Kiss her 90,000 times

After Shi Wan lost her temper with Fu Conglin at noon, she ate and took a lunch break.

At three o'clock, I received a call from Wenqing, asking her to go out for afternoon tea.

Shi Wan's legs and feet were inconvenient, so she wanted to refuse, but she agreed when she thought of the incident with Zhou Cuo before.

In order to walk better, she also got crutches from the hospital.

He only told Wen Qing that the place to drink afternoon tea was around the apartment.

Don't be so fussy.

Wenqing has no opinion.

When I saw her, I was startled.

"What's wrong with you? Fu Conglin did something to you?"

Shi Wan said, "I accidentally dropped it."

Wen Qing's expression was very suspicious: "Really, don't lie to me, if he bullies you, you must tell me."

Shi Wan couldn't laugh or cry, "Why did I lie to you, I really fell it myself, and it has nothing to do with him."

Afternoon tea was served with dessert, Shi Wan took a sip, frowned slightly, and stopped touching.

I compared it with Nanjiang NO.17's dessert in my heart, and it was obvious that the latter was better.

Wen Qing's spirit is very good, the hair that was cut short before has grown, and it is slightly curled when it is hot, playful and cute, with lively eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing Shi Wan staring at her for a moment, Wen Qing lifted her lips and smiled, "Why are you looking at me like this? Could it be that the makeup on my face is smudged."

Shi Wan really looked at it seriously, then shook her head, "No."

She was silent for two seconds, still did not choose to hide it, took a sip of coffee, and then said softly: "I went to participate in the grand ceremony before, and I met Zhou Zuo."

"uh-huh."

Shi Wan pursed her lips, "He's with a woman."

Wen Qing paused, and the expression on his face froze.

She frowned, looking puzzled, then let go suddenly, nodded knowingly, and asked, "Is it a woman with full bangs?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Shi Wan's eyes, "Have you seen it?"

Wen Qing curled her lips, "See you, it's in Zhou Cuo's studio."

Shi Wan: "I had a brief chat with her, and she said she is Zhou Cuo's fiancée."

"That's what she told me."

Shi Wan showed worry, "Then you and Zhou Cuo..."

Wen Qing looked at her a little funny, "What, I thought you were struggling with something, and you were frowning, so it was because of this."

Shi Wan didn't deny it.

Wen Qing said: "Zhou Cuo told me that it's not some kind of fiancée, it's some baby kiss ordered by the elders in the family—"

Wen Qing hooked her lips ironically, and complained, "It's really bad enough to be a baby at any age."

"He doesn't recognize it at all. That woman is probably just stalking him." Wen Qing shrugged her shoulders with a calm expression on her face, "It probably won't work."

"That's good."

Shi Wan felt relieved now, thanks to her worrying that Zhou Cuo knew people and faces but didn't know his heart, but now it doesn't look like that.

When it comes to emotional matters, there are always two people who know how warm and cold they are, and no one else can intervene.

After finishing their afternoon tea, because Shi Wan was inconvenient to walk, they didn't go shopping elsewhere. The sky fell and they settled their dinner nearby.

When Fu Conglin called, Shi Wan glanced at it and didn't answer it.

Wen Qing followed suit and nodded her chin, "Fu Conglin?"

Shi Wan: "Yes."

Wen Qing smiled: "Zha Gang?"

Shi Wan guessed that he should have gone back to the apartment and didn't see her at home, so she called to ask.

The second time Fu Conglin called, Shi Wan answered.

The tone of the man opposite was serious and cold, "Where are you?"

"Outside."

"address."

Shi Wan looked around and asked where Wen Qing was.

Wenqing shook her head to show that she didn't know either.

Hearing her voice, Fu Conglin's tone softened a little, "Are you eating?"

"Ah."

The man said: "Send me a location on WeChat."

Shi Wan responded with a lack of interest, and immediately hung up the phone without waiting for Fu Conglin to say more.

Turn to Fu Conglin's WeChat, and locate it casually.

Wen Qing raised her chin and looked at her, blinking, "Can you really dominate him?"

Shi Wan was not like this in the past, when she answered Fu Conglin's phone calls, she would be cautious and cautious, for fear of offending him and making him unhappy by saying the wrong thing.

Nowadays, if you want to reject the call, you can refuse it, and you can hang up if you want to, without giving people a chance to respond.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Shi Wan bent her lips, lowered her eyelids, wrapped a fork of pasta, swallowed it slowly, and said calmly, "I don't know how to joke."

Wenqing depends on her mood.

In fact, I was also happy for her, at least now Shi Wan is much more optimistic than before, not so depressed.

Picking up the wine glass and touching Shi Wan lightly, she smiled and said, "Your husband has the right way, keep up the good work."

Shi Wan coughed lightly, and corrected: "He's not counted, at most he's an ex-husband."

Speaking of this Wenqing, I remembered it, and asked Shi Wan: "Then do you plan to remarry him?"

"I don't have that idea for now." Shi Wan said, "He didn't mention it to me either."

