Kiss her 90,000 times

When he arrived at the mansion, Fu Conglin walked into the hall wrapped in a cold body.

The servant stepped forward to call him, took his coat, and asked softly, "Sir, do you need to prepare dinner for you?"

"Need not."

Fu Conglin walked upstairs.

The servant stopped him again, with a hint of congratulations, "Sir, the champagne roses planted in the garden before have bloomed."

Fu Conglin was startled slightly, and then hummed lightly.

Upstairs, the door to the master bedroom was tightly closed.

Fu Conglin knocked on the door.

There was no movement, and then the doorknob was pushed again, and the door was locked.

"Shi Wan." The man's deep voice sounded.

Shi Wan heard it, but didn't move, still sitting on the bedside reading a book.

She tilted her head and glanced at the time on her phone, it was only 09:30.

Unexpectedly came back early.

Why didn't Song Banxia keep him?Shi Wan smiled sarcastically.

After waiting for a while but the door didn't open, Fu Conglin turned around and went to the study, took the spare key, and opened the door.

Looking up, she saw Shi Wan sitting under the dim light, reading a book peacefully and beautifully.

"Why don't you open the door?" the man asked coldly.

Shi Wan didn't raise her head, "Didn't you come in anyway?"

Fu Conglin didn't ignore the thorn in her words, narrowed his eyes slightly, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Shi Wan paused and raised her eyes: "What are you doing?"

The man untied his tie and threw it on the sofa, "Take a shower."

"Go back to your room and wash."

Fu Conglin turned his head and looked at her warningly, "This is also my room."

Not to mention the master bedroom, even this mansion belongs to him.

Shi Wan pursed her lips and said nothing in the end.

The man took a shower very quickly, but he came out of the bathroom in a short while, his hair was half dry, and he was sitting on the sofa, staring straight at Shi Wan, when a slightly cool voice said, "Are you very Do you like to gossip with people?"

Shi Wan looked at him with a very calm mood: "What do you mean?"

Fu Conglin sneered, "What do you think I mean?"

Shi Wan didn't know why he was being angry again, she was silent for a few seconds, and finally put the book away, "It's getting late, I'm going to sleep."

"Time Wan."

The man's voice was low and oppressive, already hovering on the verge of anger.

Fu Conglin walked over, staring down at her bright face, she looked a little thinner, and when he raised his hand to hold her chin, his hand was a little bit tight.

Shi Wan turned her head to avoid him.

Fu Conglin didn't pursue it either.

"I don't care whether what's uploaded on the Internet is true or not, you just need to remember your identity, it's Mrs. Fu."

Shi Wan was confused, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"If you have some thoughts that you shouldn't have, just hide them for me. Hug left and right, little milk dog? Oh, you're dreaming."

Shi Wan finally understood something, and found his reaction a bit ridiculous.

Taking a breath, she explained in a good voice: "Since I have entered the entertainment industry, some things are inevitable. Since I am popular, things like scandals must exist."

The man looked obviously displeased, Shi Wan avoided his gaze, lowered her eyes, not wanting to quarrel with him, so she whispered: "I will pay attention."

Fu Conglin straightened his body, looked at Shi Wan disdainfully, and opened his thin lips lightly: "I hope you will do what you say."

Shi Wan didn't speak anymore.

The room was silent.

After a while, Fu Conglin stared at her with deep eyes, and said casually, "The flowers in the garden are blooming, did you see it?"

Shi Wan didn't know, she was busy, so naturally she didn't notice this.

"Go and see tomorrow."

Shi Wan froze for a moment, feeling a little complicated, but she was too lazy to deal with Fu Conglin, so she nodded, not very interested.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at her thoughtfully, and finally turned and left without hesitation.

Shi Wan's eyes were somewhat obscured.
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Early the next morning, Shi Wan saw the champagne roses in the garden from the balcony on the second floor.

There is a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

Shi Wan was wrapped in a nightgown, holding a cup of hot milk in her hand, leaning against the railing, the morning light fell on her slowly, tenderly and beautifully.

Fu Conglin went to the master bedroom to change clothes, but Shi Wan was not seen. He was neatly dressed, his hair was tied back, meticulous, but his tie was hanging around his neck, making him look particularly lazy.

