Kiss her 90,000 times

Shi Wan rejected Fu Conglin's proposal.

Before the man left the next day, he asked her again: "You really don't want to go to the company with me?"

Shi Wan turned her back to Fu Conglin's direction, only the back of her head was exposed, and a muffled voice came out from under the blanket: "No."

Fu Conglin didn't force it.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Shi Wan opened his eyes.

After a while, I didn't know what I was thinking, and then closed it again.

In the past, Shi Wan also wanted to be a virtuous wife, but she wanted to go to the distant mountains. Unfortunately, Fu Conglin hated her behavior and refused her to enter his world.

Gradually, Shi Wan no longer looks forward to it, and just muddle along.

Times have changed, roles have changed.

Shi Wan admitted that what Fu Conglin said last night made her heart flutter for a moment, but she also knew that it was no different from being beaten with a stick and then given a sweet date.

After three days, Shi Wan's feet could touch the ground slightly and apply force.

She has nothing to do recently, she stays in an empty house every day, even seeing Fu Conglin, she is not necessarily in a happy mood.

Fu Conglin didn't feel anything at first, but later he realized that Shi Wan was always finding fault with him intentionally or unintentionally, and stabbed him with words.

For example, most of Fu Conglin's clothes are black, white and gray. One day, he was wearing a blue suit and tie. Shi Wan saw it and taunted him: "It's quite coquettish."

Fu Conglin glanced at her lightly, without saying a word.

And Tian Shiwan wanted to eat sweets, so Fu Conglin asked Fu Conglin to bring back some desserts, and ordered Nanjiang NO.17.

Fu Conglin brought another brand, but Shi Wan didn't move, "I want to eat Nanjiang's, do you have bad ears, can't you understand?"

Fu Conglin said of her, "It's good to eat if you have something to eat, and you can be picky."

Nanjiang NO.17 belongs to Li Yue.

Fu Conglin didn't feel compelled to meet Shi Wan's request by himself.

That night when Shiwan was sleeping, she didn't let Fu Conglin hug her. The man leaned over and was bitten by her.

Fu Conglin was also angry, thinking that she was sick.

Then neither of them backed down, saying that you are sick, and saying that you are sick, they scolded furiously in the bed, and finally Fu Conglin became tough and tidied up Shi Wan.

Shi Wan called him a beast, saying that he bullied the wounded.

Fu Conglin thought it was funny: "You didn't treat yourself as a wounded person when you called out just now. I saw that you were very comfortable. If you don't work hard, I'm sorry for calling you so happy?"

Shi Wan's face flushed red, her eyebrows and eyes were full of sentimentality, and she let him go out of shame and anger.

Fu Conglin ignored her, and after she fell asleep, she spontaneously rolled into his arms.

Knowing that she is not in a good mood, in fact, she is also doing it on her own.

Fu Conglin came back that day and gave Shi Wan the two concert tickets that Xie Anying had given her.

Shi Wan took it in doubt: "What is this?"

Before Fu Conglin could speak, she lowered her eyes and understood.

"You still like to listen to the cello?" Shi Wan didn't even know he had this hobby before.

At that time, the man just took a shower, the bathrobe was wrapped around his body casually, and the belt was loose, as if it would fall off at any moment.

When she approached Shiwan, she carried a scent of shower gel.

He lived with Shi Wan, and gradually he was almost covered by her breath.

"Want to go?"

Shi Wan was bored anyway, so she nodded, "Go."

Fu Conglin sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her and said, "She gave me the ticket for Xie Anying's concert."

Shi Wan didn't react for a while, and was at a loss for a moment, "What?"

She knew Miss Xie, but she didn't know who Xie Anying was.

Fu Conglin explained slowly: "The Miss Xie you met in Rao before is her concert, do you still want to go?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on her face, carefully sizing her up, not missing a trace of her emotions.

Shi Wan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded indifferently, "Why don't you go? The ticket has been sent to you. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for her if you don't go?"

She didn't expect that Miss Xie actually played the cello, and it was difficult to put her image together with that kind of gentle and ladylike cellist.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Wan asked, "Is it not good for me to go?"

Immediately, Fu Conglin's expression darkened, his eyes flicked lightly over her clear and calm eyes, and his tone became cold: "What's wrong."

I don't understand why he suddenly changed his face.

Shi Wan stopped talking.

When she turned off the light and lay down to sleep, Shi Wan was dazed and felt that the person behind her was breathing heavily and tossing and turning.

Shiwan couldn't sleep peacefully after disturbing her, she closed her eyes and muttered: "Aren't you going to let people sleep?"

