Kiss her 90,000 times

Even if Fu Conglin is powerful and powerful, it is difficult for him to guarantee that under Shi Wan's description, he will find out the person who deliberately framed Shi Wan and plotted against him back then.

He is a businessman, he is used to seeing the people and things in Vanity Fair, and he also knows the filth hidden in it, and not participating does not mean that he is not clear.

Shi Wan is ignorant and defenseless, if someone used her hand to design him back then, it would probably be easy.

Or maybe it was just an accident. After all, Fu Conglin had no other losses after the "drugs" incident that year except for an extra "tied" marriage.

Now that the video is out, it is difficult to define the intentions of the people behind the scenes, because no matter from which point of view, this matter hurts Shi Wan more. In the whole video, Fu Conglin does not show the slightest bit, only Shi Wan's face is clear.

It's more like a common method in the entertainment industry. It was exposed by the opponent's purchase of black material, and a single stone caused a thousand waves of harm. It tried to destroy Shiwan's star prospect and drive her out of the circle. Room to turn around.

"Fu Conglin, don't you ever feel regretful?"

The man didn't say a word, he pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were deep and deep.

When she didn't get an answer, Shi Wan took a deep breath, with a bitter smile on her face, "I seem to..."

She raised her hand to cover her lower eyes, with a strong nasal voice: "I seem to be causing trouble for you all the time, don't you feel tired of all kinds of trouble?"

Fu Conglin rolled his throat, and said in a deep voice, "Shi Wan, you are not troublesome."

Shi Wan's eyes hurt, but she just couldn't help the redness of her eyes, her palms were filled with wet liquid, she put down her hands, sat up straight, and took a tissue from the side.

After a while, she calmed down a little, looked at the busy traffic outside the window, blinked her eyes hard, and said in a light tone: "They say that smart people will stay away from trouble. I am like this... Things are so big, you Mom must also know that she doesn't like me in the first place, if you continue to be with me, there will be no good results. "

Smart people are never afraid of trouble, Fu Conglin turned his head and glanced at her. The woman's eyelids were red and swollen, and her nose was also red. After crying for a while, the eggs she put on in the morning were all in vain.

He didn't answer the question about whether she was troublesome, but said in a low voice: "You are too tired and not calm enough, it's still early, take a rest."

Shi Wan shook her head, the wet tissue wrapped around her fingertips, "I'm not tired, and I'm awake enough, what I told you before is also true."

What did she say before, what she wanted to break up with.

Fu Conglin knew it well, his face turned a little cold.

He did not respond, remained silent, apparently reticent on the subject.

Shi Wan was stunned for a while, then closed her eyes, and what she saw and heard in the early morning filled her mind again. She frowned tightly, turned sideways in anxiety, turned her back to Fu Conglin, and stared blankly at Fu Conglin. On the glass window sill, her pale and sad face was reflected.

There was a constant traffic jam on the road. When they arrived in Jiangcheng, it was already late. Fortunately, the weather in Jiangcheng was sunny.

Fu Conglin turned the steering wheel, parked the car, loosened the seat belt, and turned on the lights on the roof. When she saw it, she was curled up with her head buried in her chest, sleeping very peacefully.

After a while, Fu Conglin got out of the car, opened her door, and gently carried her down.

Shi Wan didn't sleep soundly, she woke up the moment she was picked up by him.

The consciousness is quite clear, but the eyelids are a bit heavy.

He raised his hand involuntarily and kneaded it, but was suddenly stopped by the man: "Don't rub it indiscriminately."

Shi Wan twitched her eyelashes: "It's a bit dry."

It still hurts.

Fu Conglin carried her into the elevator with a steady pace, put her down at the end, raised her face, and looked at her carefully under the light.

The eyes were still swollen and red, and there was a patch of black under the eyelids.

Fu Conglin pressed Jingming acupoint for her, "When you get home, moisten it with eye drops."

The man's fingertips are warm with moderate strength.

When she reached the floor, Shi Wan narrowed her eyes slightly, and was led out by Fu Conglin.

Before Shiwan sprained her leg, there was no medicine box at home, but later Fu Conglin prepared one, which was quite complete with regular medicines.

After putting on the eyedrops, Wan's eyes hurt from crying relieved a lot.

Fu Conglin turned on his phone to check the time. There were many missed calls and messages from Duan Suhua on it, including one from Fu Guangming.

