would come back to him.
He promised not to treat her like he did before and never allow her to be with another man.
"Yes, Mr. Chu."
Wang Hao got up from the bed in a panic, full of doubts, what happened to the boss?
11 o'clock in the evening, Anju Community.
"Mr. Chu, according to the company's files, Secretary Wen lives in this community."
Chu Shiyu looked at the surrounding environment and felt disgusted.
"Which floor?"
"It should be the third floor."
The man took a long step and quickly got out of the car, with Wang Hao following closely behind.
There is no access control in the old community, so no one controls their entry and exit. There is no elevator here, so you can only take the stairs.
The two quickly arrived at the third floor.
"What's the room number?"
"Mr. Chu, I'm not sure about this."
The company only had Secretary Wen's address, and the specific floor and room number, but no details. He only knew about the third floor after hearing Secretary Wen mention it before.
"Then knock one by one."
"Mr. Chu, it's so late, I'm afraid it will disturb the people." Wang Hao reminded.
"I don't care if he disturbs the people." Chu Shiyu said coldly.
"yes."
Wang Hao had no choice but to knock on the door. Just as he raised his hand, the middle-aged woman standing outside the next door came towards them excitedly.
"Chu, Master Chu, oh my god, it's really Master Chu."
"Who are you?" Chu Shiyu had no impression of the woman in front of him.
"I, I am Wen Yan's adoptive mother and Wen Ming's wife."
Zhang Xiujuan never expected to meet the young master of the Chu family here, and she was extremely excited.
Wen Yan’s adoptive mother? Chu Shiyu asked eagerly: "What room number does Wen Yan live in?"
"Master Chu is here to see our Yanyan? She lives in Room 4, but our Yanyan doesn't live here now."
Zhang Xiujuan originally didn't know where her adopted daughter lived, but she followed her quietly one time and found out that she was renting here.
"Then where does she live?" The corner of the man's mouth trembled.
"I don't know either, Master Chu, I..."
Zhang Xiujuan wanted to say a few more words, but Chu Shiyu didn't listen to her nonsense at all and turned around and left.
How is this going?
What on earth did Wen Yan do? Let Mr. Chu come to her in person?
Zhang Xiujuan became more uneasy as she thought about it. Could Wen Yan have offended Chu Shiyu again?
What should I do? Will it implicate them?
Chu Shiyu returned to the car and gave instructions without emotion.
"Special Assistant Wang, check Wenyan's current situation during this period and her relationship with Fu Hansi. I want to see it in the near future."
"Yes, Mr. Chu."
She doesn’t live at home. She doesn’t live at home. Where does she live?
Chu Shiyu didn't want to think about it anymore. He didn't believe Wen Yan would do this.
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early morning.
When Wen Yan woke up, she found a dull pain in her lower abdomen and even her chest. This feeling was not unfamiliar. There were a few days every month when she endured the discomfort and got up.
Only then did I realize that there was something on the bed.
Fortunately, he was not here, so Wen Yan thought about changing the sheets quickly to avoid being seen by him.
Wen Yan got out of bed, and when she was removing the sheets, a pair of big hands hugged her from behind.
"Why did you suddenly change the sheets? Last night, we didn't..."
Wen Yan stiffened slightly and explained with a red face. "No, I'm sorry, I accidentally dropped it on the bed."
"What?" He didn't react for a moment.
"That's it, I'll change it right away."
Fu Hansi finally understood. "You look bad, don't do these things."
"It doesn't matter." Wen Yan shook her head.
He stepped back a little, saw the red color on the skirt, and said gently: "You go and change the skirt first, and I will change it."
skirt?
Wen Yan reacted belatedly and dropped the sheets in embarrassment.
"I'm going to change first." She ran to the cloakroom with a bang.
"Slow down, do you need my help?" he asked thoughtfully.
"No, no need."
How could he help with this kind of thing?
Fu Hansi saw the red on the sheets, smiled knowingly, and then made a phone call.
"Brother, it's Saturday today. It's early in the morning. I need to take a beauty sleep."
As soon as Xia Qianqian received the call from her eldest brother, she kept complaining.
"Ahem, Qianqian, you women are here, what should you do?"
"That?" Xia Qianqian suddenly lost her sleepiness. "Brother, I really doubt how you caught up with your sister-in-law? You don't even know these basic knowledge. Tell me about my sister-in-law's symptoms."
These grown men have no idea about their women's difficulties.
"She was pale and holding her belly as she walked."
"That's menstrual pain. My sister-in-law must have uterine cold. Drink more hot water, boil some brown sugar and ginger water, and use a hot towel to compress the abdomen..."
Xia Qianqian chattered a lot.
When Wen Yan came out after finishing tidying up, he was changing the sheets.
Fu Hansi took her hand, took her to the sofa, sat down, and handed her the warm water he had prepared. "You rest, drink a glass of hot water, and I'll change it."
"You want to change? No need."
"Sit tight and don't show off if you don't feel well."
Wen Yan was forced to watch him change. Fu Hansi moved skillfully and quickly changed.
"I'll ask them to bring breakfast."
"I'm just here, not sick." Is he exaggerating?
"You have poor energy and blood, so rest more."
"But I have to go out."
"What?"
"Cough." She coughed lightly. "I forgot to prepare a towel." The little woman spoke softer and softer.
"I'll go and buy."
"????"
Did he buy it? Wen Yan stood up in panic. "No, no need."
"Is there something wrong with me buying sanitary napkins for my wife?" Fu Hansi asked with a smile.
She was infected by his smile and honestly said: "No, but..."
"If not, just have a good rest. You eat first and I'll go out."
He kissed the little woman's forehead. "Be good, wait for me at home."
"oh."
Somehow, she stupidly agreed, and it wasn't until he left that Wen Yan realized that he had gone to buy sanitary napkins for her.
She looked at the water glass in her hand, feeling warm in her heart.
Half an hour later.
When Fu Hansi came back, he not only bought sanitary napkins, but also painkillers, and even prepared brown sugar and ginger water.
"How do you know so much?"
"Qianqian told me."
"Did you ask Qian Qian?" How will she face her sister-in-law in the future?
"I have been lectured. I am not familiar with these things. How can I please girls?"
Wen Yan pursed her lips and smiled. "It's normal that you don't know." He is a man after all.
"Drink the brown sugar ginger water first."
"good."
After finishing their work, Wen Yan was rushed to bed to rest, and Fu Hansi also lay down.
His big hands came to her waist. He clearly noticed the tension in her body and said softly: "Relax, I'll massage you."
"Is it also taught by Qian Qian?" Wen Yan asked curiously.
"Yes and no, I also want to eat my wife's tofu."
His hands were like fire, warm and comfortable.
"Where else does it hurt?"
"No." Her eyes were averted, and Fu Hansi couldn't see anything.
The man's lips curved into a smile and he whispered in her ear. "Does it hurt here?"
Following his gaze, Wen Yan took a deep breath and hurriedly protected him. "No."
