Kiss her 90,000 times

Fu Conglin got into the car.

The car window was lowered halfway, and hot wind came in, and the man narrowed his eyes slightly.

He unbuttoned the collar of his shirt a little, and when the phone rang, he turned his head and glanced, it was an unfamiliar call.

Fu Conglin's private phone number is unknown to others except those around him, so he usually chooses not to answer calls from strangers.

"Whose phone number?"

After the bell rang for about ten seconds without hanging up, Wei Xingzhou leaned over and took a look.

"do not know."

Seeing Wei Xingzhou take out a cigarette, Fu Conglin looked at it coldly: "Don't smoke."

"I opened the windows all the way, so I can't smoke you." Wei Xingzhou bit the cigarette against his mouth.

Fu Conglin didn't speak, just looked at him.

Wei Xingzhou was a little flustered by the sight, and clicked his tongue, "If you don't smoke, you don't smoke."

There was a moment of silence in the carriage.

The familiar phone ringtone rang again.

Wei Xingzhou helped to take a look, "No notes, a call from a stranger."

After a pause, he asked, "Are you ready?"

Fu Conglin took the phone and hung up directly.

Less than half a minute after refusing to answer, another strange call came.

Wei Xingzhou: "Who is this? Why do I keep calling you? Could it be that you gave someone their contact information and didn't make a note?"

Fu Conglin glanced at him coldly.

Wei Xingzhou persuaded: "Why don't you pick it up and have a look?"

In his impression, Fu Conglin is not like a person who casually gives his own contact information.

This time the bell rang for almost 50 seconds, Fu Conglin held the fuselage in his hand and answered it.

Before he could speak—

"Is it sick, huh? Fu Conglin, what a shame you are. It's been a lifetime of misfortune for us Wanwan to marry you. First there was Song Banxia, ​​and now there's someone surnamed Zhao. What's the matter? If you get divorced, you shouldn't be a human being, right? Anyone come to step on Wanwan, why is it so cheap, Jiang Cheng doesn't bully enough people and comes to forgive her, don't fucking let me see that woman, and you bastard, beat me once every time I see you, fuck!"

There was a blast of scolding from over there, and Fu Conglin was not given a chance to speak at all, and he hung up the phone quickly after finishing speaking vigorously and resolutely.

The carriage was very quiet, and the woman's sharp words resounded throughout the carriage.

Wei Xingzhou on the side widened his eyes.

It's just unbelievable.

Fu Conglin's face was extremely ugly, and the line of his lips was drawn into a sharp straight line.
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Wen Qing hung up the line, and cursed at the phone for a while before turning around and entering the room.

"Wanwan, do you want to eat something?"

Shi Wan said "Ugh" and came out of the bedroom with a scent of medicine all over her body, "Congee? Anyway, eat lightly, my throat still feels a little uncomfortable."

"Do you want throat lozenges? I'll go downstairs and buy them for you."

Shi Wan nodded, "Yes."

Wen Qing came over today when she was free. Knowing about her and Zhao Yunsi, she was so angry that she couldn't hold it back. She found out Fu Conglin's phone number, called and cursed, and felt better.

She is really worthless for Shi Wan, she has nothing to do with Fu Conglin 800 years ago, and in the end there will be people around Fu Conglin bullying Shi Wan.

Why?

Just because they are powerful?

Wen Qing collected the things, changed her shoes and stood at the door, "Then I'll go out and buy you something to eat, and you watch TV first."

She glanced at the champagne roses on the display cabinet, lifted her bag and put it on her shoulder, "This is all withered, so I'll take it for you and throw it away, and I'll bring you a new bouquet later."

Shi Wan held the TV remote control and turned her head, "Okay, remember to add some baby's breath inside."

"it is good."

After Wen Qing left, Shi Wan watched TV for a while, then poured out the water in the vase and washed it clean.

There was a mirror hanging on the wall, Shi Wan stared at her face, moved closer, and looked at the marks on her neck, some of which were already scabbing, a little itchy, she rubbed them with her watery fingertips.

But a moment later the doorbell rang.

