Kiss her 90,000 times

Xie Anying came from a noble background and was always favored by others, so she ran into many obstacles in front of Wen Lihe alone.

This man is ruthless, and Xie Anying has a bad temper. If she can bear him, she is willing to coax and accompany him. If she doesn't want to bear him, she has to vent her violent temper when the king of heaven comes.

Earlier, she greeted her family, and even had a conflict with her father Xie Yinzheng, and ran out to have a room with a man in the middle of the night, the physical pleasure quickly diluted the unhappiness in her heart.

She originally thought that she could stay with Wen Lihe for the whole night, but he got busy and didn't see anyone for ten and a half months, and his whereabouts were also elusive, which made Xie Anying worry about gains and losses, but she despised herself for being like this in her heart.

The danger of dancing with wolves is to beware of not being eaten to the bone.

Xie Anying took advantage of the sweetness and poked the knife. She knew clearly that if she had a fight with Wen Lihe, she would not get any big advantage. The one who got hurt and sulked was always herself. The man was cold-hearted and passionate on the bed, so he got out of bed , The gesture that you and I have nothing to do often makes her gnash her teeth, but she feels a little helpless.

Today, Xie Anying committed a crime, and her wrist was caught by a man so painfully.

The feeling of being oppressed and restrained by others made her, a rich lady, uncomfortable. Xie Anying's face turned pale, and the arrogance on her body subsided a little, "Let go."

Wen Lihe's eyes were gray-blue, and when he was angry, his pupils became darker and colder. He stared at Xie Anying with horror, moved his wrist, and forced him with his cold eyes.

The man dropped his hand as she wished.

The blood on her wrist was stagnant. She lowered her head and rubbed her face mockingly, "I've had enough fucking."

Xie Anying quickly picked up the skirt on the ground and put it on. She still held the panties in her hands. She wrapped the down jacket around herself, and stepped on the high heels carelessly.

The movement was quick and full of resentment, as if to vent.

While she was dressed in a mess, Wen Lihe was taking his time, hearing the crisp sound of her high-heeled shoes stepping on the smooth ground, and slightly raised his eyes to look over.

He met Xie Anying's angry eyes.

His slender knuckles were buttoning his chest, his face was stern, his brows and eyes were indifferent, and he exuded the aura of a nobleman from the inside out.

The calmer Wen Lihe was, the more angry Xie Anying could not suppress, she stepped forward and slammed her underwear on his face.

"Tonight's prostitution, have fun secretly, you bastard."

The man tilted his head, and a thin piece of black cloth fell on his shoulder, and then slid down into his raised arm.

Xie Anying didn't look at the man's face which was too dark to look at anymore, and rushed out of the room aggressively.

"Oh!"

The door slammed loudly, which shows how temperamental the woman is.

Xie Anying felt like a lunatic at this moment. When she got in the car, she couldn't wait to take a cigarette and smoked it deeply. Only then did she stop trembling a little.

"Di-"

She slapped the steering wheel again, and the long and sharp whistle rang throughout the silent underground parking lot.

After calming down for a while, she took out her mobile phone from her bag. There was no gossip news as expected, but there were still netizens discussing it. They didn't dare to bring their names. They were all abbreviations. Wan's Weibo.

See Zhiding, it is an explanation about the video circulating on the Internet.

Xie Anying sneered, AI changed face, fortunately, she was able to figure it out.

But it's also reasonable, although the matter has been resolved, but it's not so easy to stop Yoyo's mouth.

Shi Wan's future is estimated to be a heavy blow.

I heard that she has only come back for nearly half a year?
Xie Anying stretched out her hand out the window to shake off the cigarette ash, feeling very sad for Shi Wan.

She has seen her a few times, she looks like a docile little white rabbit, but unfortunately she provoked a lunatic like Wen Lihe, even if she was involved, it would be enough for her to eat a pot.

Xie Anying drove the car out, and happened to meet Wen Lihe's car parked on the side of the road.

She honked the horn, lowered the car window, regardless of whether the man could see it or not, viciously raised an arrogant middle finger at him, and even threw the cigarette case out on the opposite glass window.

Then he sped away, the speed of the car was fast.

Wen Lihe didn't know whether he saw it or not, but the driver sitting in front could see it clearly, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Wen Lihe in the back row crossed his legs and rubbed his forehead with a slight headache, "Let's go."

……

There are three missed calls on Fu Conglin's phone, one from Shi Wan, one from Tan Chen, and his mother Duan Suhua.