While buttoning up his cuff buttons, he left the master bedroom, his eyes were indifferent, he paused for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw Shi Wan's graceful and graceful figure at the farthest end of the corridor.

He walked over.

"Does it look good?"

The man's sudden sound frightened Shi Wan, who was distracted, and the milk in the cup spilled out and landed on his chest.

Shi Wan frowned tightly, looked at him sideways, very unhappy, "Why do you make no sound when you walk?"

Fu Conglin stared at her chest, where the skin was fair, and the collarbone was delicately exposed. His eyes deepened, and he raised his eyebrows lightly, "What are you thinking, you look very guilty."

Shi Wan put the cup on the small table next to her, pulled a tissue to wipe her wet and sticky chest, and said in an impatient tone, "Please be more careful next time, don't suddenly talk in my ear."

Fu Conglin grabbed her nightgown and pulled it into his arms.

Shi Wan was caught off guard and fell into it, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and frowned, "What are you doing?"

Holding a soft tissue in his hand, Fu Conglin wiped her skin with a lot of force, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Stupid, I've never seen you so timid before."

In fact, it is not. In his impression, Shi Wan has never been very courageous, and she is also soft and weak, very delicate.

Especially the smooth skin, with a little force, the mark can be left behind.

Shi Wan's chest hurt from being rubbed by him, feeling like he was torturing her.

Reach out and grab his big palm, "Don't rub it."

Anyway, they are all to be replaced.

It's just that the interest in viewing flowers early in the morning was shattered, and Shi Wan was a little depressed.

Fu Conglin turned to hold her hand and tied it around his neck, then looked down at her condescendingly, with the same cold and arrogant expression as before, and ordered: "Help me tie it."

Shi Wan used to do this.

Although Fu Conglin didn't like her being close, he had to admit that Shi Wan had a very comfortable feeling about him, so when he was in a good mood occasionally, he would mercifully ask her to help him tie his tie.

Shi Wan is wearing a very tactile tie. She recognizes it. It is the black tie with diagonal stripes.

Fu Conglin lowered his eyes and didn't see her move, so he looked at his expensive watch at night and urged, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Shi Wan started to fasten his tie skillfully, and adjusted his collar by the way. Finally, under Fu Conglin's satisfied expression, he suddenly hooked his tie and pulled it down hard.

The man frowned in pain, and immediately grabbed her hand, "What are you doing?"

Shi Wan raised her eyes and smiled gently at him, "Sorry, my technique is a little rusty."

Fu Conglin pursed his lips, threw her away, and loosened his tie a little, "Clumsy."

Almost strangled her.

When Shi Wan was reprimanded by him, she still smiled.

Fu Conglin narrowed his eyes slightly, and grabbed her chin suddenly, "Don't think that I don't know what little thoughts you have, put them away for me, and be good."

Shi Wan smiled, "Is there anything I can think about, aren't you in a hurry, let's go."

The man told her in a cold tone, "I'm going on a business trip for half a month, so keep yourself safe and don't let me catch you, you know?"

Shi Wan was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out her hand to push him, "I see, you can go now."

Fu Conglin looked at him twice, turned and left.

The smile on Shi Wan's face fell, expressionless.

Fu Conglin took two steps, felt something was wrong, stopped, turned to look at Shi Wan, "You change your clothes and come down, take me to the airport."

Shi Wan: "..."

Seeing that she didn't move, the man threatened dangerously: "Don't let grandpa know about our relationship."

Shi Wan walked over and said, "Wait for me."

In the past, she used Grandpa Fu to pressure him, but now it's him threatening her.

It's ridiculous to think about.

Shi Wan quickly tidied herself up, put on a hat and went out without makeup.

The car was already waiting at the gate of the mansion, Shi Wan opened the door and got in.

Fu Conglin crossed his legs, and there was a laptop on the small black table in front of him. He stared at it intently. When Shi Wan sat up, he didn't give a single glance. He only ordered Meng Zhang in the driver's seat: "Drive .”

Shi Wan tilted her head and stared out of the car window, then pulled down the brim of her hat after a while to cover her eyes and fell asleep, since she had nothing to say to Fu Conglin anyway.

In the past, if she had the opportunity to get along with Fu Conglin like this, she must be ecstatic, anticipating and cautiously suppressing her joy, racking her brains to find topics to chat with him.