What came out was Mr. Fu's tone, ordering him to return to the old house immediately.

Three hours have passed since the message was sent.

When Shi Wan saw his movements, the man's brows were tightly frowned, and the aura around him seemed a little cold.

She said: "you go first if you have something to do."

"Well, no hurry."

No one stayed in the apartment for a few days, especially cold and cold.

Fu Conglin turned on the air conditioner in the living room, poured Shi Wan a cup of hot water, and then asked Shi Wan if she wanted to eat.

Shi Wan watched him spinning around in the room, and felt a little uncomfortable. She was very depressed, and that feeling seemed to overwhelm her, making her breathless.

In fact, when she called Fu Conglin, she never thought that he would come to accompany her.

It's just that that behavior is subconscious, and she still relies on him.

She even made an excuse for herself, Fu Conglin was the person involved, and he has the right to know about this matter.

Zhang Yan ignorantly scolded her for being shameless, Shi Jingkang scolded her for denying her as a sister, when she opened Weibo, countless vicious abuse came into view, followed by the exposure of her mobile phone number, all kinds of Harassing phone calls and text messages are overwhelming.

At that moment she only felt suffocated.

She deeply felt that she had made a mistake.

It was a heinous mistake.

This mistake shattered her fantasy of love and longing for marriage. She only felt the indifference and harshness of reality.
"I'm not hungry, you don't have to worry about it." The room gradually warmed up, Shi Wan took off the down jacket she was wearing outside, "I have nothing to do here, you should go back first."

Fu Conglin paused, stopped in place for two seconds, turned around, walked towards her, and sat beside her.

"What are you afraid of?"

Shi Wan raised her red and swollen eyelids, not only her, but also the man's eyes were full of fatigue, but his pupils were extremely black, staring at her for a moment, as if he wanted to look into her heart.

He rushed over overnight, slept with her for less than two hours, and drove the car all the way, covered with dust and dust, with a layer of green stubble on his chin.

Shi Wan's breathing stopped suddenly, she stared at him intently, and avoided his sight for a moment in embarrassment.

The man pinched his chin and turned back, "Didn't I tell you to leave it to me, I will take care of it, you don't have to worry, so why are you worried?"

Shi Wan's current state, he can understand, but it's useless to retreat blindly, the matter has reached this point, and he should face it calmly.

Maybe it was because her inner defense was not strong enough to be calm, but at least she should trust him.

"I..." She murmured, moved her lips slightly, and made a breathless voice.

She lowered her eyelids, saw the hand with clear bones in front of her, and inexplicably felt a surge of courage in her chest, "Do you just have feelings for me?"

She sensitively felt that the fingers on her chin tightened slightly, and then loosened.

She seemed to hear the man's faint sigh, and before she even had time to catch it, it had already disappeared.

Silence followed.

The silence embarrassed Shi Wan, she moved her fingers nervously and helplessly.

In all her memories of Fu Conglin, the man has never explicitly expressed his feelings for her. The only time he said that he had feelings for her was when he mentioned falling in love.

"Why do you ask that?"

Shi Wan didn't know what kind of answer she wanted at this time.

Maybe she was too insecure, "Do you like me?"

Although Shi Wan was young and shy in the past, she never hesitated to express her love and admiration for Fu Conglin.

It seemed that when the man first heard her say that she liked him, his expression was not surprised.

For this reason Wan was secretly disappointed at this time, and after another thought, a man as good as him, with a handsome face, should not be short of women's likes.

As for Fu Conglin, he is not like other men with sweet words, he just opens his mouth to make women happy, and he never talks about what he likes or admires.

He doesn't seem to be good at expressing such emotions, or he feels dispensable.

Shi Wan once heard that if he likes someone, even if he closes his mouth, it will come out of his eyes.

She has carefully observed Fu Conglin's eyes, men are always indifferent and cold, sometimes repulsive and arrogant.

Later, those deep eyes showed a trace of disgust towards her.

"What do you think?"

Shi Wan shook her head, "I don't know."

"I said I like you, do you still want to break up with me?" The man put his warm hand on the back of her hand.

Shi Wan trembled as if startled, raised her eyes to look at him, was stunned, and did not speak for a long time.

Fu Conglin had already seen it from her expression.

Holding her fingers and pinching her, a faint smile appeared on her lips, "Look, whether you like it or not, nothing will change if you think about it."

Shi Wan felt that he was secretly changing the concept and making unreasonable words, so she opened her mouth, but couldn't refute.