He directly ignored the latter, and called Shi Wan back first. After ringing for a long time, no one answered.

While picking up his coat, he hurried out.

When she met Jiang Jie when she opened the door, the woman smiled softly: "Boss Fu is leaving in such a hurry?"

Fu Conglin didn't even look at her, and walked away with strides.

Jiang Jie stood quietly at the door for two seconds with a smile on her face, then brushed her hair and walked to Zhang Mu, "Zhang Mu, I'm a little tired, I want to go back first."

Zhang Mu looked at her for half a circle, smiled and said softly, "I'll see you off?"

Jiang Jie: "Don't bother, just keep playing."

Zhang Mu didn't force it either: "That's okay, be careful on the road."

When the person left, Zhao Xian touched his shoulder: "How did you get involved with her?"

Zhang Mu: "Didn't you say it, it's a neighbor."

Zhao Xian had a teasing look on his face, expressing his disbelief.

Zhang Mu didn't explain much, just smiled.

……

Shi Wan didn't answer the phone, and Fu Conglin had nothing to do.

He rushed to her residence overnight and waited downstairs in the community.

During the Chinese New Year season, Fu Conglin rushed all the way here and wasted a lot of effort. It was already past four o'clock in the morning when he arrived.

The weather was cold, and there were lights and festoons everywhere, which couldn't shake Fu Conglin's palpitations.

On the way, he dealt with Shi Wan's affairs, and all the hot searches about her were withdrawn. All kinds of circulating videos, saved pictures, and reposted texts disappeared from the Internet overnight, and there was no more spread, blatant gossip. possible.

The Internet gradually returned to calm, but the actual damage caused was tens of thousands of tons.

Shi Wan never slept.

She was sitting on the cold ground, hugging her knees.

Her cell phone number was exposed, and she was constantly bombarded with various text messages and harassing calls.

Zhang Yan also found out about this incident, and felt that her face was dull, so she pestered Shi Wan for a while and quarreled, but Shi Wan ignored her, so she calmed down.

At around four o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yan's cell phone rang, dragging her out of her sleep, and answering the call in a daze, a deep male voice came from it.

She didn't react for a while, and she was impatient with being disturbed in her dream: "Who is it?"

The other party repeated without hesitation: "I am Fu Conglin."

Zhang Yan woke up suddenly, tongue tied, "What, what? Fu Fu Fu——"

"Fu Conglin."

"Master Fu!" Zhang Yan rolled over and sat up, subconsciously flattering her: "It's so late...you?"

"Is Shi Wan at home?" the man asked calmly.

Zhang Yan was terrified, her head turned around, and she nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes!"

"Auntie, are you free now?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Please come out and help open the door."

Zhang Yan froze, and then couldn't allow her to think too much, rushed out of the bedroom, opened the door, and saw Fu Conglin who was far away in Jiangcheng, appearing at the door of her house.

The man approached, "Do you need to change your shoes?"

Zhang Yan was taken aback by the low air pressure on his body, "No, no need."

Fu Conglin nodded and stepped in.

He has been to Shi's house and knows which direction Shi Wan's bedroom is in.

When he was about to walk over, Zhang Yan suddenly stopped him, "Master Fu—— Wanwan her, the door of the room is locked!"

Fu Conglin stopped.

Zhang Yan thought of something, smiled and said, "There should be a spare key...Young Master Fu, let me look for it."

The man is polite: "Auntie please."

God!

When had Zhang Yan been treated so peacefully by Fu Conglin?

At this moment, she felt as if her head had been hit by a stone, and she was dizzy, only one thought - Shi Wan had a connection with Young Master Fu!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for a man to come here on the first day of the first lunar month and come to find Shi Wan in person.

This thought made Zhang Yan a little uncontrollably excited, and even moved a little faster to find the key.

Zhang Yan handed the key to Fu Conglin, looked at the tall man, as if he saw a lot of glory and wealth, and couldn't keep his eyes open from laughing.

……

Shi Wan didn't know how long she had been sitting on the ground, the window facing her was still open, the cold wind came straight in, and hit her face, causing her face to hurt.

She seemed to be masochistic, and it seemed that only in this way could she calm down the turbulent waves that were constantly churning in her heart.

Tears could no longer flow, they were blown dry by the cold wind, and her eyes were aching, but she didn't care about them at all.

Her whole body tends to be numb, as if her soul has been emptied and only an empty shell is left.

There was the sound of the lock on the door being turned, but she didn't seem to hear it, and was indifferent.

She didn't move her eyes until the sound of steady footsteps approached.