Wen Qing: "Then if he told you, would you agree?"

Shi Wan pondered for a few seconds, then slowly shook her head, "I don't know."

In fact, she feels pretty good now, if she really wants to remarry Fu Conglin, she still can't imagine it.

Wenqing continued to ask more questions.

When Fu Conglin came over, Wen Qing had already left.

Sitting by the window, Shi Wan saw Fu Conglin walking into the dining room with steady steps, wrapped in a black down jacket, making him look tall and tall.

With cold eyes and brows, he patrolled the restaurant for half a circle, finally confirmed Shi Wan's location, walked towards her, and saw the crutch beside her, pursed his thin lips slightly.

One is sitting in a leisurely posture, and the other is standing condescendingly.

Fu Conglin looked down at her, his deep outline restrained a bit of chill, "Have you eaten yet?"

Only then did Shi Wan turn her head around slowly, and raised her head slightly to look at him.

The man's eyes were deep, and his eyes fell firmly on her face, looking at her with a heavy sense of oppression.

In just a second, Shi Wan twitched her eyelashes and looked away.

"Eat already."

Fu Conglin: "When did you come out?"

"afternoon."

"Let's go now?"

"Ah."

He withdrew his gaze and nodded: "Let's go."

Then turn around and walk.

Shi Wan was stunned for a few seconds.

He heard a man's neutral voice coming from the front: "What are you doing sitting here, go home."

Shi Wan took the crutch beside him and followed behind him slowly.

In fact, he didn't feel anything when he went out, but now when he saw Fu Conglin's broad back and his vigorous and steady steps not far away, his heart was hit, and he faintly felt that it was funny.

She was absent-minded, and when she walked to the door, she bumped into Fu Conglin's chest.

He raised his head and saw him waiting for her. He looked at her with blank eyes, and the man slightly opened his lips: "What are you thinking, it's not easy to walk."

Shi Wan opened her mouth and was about to answer.

He heard his cold words fall down, "If you don't fall, whoever falls."

At that time, Shi Wan held her breath in her chest: "..."

She looked away, "Then what are you doing here?"

Fu Conglin lowered his eyes and stared at his feet, "There are steps."

Shi Wan also looked down, and sure enough, there was a small step about two or three centimeters at the door.

It's not easy to park here, so Fu Conglin parked a little far away.

Shi Wan followed behind him, and was thrown far away by him.

"You wait here, I'll go and drive the car over."

Shi Wan had no objection, she still felt that if she walked, her butt would hurt.

I didn't feel it before, but when I got up after sitting for a long time, the pain came up.

Although it wasn't snowing, it was cold outside.

Especially when Shi Wan just came out of the greenhouse, the contrast was even greater.

Fu Conglin didn't make Shi Wan wait any longer, but when Shi Wan got into the car, she still complained: "Why did it take so long to drive here?"

Fu Conglin raised his eyelids, glanced at her coolly, took the crutch from her hand and put it on the back seat.

Remind her again, "Seat belt."

"I know." Shi Wan pulled the seat belt buckle sideways, and pulled it again, feeling panicked.

This is the case with wearing too much in winter, and it feels bulky to do anything.

Fu Conglin asked her: "Who did you go out with today?"

Wen Qing said that he checked the post, Shi Wan felt that he really had that attitude.

She twisted her waist, slightly raised the painful part of her buttocks, and turned her head to Fu Conglin's side, and said immediately after hearing the words: "Handsome guy."

Sensing his cold emotion, Shi Wanqiao smiled and added, "Young handsome guy."

Got a sombre warning from the man.

It was to provoke him on purpose, who made him do something stupid.

Fu Conglin held the steering wheel, tapped it with his fingertips, and said bluntly: "I really can't tell."

In the middle of his speech, Shi Wan chased after him and asked, "What can't be seen?"

The man sneered, "You're still quite strong."

Shi Wan couldn't help but smile, disapprovingly, "Of course, in order to feast my eyes, I'm willing to go through fire and water."

Fu Conglin honked the whistle, and glanced sideways at her, the deep self-evident.

Wan had to wrestle with him when he was in the car, and backed him when he got out of the car.

The car is parked in the underground garage, there is a direct elevator, but it takes a few steps to walk.

Fu Conglin parked the car and turned off the engine, "What are you carrying on your back, walk up by yourself."

Shi Wan sat in the car without moving.

Fu Conglin unbuckled the seat belt, reached out to undo it for her, patted her thigh, "Get out of the car."

"I want to move."

Fu Conglin didn't persuade her either, his brows moved slightly, and he said lightly: "Then you can sleep in the parking lot tonight."

"Are you speaking human language?"

The man changed his words: "Then I'll be more generous and take a step back. You call the handsome guy you met today and ask him to come and carry you up."

Shi Wan dug a hole and buried herself.

He was quick to speak for a while, who would have expected him to hold grudges like this.

Seeing him get out of the car, Shi Wan also opened the car door, "You really don't care about me?"

Fu Conglin walked up to her and put his hand on the roof of the car, "Need me to call for you?"