Fu Conglin didn't know what the previous black material meant to Shi Wan, but the exposure this time seemed to destroy her entire self-confidence.

Shi Wan bent her lips with great effort, "But the three-month deadline is almost here."

She counted the time, and it was the sixth day of the first lunar month.

In fact, it's pretty good, at least he still has a chance to spend a birthday with her.

"Aren't you going to make me a regular?" Fu Conglin groped for her finger bones, and swept her with deep eyebrows.

Shi Wan withdrew her hand and turned her head to stop looking at him.

"Then leave it to time, Shi Wan."

Don't rush this moment, time will tell.

The curtains of the living room are open, and light comes in, just a corner is enough to support the brightness.

……

After Wen Qing saw the public opinion on the Internet, she immediately sent a message to Shi Wan, but she didn't get a reply. She opened a small account to fight with those foul-smelling netizens, and she was so angry that she wanted to tear the photos of those people behind her. She made a cheap face, and saw one report and one fight, but her account was banned because she was too swearing.

She called Shiwan again, but at first she couldn't get through, and then it turned off. She was so anxious that her mouth was bubbling, and she tossed and turned in her heart to scold the eighteen generations of the person who released this black material.

In a hurry, he called Zhou Cuo and tried to contact him to remove the trending search.

I don't know why she was so unlucky, and her "fiancée" Zheng Keke answered the phone at an untimely time. She kept talking and saying that Zhou Cuo was sleeping and didn't have time to answer calls from other people.

fuck you.

Wen Qing hadn't vented her resentment about being banned in an online slobbering battle, but she bumped into a green tea whore again, and she didn't hang up the phone, and directly quarreled with Zheng Keke on the phone.

Zheng Ke is a well-known pungent household who specializes in beating up juniors, and his ability to fight is evident.

Neither of the two gave in to the other, and both seemed to think that whoever hung up the phone first would lose.

Wenqing is in her own home, and she can swear casually after closing the door, and the sound insulation is so good that she can't hear it from outside.

Zheng Keke is different. She is partying outside, and Zhou Cuo is not really sleeping. Although Zhou Cuo loves to ignore her, it does not prevent her from liking him.

When the phone rang, Zhou Cuo was not there, and she secretly guessed that it was some shameless vixen who made harassing calls to Zhou Cuo in the middle of the night, but it turned out to be a vixen named "A Qing"!
The first thing she thought of was not love, A ranked number one love, but love!

Immediately her mouth was twisted with anger, and she quietly went out of the box with her mobile phone to connect, and quarreled with Wen Qing after a few words. She stood in the corner of the corridor, next to a potted plant taller than her, and began to curse hoarsely.

When she was working hard, the mobile phone that she wanted to shatter was suddenly taken away, and the sentence: "You are a shameless bastard——"

As soon as she said it, she froze in place.

He was dumbfounded to see Zhou Cuo's gloomy face, staring at her closely with deep disgust.

There was also a startled retort from the phone: "Fuck off, girl—"

"Aqing."

The sudden male voice interrupted the quarrel.

Wen Qing's throat was a little hoarse, and she coughed violently, and it took a while to react, her voice was hoarse: "Okay, Zhou Cuo, fuck a woman behind my back."

"No."

The man stopped looking at Zheng Keke, turned around and left, and explained softly in a soft voice: "Drink some water to moisten your throat before talking, don't worry, I went to the bathroom before and didn't have my phone with me, what's wrong..."

Zheng Keke stood where he was so angry that his high heels were stamping through the floor, blushing and burning with anger.

Here Wenqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly told Zhou Cuo about the matter.

After Zhou Cuo agreed, he went to do it immediately. Before the call ended, Wenqing ordered him viciously: "It's best to tie the phone to my belt in the future! Try to let another woman answer your call!"

The man smiled warmly, with a pleasant smile overflowing from his throat, and responded with a good temper: "Well, good."

With Zhou Cuo's permission, Wen Qing felt more at ease, and tried to contact Shi Wan again, but the phone was still turned off.

She almost stayed up all night and couldn't contact Shi Wan all day. The hot search on the Internet was withdrawn, and the video also gave an explanation. If you don't tolerate it, you must be severely punished.

Finally, at seven o'clock in the evening, Shi Wan's number was called.

As soon as she opened her mouth, the woman's voice was soft, "A Qing, I'm fine."