Kiss her 90,000 times

Coincidentally, after Shi Wan's "Deep Coast" is finished, "Destruction" earlier this month will also be released.

Sister Zhu gave Shi Wan a holiday and rested for a while, but the process still needs to go, especially at the end of the year, when the major media marketing accounts are rushing to KPI, Shi Wan is covered by Fu Conglin, and there are still big and small The little stuff came out.

Fortunately, it's all irrelevant.

One of them broke the news about Shi Wan's infidelity in marriage, and was immediately warned by a lawyer's letter.

Finally disappeared.

Some people also speculated about the benefactor behind her, but after many guesses, they couldn't find any clues.

Finally, when Shiwan was almost busy, Fu Conglin came back from other provinces after a half-month business trip.

On Christmas Eve, Shi Wan received a whole box of apples sent by Wen Qing. The woman has recently become radiant with love, and Shi Wan has to eat dog food from time to time.

"Since when have you been through this?"

Wenqing didn't love these foreign festivals before.

The two were playing the video, and Wen Qing was gnawing on the red apple without any image, "I didn't want to pass it, Zhou Cuo gave it to me."

Just as he was speaking, Zhou Cuo came over, Wen Qing handed over the apple in his hand, and the man gently took a bite on her tooth marks with his brows and eyes.

"Click".

That voice sounded particularly crisp.

Shi Wan: "..."

The corners of her lips twitched.

"So you sent me a box by the way?"

Wen Qing touched the back of Zhou Cuo's neck, and told him to stay aside, disapproving, "Aren't I taking care of your lonely feelings?"

"……thank you."

"No need to thank you, Fu Gou didn't come over? Does he know that you have returned to Jiangcheng?"

Shi Wan: "He's busy."

Wen Qing scoffed, "No interest."

While talking, the doorbell rang.

Shi Wan froze for a moment.

Wen Qing also heard it, "Said Cao Cao Cao Cao is here?"

"I'll go and have a look first, I'll talk about it later."

After speaking, disregarding the obstruction of the text, he turned off the video first.

Wen Qing scolded her over there for valuing sex over friends, and she had to hide before she saw her.

Shi Wan went over and opened the door, it was indeed Fu Conglin.

Holding a bouquet of champagne roses in his hands, he stood in front of him in a dusty manner.

Before Shi Wan could speak, Fu Conglin stepped in, stuffed the flower in her arms, took off her coat and hung it at the entrance, and then broke into her territory very familiarly.

The man looked very tired, and lay down on the sofa without any scruples, covering his eyes with his arms, breathing heavily.

Shi Wan put the flowers away and muttered as she walked, "I just mop the floor."

She came to him and patted his knee, "The shoes have been changed."

The man didn't move, maintaining the original posture, only moved his lips slightly, and said hoarsely: "You help me."

Think beautifully.

It's not like before, Shi Wan couldn't take care of him carefully.

Shi Wan poured him a glass of warm water and put it on the coffee table.

She didn't speak, just opposite, playing with her phone quietly.

After waiting for a long time, Fu Conglin put down his hands, squinted his eyes slightly, sat up from the sofa, looked at the steaming water cup, took two sips to moisten his throat.

Without a job, Shi Wan is very natural and casual at home, wearing pajamas, baggy, and sitting on the sofa lazily.

Sensing his gaze, the woman lazily rolled her eyelids, glanced at him, and said nothing.

I don't know what to compare.

"come here."

After drinking water, his throat felt better, Fu Conglin said.

Shi Wan didn't move, "What are you doing?"

"Come here and give me a hug."

Shi Wan was stunned, and without waiting for her to move, the man walked up to her and sat down, then grabbed her waist and brought her into his arms.

Shi Wan squeezed a bit, and was held tighter by him, breathing heavily on the top of her head, she dropped her phone, and clutched his tie with one hand, "I asked you before, are those provocative love words taught by someone? , or self-taught?"

Fu Conglin was not like this before.

The two had just met in Chuchu, and after they met, Fu Conglin would also flirt, but he always maintained that cool and self-sufficient attitude, not as straightforward as he is now.

The man's chest vibrated, "Guess."

He wrapped Shi Wan's buttocks, let her kneel in his arms, buried her face on her shoulders and neck, smelling the familiar scent on her body, the unbearable headache instantly eased a lot.

After a while, Shi Wan was a little out of breath from being strangled by him, and grabbed his shoulder to keep him away from her.

"Can I smoke?"

Shi Wan tilted her head and looked down at him, "Can I still stop you?"

"You don't like the smell of smoke."

Shi Wan thought, probably before getting married, Fu Conglin would still be scruples around her, but after getting married, it doesn't matter what she likes, whether she should smoke or not.

She remembered it all in her heart, and said casually: "It's up to you."

"It's in my coat pocket, help me get it." As he spoke, he patted her buttocks.

Shi Wan slapped him away angrily, and escaped from his arms, "Go by yourself, and change your shoes, and mop the floor for me."

Shi Wan went to the bedroom, leaving Fu Conglin to stay in the living room.

When she came out, she glanced at the ground, there was still a layer of water stains that hadn't dried, and she was quite satisfied.

Fu Conglin was standing on the balcony, with a cigarette case next to one hand, and a cigarette in the other hand. The fireworks were on and off, rising into the air in the cold winter air.

The man arched his back slightly, his posture was willful and lazy, his eyes narrowed from time to time as the smoke lingered, his expression was unpredictable.

He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his abrupt Adam's apple, rolling casually, sexy and charming.

Shi Wan stood there looking a little lost.

She really doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, but it is undeniable that Fu Conglin's appearance of smoking is very attractive, whether it is from the way he swallows the clouds or the atmosphere accompanied by the smoke, she is deeply fascinated.

It's not that she has never seen other people smoking, but only Fu Conglin made her so attached to her that she could ignore the feeling of hating the smell of cigarettes.

As if aware of her eyes, the man turned his head slightly, and his deep eyes just looked straight at her.

Shi Wan's heart was beating violently uncontrollably, she suddenly came back to her senses, and looked away in a panic.

"Is there anything to eat?" the man asked quietly.

Shi Wan blinked, "... yes."

"I haven't eaten yet," he said.

The food on the plane made him lose any appetite, and he didn't care about other things when he got off the plane. When he knew that Shiwan had returned to Jiangcheng, he didn't forget to bring her a bouquet of flowers when he came over. He hadn't eaten for almost ten hours, and Fu Conglin's stomach hurt a little. .

Shi Wan didn't want to be troublesome, and wanted to use the excuse of ordering takeaway as an excuse, but Fu Conglin saw through it at a glance, "I want to eat what you cook."

He stubbed out the cigarette, put his hand on the button, and went to the bathroom to take a shower, "The white boiled noodles were good last time, forget it this time, and change to a better one."

Shi Wan: "..." For a while, she couldn't tell whether it was a compliment or a loss.

The man had already stepped forward, revealing his muscular chest and well-defined abdominal muscles.

Shi Wan's breathing stopped suddenly, and her eyes widened.

Realizing what he was about to do, Shi Wan quickly covered her mouth, "No kissing!"

He just smoked.

Fu Conglin took her hand down, held the back of her head, bent down, turned his face slightly, and pressed her soft lips against her.

There was no other action, so it was posted for more than ten seconds.

"Go."

Let go of her, and patted her on the back in a soothing way.