Fu Conglin calmed down.

After a while, Shi Wan fell back into sleep, only to hear the man ask in a low voice, "You have nothing to say?"

Shi Wan was turned over by Fu Conglin, facing him head-on.

Shi Wan regained consciousness, her voice sounded sleepy: "What are you talking about?"

Fu Conglin was silent for two seconds, and said, "Miss Xie."

"What does she have to say?" Shi Wan closed her eyes, her emotions flat.

Feeling that the breath of the person next to her pillow was getting heavier, the breath sprayed and fell on her cheeks, a little cool and itchy, Shi Wan slowly opened her eyes, and was in a trance for a while in the dark before she could see.

The curtains were not drawn tightly, and a faint moonlight leaked in.

Shi Wan raised her head slightly, and met Fu Conglin's clear and deep eyes, which were biting and sharp.

Just staring at each other for a while, Shi Wan suddenly understood the meaning of Fu Conglin's words, and she was still expressionless, only thinking that he was childish and fuzzy, and also very funny.

But she hid it very well, not revealing a little landscape.

The tone is light, "Miss Xie is very good, didn't I say it before, I still envy her."

"Oh." Fu Conglin sneered.

"Yeah." Shi Wan closed his eyes again, and let him be alone.

Fu Conglin felt bad and couldn't sleep, so she shouldn't sleep either.

He touched her, and brushed off her pajamas in two or three strokes.

Shi Wan grabbed his head and pushed him, the man bit her hard.

Gradually, Shi Wan's sideways turned into a frontal one, with Fu Conglin staring at her deeply from above.

Shi Wan's breath became heavier: "Why are you on a nerve?"

The temperature on the man's body was much higher than hers, Shi Wan felt that she was going to burn, and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Fu Conglin lowered his head and bit her shoulder, leaving a string of watermarks on her ear, "If you don't get angry with me for a day, you will have a hard time, won't you?"

When other women came to her man to show her affections, it was fine if she reacted calmly, and she didn't care.

Shi Wan thought what he said was really interesting.

What makes her angry with him.

It was he himself who told her first that he looked down on Xie Anying, was prejudiced, thought she was not very smart, even if he met her, he behaved as if he had no interest in her.

His meaning is so obvious, Shi Wan is no longer ignorant to eat all kinds of jealousy, he probably has to say that she is making trouble for no reason.

Shi Wan raised her two slender hands to cover the back of Fu Conglin's neck, stroked the hard stubble on the back of his head with her hands, pretended to be stupid and said in a daze: "What's wrong with me, can you stop being so unpredictable and fickle? I can stand you."

The man's narrow, dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he leaned against him with her buttocks in his arms, danger was imminent.

Shi Wan rolled her throat, feeling inexplicably dry, leaned her head up, and pressed his lips proactively, but was turned back in an instant, lost the initiative, and could only let him ask for it.

Shi Wan dodged a little, and got a chance to breathe.

He heard the man say in a hoarse voice: "Don't think that you can get away with it like this."

Shi Wan hugged him and smiled.

Fu Conglin let her laugh for a while, and tightened her arms. Gradually, Shi Wan stopped speaking, and said after a moment of slowing down, "I believed in you, that's why I didn't ask."

The man snorted coldly: "Are you so sensible?"

Shi Wan was not annoyed, and tapped his shoulder, "Didn't you always want me to keep my own place?"

Fu Conglin frowned, staring at her with burning eyes.

"You can fight with me."

As long as it is harmless, small-scale disturbances are just the fun between lovers, a flavoring agent.

Shi Wan groaned, and said casually, "I don't even have the rights that Mrs. Fu has, how can I have them?"

Feeling pain in her waist, Shi Wan suddenly gasped.

To continue this topic, it is estimated that the old score will be brought up again, Shi Wan also stopped in time.

"You gave me the ticket with a clear conscience, why should I doubt you, knowing that you don't care about her, you only have feelings for me."

The man's expression finally softened, and he didn't let Shi Wan go in the end.

……

At the end of the month, Shi Wan's injury healed, and she was able to move without any problem.

I went to Xie Anying's cello concert with Fu Conglin.

Shi Wan doesn't have the ability to appreciate this aspect, but she admires Xie Anying.

Later, she looked up some information about her on the Internet, and felt that what Fu Conglin said, that Xie Anying was not very smart, was bullshit.

After she finished, she went to the bathroom, and Fu Conglin waited outside.

Walk down the long hallway on your way out, past the lounge.

Suddenly there was a messy noise.

Shi Wan froze for a moment, and stood still.

