Kiss her 90,000 times

Shi Wan picked up the phone again, rubbing the cracks with her fingers, and looked at the photos sent by Song Banxia on the screen of the phone, not only one, but also Fu Conglin's hand intertwined with her fingers.

Shi Wan first fell in love with Fu Conglin because of his hands.

At that reception, the man's hand was clasping the goblet, shaking the glass carelessly, his joints were clearly defined, and his extremely sexy hands were fully exposed, so he suddenly broke into Shi Wan's sight, then his face, and then It's his whole being.

Since then, it has been deeply reflected in her heart.

At this moment.

When Shi Wan looked at the intimate photo of Fu Conglin and Song Banxia, ​​she felt disgusted besides the pain in her heart.

Yes, disgusting.

Shi Wan tightly gripped the phone, her fingertips turned white, she stared at the screen of the phone as if she wanted to stare at it.

The whole person couldn't control it, and trembled all over.

She pursed her lips and smiled, tears rolled down from her eyes uncontrollably, she tasted the bitterness of her tears, raised her head and took a deep breath, finally made up her mind.

Then she took the mobile phone and sent a message back to the opposite party.

"Since you want it so much, I'll give it to you."
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Fu Conglin woke up with a splitting headache, and a woman asked softly in his ear: "Cong Lin, how are you feeling?"

He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, sat up on the bed, his face was a little ugly, Fu Conglin frowned tightly, and looked at Song Banxia.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you here?"

Song Banxia was wearing a white suspender nightdress, with fair skin and a graceful figure.

She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him innocently and concernedly: "I was worried about your body and knocked on the door outside. You didn't move. I was anxious, so I came in to have a look."

Her clavicle is exquisite, her body carries a particularly elegant fragrance, and her eyebrows and eyes are also extraordinarily docile and lovable.

Fu Conglin looked away, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Standing up, the whole person swayed, top-heavy.

Song Banxia stretched out his hand to help him, but he raised his hand to avoid it, and said in a flat voice, "I'm fine."

Ask again: "What time is it?"

While speaking, the man couldn't help coughing.

"It's already 09:30."

It's already 09:30?
Fu Conglin frowned and walked out of the room.

Song Banxia followed him quietly all the time, and when he saw him holding his coat and about to leave, he couldn't help saying: "I made breakfast, why don't you go after eating first."

"No need." The man pinched the bridge of his nose and looked at her: "You didn't rest well last night, so go rest after eating, I'll go first."

It rained heavily last night, and he got caught in the rain. In the second half of the night, he had a fever. He didn't have the mind to make troubles, so he fell asleep directly.

Song Banxia didn't keep anyone, she stared at the man's slender figure, couldn't help but clenched her palms tightly.

Then, as if thinking of something, the corner of his lips raised a smile that was inevitable.

When Fu Conglin returned to the car, he realized that his mobile phone had been left on the car. He took it over to check the time, and saw the message from Time Wan on it.

Frowning slightly, the man's brows and eyes were a little impatient.

He clicked on the message and looked at it, his eyes paused, and then he coughed twice.

I drove to a nearby convenience store and bought what Shi Wan needed.

He called Tan Chen again, explained some company matters, and drove in the direction of the old house.

When he was working in the old house, it happened that Mr. Fu was in the hall, and he didn't have a good face when he saw him, "I'm not in the company at this time, why are you running home?"

Fu Conglin paused slightly, as if thinking about it, and then slowly replied: "There is nothing serious about the company recently, I am not feeling well, so I came back first."

The old man's complexion got better now, seeing that Fu Conglin's condition was really not very good, he asked again: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing serious, maybe I have a cold."

The old man muttered: "You are such a grown-up, you can't even take care of yourself, and Wanwan is not feeling well, so you care about her."

Fu Conglin thought of something, pursed his lips, "I see, Grandpa."

When Fu Conglin returned to the bedroom, Shi Wan was sleeping.

On the way back, he went to the pharmacy to get some fever-reducing medicine. After taking the medicine, he was also drowsy now.

Shi Wan woke up just as he approached the bed.

The woman looked at him sleepily, the corners of her eyes were a little red, and Fu Conglin handed over the things in her hand.

Shi Wan was stunned for a moment, her voice was extremely hoarse: "What?"

Fu Conglin stood by the bed, looked down at her, and said concisely: "What you want."

Shi Wan reacted a little slower before realizing what he was talking about.

His eyes drooped, and he glanced at the black plastic bag.

His face was extraordinarily calm, "I don't need it anymore."

Fu Conglin's expression darkened.

After a while she asked, "Why are you back?"

Fu Conglin didn't speak, went to the closet to get his things, changed into clean clothes, and then went to bed to rest.

Her hand accidentally touched Shi Wan's arm, and she dodged reflexively, as if she had been frightened by something, with obvious disgust on her face.

Fu Conglin looked up faintly, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Shi Wan involuntarily grasped the bed sheet tightly. She smelled the feminine fragrance of Fu Conglin's body, and frowned, "You...do you have anything to explain?"

"What do I need to explain to you?" The man's face was pale, because of his illness, he looked more indifferent and alienated than usual.

Shi Wan opened his mouth.

Can't help but think of her reply to Song Banxia: "Are you not afraid that I will tell Fu Conglin, let him see your true face."

The woman was very arrogant: "Do you dare to show him? Do you think he will believe you? You can try whether he believes you or me."

There was also a bit of smugness in his tone, which Wan Wan could feel through the phone screen.

Song Banxia was right, she didn't dare.

She clearly knew Song Banxia's position in Fu Conglin's heart, and she dared not even expose her.

"You didn't come back last night."

"So what, Shi Wan, you are too lenient." The man's long and deep eyes were full of impatience, he saw her look arrogant and cold, and the words he said were ruthless.

Shi Wan's heart stabbed, she endured it, but she still couldn't hold back and asked him: "Fu Conglin, are you worthy of me?"

"What are you arguing about? The things have been bought for you. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

Shi Wan smiled wryly, "I'm satisfied."

But it's too late, isn't it?

When she needed it the most, he didn't do anything, no, he did, with Song Banxia, ​​and gave Song Banxia all his care and tension.

Ignore her.

"You'd better accept it as soon as you see it. I don't want to quarrel with you." Now Fu Conglin is very uncomfortable, he needs to rest.

If it wasn't for the news and photos sent by Song Banxia, ​​Shi Wan would almost have thought that she was really making trouble for no reason.

She swallowed all her grievances, gritted her teeth and got out of bed.

Because it was in the old house, it was difficult for her to go downstairs, she was afraid of being seen by her grandfather, and she didn't want to stay in the same room with Fu Conglin, but she had other places to go, she felt that she was about to suffocate.

In the end, he sat on the sofa, staring at a certain place in silence.