His deadly eyes fell on the man's black trousers, and a familiar breath greeted him, which was quickly blown away by the wind.

"How not to answer the phone?"

The man's words were extraordinarily calm and gentle, without any trace of harshness, they just fell down slowly.

For some reason, Shi Wan's dry eye sockets became hot, complicated and wronged emotions constantly filled her mind, and the tip of her nose suddenly felt sore.

She doesn't speak.

Fu Conglin squatted down in front of her, and then the man's coat fell from his head, covering her whole body.

Shi Wan was so cold that she was trembling all over, and Fu Conglin gently embraced her into her arms.

She shrank and hid under his warm coat, feeling as if she had broken a dike. In the darkness, she shed tears presumptuously and silently. The ferocious tears fell and quickly wet Fu Conglin's chest and thighs.

He hugged him tighter and tighter.

After a while, he hugged Shi Wan.

After laying on the bed, he was about to get up and leave.

Shi Wan grabbed his hand tightly, as if catching driftwood in the waves, and his nails sank into his skin, and he seemed to feel nothing, "I won't leave, just close the window."

She didn't know what she had experienced during this period, but she could know that she was holding his hand tightly at this time, and it was bone-chillingly cold.

One second, two seconds.

Shi Wan let go of him, and her hands fell helplessly on the bed.

Fu Conglin closed the window tightly and drew the curtains.

The room was momentarily dark.

He groped to the edge of the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, and when he saw it, he shrank into a small ball, in an insecure posture.

Fu Conglin took off his shoes and went to bed, unfolded the quilt, embraced her, and covered her in the quilt together.

The man's embrace was familiar and warm, Shi Wan choked with sobs, with a strong nasal voice: "Why are you here?"

Fu Conglin didn't hide anything: "I'm worried about you."

Shi Wan said, "You don't answer my phone..."

She clutched his collar tightly, feeling extremely wronged.

Holding her face in his hands, Fu Conglin saw that her eyes were closed, and liquid dripped from the corners of her eyes onto his fingers.

"I'm sorry Shiwan." He wiped away her tears with his hands, and touched her forehead with his warm lips, "I'm sorry."

If he knew that something like this would happen to Shiwan, he would call him. No matter what, he would put the phone in his pocket instead of putting it on the table.

Shi Wan wept in his arms.

"Don't worry, it's okay." He kissed again, with a soothing voice: "It's all taken care of."

"Stop crying, eh?"

Shi Wan sobbed softly: "I didn't mean it...me."

Shi Wan didn't know how many tears she shed tonight, she thought she couldn't cry anymore, but when Fu Conglin appeared, she couldn't control herself at all.

Her sluggish brain was as if stagnant water was boiling, and she didn't know what she was talking about, "I didn't expect this to happen, I really didn't mean it, I'm sorry..."

When she saw the video, her mind went blank. She didn't know why there was such a thing, and she couldn't even figure out who she had offended and who was going to destroy her like this.

He couldn't help but think that a long time ago, after Fu Conglin learned that he was drugged, he wronged her. At that time, his attitude changed, which caught her off guard.

I don't want to believe why the person who seems to be difficult to get along with, but who is considered gentle and considerate to her, changed his face overnight, becoming mean, indifferent and ruthless.

The grievances and memories coming from all directions filled her mind in a mess, making her helpless and at a loss.

"You're right." Fu Conglin pressed her head on his shoulder and neck, and stroked her hair again and again, "Don't think about it, it's late, sleep well now."

Shi Wan shook her head, grabbed his shoulder, and said hoarsely, "Fu Conglin, we should not be together anymore..."

"No."

The man decisively refused.

Shi Wan's eyes rubbed against his neck, with a look of water, "It's good to break up, and you won't be involved."

She was crying so hard that she couldn't help herself, and the sobbing sound came into Fu Conglin's ears again and again.

"It doesn't matter."

She still shook her head.

Fu Conglin interrupted what she was going to say, "It's not good to make decisions at night, you are just too tired and need to rest."

He coaxed her, took off his coat, touched her cold feet, lifted them up and hid them in his abdomen, and wiped away her tears with his other hand, "Go to sleep."

He had been tense all the time, and only relaxed a lot the moment he saw Shi Wan. Hearing Shi Wan's words, he could probably guess what she was thinking.

But he won't agree.

Now Shi Wan is not calm at all, it is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but Fu Conglin doesn't like Shi Wan to back down, especially when it comes to the relationship between the two.

She paid a little more before, but now he can pay more.

But letting go is not allowed.