Shi Wan put down the vase, walked over to open the door, "Why so fast?"

"I didn't notice it before, but it was raining outside, and it was raining heavily. Do you have an umbrella here?"

"Yes," Shi Wan took off the black umbrella from the wall and handed it to her, "otherwise, don't go out, we can just order takeaway."

Wen Qing disapproved, "No need."

After speaking, he left again.

It took about half an hour for her to come back.

Zhou Cuo came with him.

Wen Qing explained: "I met him on the road and told him to come and see you."

Shi Wan looked at Zhou Cuo and smiled, moved away to let someone in.

She blinked teasingly at Wen Qing, and Wen Qing stuffed champagne roses into her arms, "Go, go."

Shi Wan lowered her voice: "Are you really coming to see me?"

Wen Qing rolled her eyes and ignored her, holding the umbrella wet, "Where do you put the umbrella?"

Shi Wan put the rose on the display case, "Outside the balcony."

Wen Qing pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the umbrella, and rubbed her fingertips against the handle of the umbrella. She lowered her head and looked at it. She didn't notice it before, so there was another word here, and she snorted coldly.

"What's the matter with you, Wanwan? It's not that you can't afford an umbrella. Why did you keep that man? He's been here?"

Shi Wan realized who she was talking about after reacting for a while, took out the dinner without looking up, shared it with Zhou Cuo, and said flatly, "Well, it's just an umbrella, and I don't need to pay for it."

"Old diaphragm."

Now Wenqing really doesn't have any affection for Fu Conglin, and I feel bored when I mention it.

Shi Wan went over and took her by the hand, "Okay, I don't care what you say, don't embarrass yourself, eat quickly, and let Zhou Cuo take you back after eating."

As she said that, she looked up at Zhou Cuo, and smiled: "You should drop by, right?"

Zhou Cuo: "By the way."

Wen Qing sat at the dining table, "I finally came here and you kicked me out? You are really my good sister."

"Aren't I afraid of delaying your work?"

Wenqing snorted arrogantly.

After eating, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

The rain outside also stopped.

Wen Qing ate and drank lazily on the sofa: "Or I won't go back tonight, I'll sleep here with you."

"Don't you have an announcement to catch up tomorrow, can you make it in time?"

Zhou Cuo, who was next to him, stood by the side with the car keys and waited, neither speaking nor urging.

After a while, Wen Qing woke up by herself.

She hugged Shiwan, "Next time someone bullies you, tell me, and I will definitely beat you back."

Shi Wan patted her on the back and said softly, "Got it, let's go."

After sending the two of them to the door, Shi Wan looked at Zhou Cuo, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It should." The man didn't say much, but his attitude was very easy-going.

Shi Wan: "Be careful on the road, send me a message when you arrive."

Wen Qing waved her hand, "Ok, no problem."

When the door closed, Shi Wan looked back into the room.

Quietly.

Also kind of empty.

Shi Wan went to the bathroom to wash up, and then nestled on the sofa. She dug out a lot of DVDs from the drawer under the TV. It was quite old, and she chose a foreign movie, black and white.

Turning off the lights, the room is dark, only the light from the screen is dim.

The movie lasted for more than two hours, and Shi Wan felt drowsy after watching it.

Unknowingly, the person curled up on the sofa and closed his eyelids.

Until there was a knock on the door.

Shi Wan sat up from the sofa in a daze, thinking that she was hallucinating.

Two seconds later there was another knock on the door.

Shi Wan rubbed the corners of her eyes, picked up her phone and checked the time, it was around ten o'clock.

She walked to the door and looked at the cat's eyes.

Immediately froze in place.

Fu Conglin?
She didn't open the door, but the man continued to knock.

Shi Wan stood still and bit her lower lip, her mind cleared up a lot, and all the drowsy people disappeared.

She didn't open the door, and Fu Conglin didn't leave either.

After a while, Shi Wan opened the door.

The purpose of entry is from the cold floor to the man's shiny leather shoes, and then the slender legs wrapped in black trousers.

"How did you come?"

Her voice was a little dry, with the faintness of just waking up.