Immediately afterwards, there was the familiar panting sound of men and women, and a muffled knock was heard faintly, and the door made a sound.

Shi Wan's face turned red, and she ran quickly on her flat shoes.

Seeing her panicked look, Fu Conglin said, "What's the rush, what the hell?"

Shi Wan shook her head and glared at him again.

The woman's face was flushed, Fu Conglin looked at her face suspiciously, and leaned over with a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Shi Wan grabbed his arm, moved her lips and said nothing.

It's hard to say that you can hear other people's corners.

"It's okay, let's go."

……

It wasn't until the sound of panicked footsteps gradually faded away that the people in the lounge slowed down.

The woman's haute couture dress was half off, her back was leaning against the door panel, her cheeks were blushing, her eyes were blurred, and the corners of her lips were smudged with lipstick.

She came back to her senses, her breathing was disordered, and her voice was hoarse: "Pervert."

The man's broad back was slightly bent, and his long arms wrapped around her, and his magnetic laughter fell, "Who can't wait first, huh?"

Xie Anying hugged the man, "You didn't tell me when you came back."

The man rubbed her forehead with his chin, "Are you surprised?"

Of course surprise.

And fright.

After the performance, she went back to the lounge to change her clothes. As soon as she opened the door, she was dragged in by a strong arm. Before she could react, she was covered with her mouth and her skirt was raised and lowered.

When she sensed the familiar aura, she responded even more enthusiastically.

"I don't care what you do, but I only have one request, stay away from that woman."

Seeing her take the initiative to bring up this topic, the man let her go and tidied himself up slowly, buckled his belt, and returned to his previous elegant and dignified posture.

The desire on his face faded completely.

Looking down at Xie Anying from above, a casual smile appeared on his mixed-race and deep face, but his gray-blue eyes were somewhat cold.

The man stretched out his hand, and his slender knuckles lifted Xie Anying's chin, "You reminded me, Lila, do you know what mistake you made?"

Xie Anying supported the facade to stand up a little bit, her skirt fell down to cover up the mess.

The air was filled with that astringent and lustful breath.

She curved her lips into a charming smile, "What's wrong with me?"

The strength of the hand pinching her chin gradually increased, but Xie Anying was still smiling without any fear.

The smile on the man's face became stronger and stronger, until he saw her twitching the corners of his eyes, knowing that she was in pain, he slowly withdrew his hand.

He patted her cheek lightly, as if teasing a pet, "What did you do and say a while ago, do you think that I can't control you because I'm separated by mountains and seas, so your wings are stiff?"

Hearing this, the corner of Xie Anying's mouth raised a hint of sarcasm, "Why, do you feel distressed? A mounting is a mounting, and she sued you?"

The man was not angry either, he rubbed her face with his fingertips, and wrote lightly: "She is a framer, what are you?"

Xie Anying froze in place, unable to say a word, her face gradually turned pale, her hands hanging by her skirt were tightly clenched, and even breathing became difficult.

The man is satisfied with her look.

He stroked her hair in a good-tempered manner, and coaxed softly: "Be good, don't make me unhappy."

"It's so cheap." Xie Anying mocked in a low voice.

I don't know if I'm talking about myself or someone else.

The man gave her a look of mercy, took out a stack of brown handkerchiefs from his chest pocket, wiped his fingers, and handed them to Xie Anying, "Clean yourself up."

Xie Anying didn't answer.

The square scarf fell to the ground in free fall.

Get kicked by a man.

The lounge door was half open.

"10 minutes, don't make me wait for you."

The man left without saying a word.

This man can switch between warmth and indifference freely.

Xie Anying stared at the square scarf on the ground with a dull face, and stepped on her high-heeled shoes, she didn't look any further.

After 10 minutes, she declined the interview and came to the parking lot.

Open the door and sit on it.

Staring out the window, when the car merged into the traffic flow, she saw a black Continental parked opposite.

The window is half down, someone is kissing.

The man tilted his head slightly, revealing half of his face.

Rejected by the woman, she pushed him.

Xie Anying squinted her eyes and could see the doting smile on the man's face.

She tugged at the corner of her lips, and a big palm came down to block her view, hooking her face and pulling her back.

"Look at what?"

Turning around, he met a pair of dangerous eyes.

……

Shi Wan climbed up the car window, touched the corner of her lips, and complained, "You're not afraid of being poisoned."

Fu Conglin licked his lower lip, with a hint of sweetness, "You wipe it every day, so it's still good."

Shi Wan was angry at first, but when she looked up and saw the lipstick on his lips, she smiled again, pulled a piece of paper and threw it at him, "Shut up."