Fu Chenyan: "?"
Senior executives: "??"
Sang Ran thought Fu Chenyan hadn't heard, so she knocked gently on the door again, "Hubby, are you in there?"
The girl's voice was so soft, Fu Chenyan's heart sank suddenly, and then returned to normal in an instant.
Fu Chenyan: "The meeting is suspended."
"??"
pause?
The senior executives looked at each other again, obviously unresponsive, but the screen went black.
Everyone in the company knows that Mr. Fu is a workaholic and will not suspend meetings even if something big happens.
Sang Ran knocked on the door again and opened her lips, "Old..."
Before the next word was uttered, the door was opened. Sang Ran's hand hit Fu Chenyan's chest. She looked into those cold black eyes and immediately withdrew her hand and hid it behind her back.
Fu Chenyan frowned, "What's wrong?"
Sang Ran hesitated, "I...I don't have a change of clothes. There are no pajamas for me here."
"follow me."
Fu Chenyan took Sang Ran to his room. His room was in simple black tones, with a simple set of tables, chairs, and cabinets. It was dark and a little... depressing.
This is Sang Ran's intuitive feeling. It is the first time she has seen this type of house, because her houses are all pink.
Fu Chenyan took out a new shirt from the cabinet and said calmly: "Wear my clothes first, new ones, never worn."
Sang Ran took Fu Chenyan's shirt, raised her head, and said softly: "Thank you."
She smiled, with a hint of sweetness, two dimples on her face, and her beautiful black eyes curved up.
Fu Chenyan was lost for a moment, "Well, let's go, Yang..."
Sang Ran didn't seem to hear clearly what Fu Chenyan said in the last few words. She raised her head, scratched her head, turned around and left.
"Wait, what did you call me just now...in the study?"
He asked again, this time his tone was not as cold as the previous times, but more emotional.
Sang Ran turned around, and her clear pupils met the man's cold eyes. Those eyes were clear and beautiful, black and white.
"Husband...isn't it...wrong?"
Fu Chenyan was silent for a few seconds, and then a cold voice sounded again, "Yes."
Sang Ran went to the bathroom with the shirt in her arms, took a simple hot shower, and then put on Fu Chenyan's black shirt. His black shirt was very big, reaching to the bottom of her thighs.
Sang Ran returned to the room and threw herself on the soft big bed. There seemed to be a faint smell of grass and wood on it. This smell was too familiar to Sang Ran. It was Fu Chenyan's smell.
Fu Chenyan's house smells like him. Although he is very annoying, his smell is not that annoying.
As soon as Sang Ran lay down, the phone at her hand vibrated. Note: Kiss daddy.
"Dear daughter, what's going on? Didn't you leave? Why are you back? Dad has contacted the people over there for you."
There was a rush of sound from the phone.
"Dad, I ran away, but Fu Chenyan caught me back, and he was cruel to me. I don't want to be here, I want to go home."
When Sang Ran heard Sang Lin's voice, her black butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and a thin layer of mist formed in her eyes.
"Good boy, daddy will pick you up right away, or else daddy will pick you up right now."
Sang Lin took his cell phone and stepped out of the room. His daughter was always by his side. How could he let his daughter get married? If Mr. Fu hadn't been terminally ill...
Sang Ran: "Dad, it's very late now. You have to go to work tomorrow. Let's rest first. I have a place to sleep. Fu Chenyan and I sleep separately."
"Hey, daddy will pick you up tomorrow. Isn't Fu Chenyan very mean? He has a bad temper. Don't get close to him."
Fu Chenyan's temper is notoriously violent. His daughter is so young, weak, and timid, will she be bullied by Fu Chenyan?
Sang Lin's heart aches just thinking about it.
"He... was very mean, but he didn't bully me. Dad, don't worry. He even gave me a small cake tonight, so he's not so mean anymore."
"That's good. Go to bed first. Dad will pick you up tomorrow."
"good."
Sang Ran hung up the phone and put it on the table, pulled the quilt around her body, and closed her eyes.
She had been working hard all day, and not long after she closed her eyes, she heard the sound of even breathing.
I don't know how long it took, but there were footsteps outside the door, and then the door was pushed open, and a cold white light illuminated the entire room.
This was followed by the faint sound of taking off clothes, and then, a splashing sound came from the bathroom.
Fu Chenyan wore a gray nightgown that reached to his ankles. The water droplets on his hair slid down his forehead and slowly fell on his sexy Adam's apple from his three-dimensional facial features...
The straps of the nightgown were not fastened, and the tight eight-pack abdominal muscles could be vaguely seen. The lines on the body were well-proportioned and smooth, and the tension was full.
As usual, he opened the quilt and prepared to rest. However, the next scene made his pupils suddenly tighten and his whole body froze in place.
The girl was lying steadily on her side on the bed. He was holding a white goose down pillow. Her long chestnut hair was spread out, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow under the light. Her facial features were very delicate, and her fair skin was glowing. A hint of pink.
The white shirt she was wearing had two buttons unbuttoned, revealing a touch of white... and then her straight and slender legs...
Fu Chenyan looked at it for two seconds and then looked away silently. His throat felt dry for a while. After a while, he squinted at the girl on the bed again and covered her with the quilt.
"Ahem..."
Fu Chenyan coughed a few times, looked around and confirmed that this was his room.
"Bad guy..."
The sleeping girl suddenly opened her lips and made a weak sound.
"What?"
Fu Chenyan bent down and slowly approached her pink and delicate lips, which were as plump as cherries and tempting to pick.
If this woman wasn't an idiot, he might really think that this woman was trying to seduce him.
"Bad...bad guy!"
Sang Ran pushed the pillow beside her with one hand, moved her mouth, turned over, and threw the pillow aside.
"Bad? Egg?"
A smile seemed to flash across Fu Chenyan's eyes, and it disappeared briefly, as if it was an illusion.
"Go to sleep."
Fu Chenyan put her hand back. Just as he was about to get up and leave, his wrist was wrapped by a soft touch.
"Bunny."
Fu Chenyan was hugged by Sang Ran, and was treated like a rabbit by some idiot.
"rabbit……"
Sang Ran rubbed her fair and soft face against Fu Chenyan's hand. Her face was soft, like cotton to the touch.
Fu Chenyan: "..."