Shi Wan blinked at him and didn't speak.

"Ok?"

He reached out his hand with great interest, and touched her soft face, as if watching a play.

"Then you at least help me get the crutch."

There is still some distance between the back seat and the front row, and it is inconvenient for Shi Wan to hold it, and her hands are not long enough to reach it.

Fu Conglin stared at her for two seconds, "Please."

Shi Wan looked at him.

He coaxed softly: "If you beg me, I'll get it for you and carry it up for you."

Even clay figurines have a temper.

Shi Wan kicked his knee with his non-sprained foot, and the flat shoe left a half-mark on the black fabric, and the man's eyebrows and eyes that were visible to the naked eye sank.

Shi Wan pretended not to see it, "Let's go."

Fu Conglin stood aside.

Shi Wan landed on one foot, supported the car body, opened the rear door, bent down and took out a cane.

Exhaling a breath, without looking at Fu Conglin, he flicked his hair and left with a cold snort.

Fu Conglin followed her, adapted to her footsteps, and looked at her stubborn back.

A little helpless and angry.

It's just to be soft, and I have to make trouble with myself.

He stepped forward quickly, blocking in front of Shi Wan.

Shi Wan walked around him and didn't dodge. The two were in a stalemate, "What are you doing?"

Fu Conglin bent slightly, "Come up."

Shi Wan stared at his broad back, "What are you doing?"

"It should be enough." Fu Conglin straightened up, took the crutch in her hand, and let her put it on his shoulder.

Shi Wan twitched, but couldn't take it out, and said indifferently, "Why am I angry?"

Fu Conglin looked at her, looked at the emotion on her face, pressed the tip of his tongue to his teeth impatiently, Shi Wan also raised his eyes and looked at him calmly, Fu Conglin dragged her waist with one hand and sent it to his back, "I'm used to it." you."

Shi Wan exclaimed, and subconsciously supported his shoulder, "You are sick."

At this moment, the strength of a man is manifested, which she cannot doubt and refuse.

"Don't you want to carry it?"

"I don't want to again."

Fu Conglin clasped her with one hand, and held her crutch in the other hand, and also carried her firmly on his back.

He reprimanded: "There are many things."

Shi Wan put her arms around his neck, could smell the good smell on his body, and twisted on his back.

"You move again."

She moves.

The hand on her hip wiped and scratched.

Shi Wan blushed and leaned close to his ear, "You are really sick."

The man didn't change his face, "Yeah."

In fact, he found that Shi Wan lacked vocabulary in terms of swearing. When he got into an urgent quarrel, he mostly said that he was sick and crazy.

After all, it's you who say what I say, and you choke and choke.

It is common for husband and wife to quarrel, and even for lovers, quarrels hurt feelings in the end.

In the past, Shiwan was better, but when Fu Conglin was strong, she was soft, but later she became strong and strong, sometimes when he was angry, Wan Wan was hard-spoken, but in fact, she was not much better.

People are like that.

Good at discovering other people's shortcomings, but I always realize it later, or I don't want to change it and make do with it.

Fu Conglin's thirties are about to pass, and he has been strong and embarrassing for so many years. Let him bow his head for a woman. He can pass the test in his heart and regress briefly, but the domineering and toughness in his bones will definitely not change for a while. of.

to the apartment.

When she was put down, Shi Wan's face brushed against Fu Conglin's short, bristly hair, and it hurt so much that she stretched out her hand to push him away.

Only Fu Conglin changed his shoes, but Shi Wan still wore them.

She was about to take it off, but Fu Conglin took her leg and lifted her trousers to see that it was still swollen, "Is it better?"

His rough fingertips tickled her, Shi Wan dodged, "How could it be so fast."

"I know it hurts and I still run around."

"boring."

Fu Conglin raised his eyes, and Shi Wan met his eyes unsuspectingly, his eyes were as black as ink, staring deeply at her.

When I got home, the atmosphere seemed to be different from that outside.

Shi Wan's heart tightened for no reason.

The leg was still pinched by him, and the temperature of his fingers was higher than that of her skin.

When she hid, Fu Conglin followed her with a tug, and Shi Wan jumped forward undefended. Fu Conglin grabbed her cheek with the other hand, and her warm lips fell down.

The one who is not in a hurry is like a frog boiled in warm water, but Shi Wan is the one who is not used to it.

When Fu Conglin left, Shi Wan's eyes were a little absent-minded, her lips were glistening, and her cheeks were a little flushed.

Fu Conglin shook her calf, fondled it lovingly, and said in a low voice, "Come with me to the company tomorrow, huh?"

Although it is a question, it is more like a statement.

Shi Wan gradually became clearer.

Knowing Fu Conglin for so long, this is the first time she has received such an invitation from Fu Conglin.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Fu Conglin lowered his eyes and looked at her in a daze. His fingers passed her chin, moved up, and pinched her small earlobe to play.

"Did you hear?"

She didn't wear earrings today, and there was a stalk in the place where her ears were pierced, and he fondled and kneaded it.