Although most of the time she will be hit by a man's ruthless "shut up", she is also willing to do so.

Thinking of the previous events, Shi Wan felt unhappy, turned over slightly, and turned her back to Fu Conglin.

But in the carriage, there was his breath, lingering around Shi Wan, she couldn't avoid it.

Feeling irritable, I had to change my posture again and ponder the script silently.

With one leg crossed over the other, it became a little numb after sitting for a long time, so Shi Wan changed the direction again.

"There are needles on your cushion?" The man asked suddenly, and then his eyes swept over coldly.

"What?" Shi Wan was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

Fu Conglin rested his hands on the small table, crossed his fingers, and said indifferently, "Since there are none, you find it interesting to move around?"

Shi Wan understood, she pursed her lips, and choked out a "no" for a while, "..."

Fu Conglin warned her coldly, "Sit down and try again."

He has already set his eyes on the computer again, and his manly breath is unapproachable.

Shi Wan clenched her lips, and gave Fu Conglin a vicious look.

Then he was afraid that he would know, and quickly retracted, but his eyes were always on him.

After a while, Shi Wan was still looking at him.

In fact, for so long, she has never seen him at work, nor has she ever been to his company.

I never thought that his appearance at work would be like this, serious, extraordinarily immersed, his brows furrowed from time to time, and his face was calm and calm.

Shi Wan glanced over his angular profile inch by inch, feeling a little dazed.

No matter how much time has passed, he will still make her heart flutter.

The man moved his hand slightly, and Shi Wan woke up suddenly, realizing that she was thinking about something, she blinked, feeling a little annoyed.

Don't be fooled by him again.

This man doesn't love you, not at all.
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After arriving at the airport, Shi Wan sat in the car without getting out of the car.

Tan Chen arrived early, when he saw her while picking up the suitcase, his eyebrows twitched, and he still greeted her in a low voice: "Hello, Miss Shi."

"Hmm." Shi Wan nodded slightly.

Fu Conglin stood in front of the car, bent slightly, looked at the obedient face of the woman, finally raised his hand to touch her, and whispered, "Wait for me to come back."

He wanted to hear Shi Wan say something.

But the woman obviously didn't mean that.

Just like the attitude towards Tan Chen, he was also the same, very calm and indifferent, "Okay."

Seeing Fu Conglin's leaving figure, Shi Wan tightened her fingers, but she still couldn't say the phrase safe journey.

Not important anymore.

with their current relationship.

After her unilateral entanglement ended, many subconscious minds no longer had possession of him.
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Fu Conglin was on a business trip for half a month, seeing that it was almost time for Shi Wanli to join the crew of "Destroyed", so she devoted all her thoughts to the script.

She knew very well that her outstanding performance in the audition should not be considered as such. After all, she has not filmed for more than two years, so she must be unfamiliar. It is only because Li Kui, the director, thinks highly of her that he gave her this opportunity.

Now that "Destruction" is officially announced on the Internet, and the promotional photos are released, the controversy over Shiwan is getting bigger and bigger.

So Shi Wan must go all out, not to disappoint Director Li Kui, let alone slap herself in the face.

"We're on the Road" is still being filmed, and after the new episode ends, Shi Wan is picked up by her assistant Momo.

It was raining in the city where we filmed these two days, Shi Wan didn't pay much attention, and accidentally caught himself a cold.

"Sister Wanwan, have you taken your medicine? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

When Shi Wan got into the car, her head was already a little groggy, but she shook her head and took a sip of hot water, the warm water entered her throat and stomach, which was very comfortable.

"No, it will be fine in two days."

It wasn't cold in the nanny's car, Shi Wan put down the water glass and rubbed her stiff limbs.

Shi Wan has never liked to take medicine. If a cold or other illness is not serious, she just procrastinates and waits for it to heal.

But sometimes there will be conflicts with work, and she will force herself to get better quickly.

Seeing that Shi Wan's expression was not very good, Momo insisted on buying medicine for Shi Wan.

After all, Shi Wan overestimated herself, she drank a bag of cold spirits, and at night she still had a fever.

Wanting to move but feeling weak all over, she sat up on the bed with difficulty, poured herself a glass of water dry-mouthed, then wrapped herself in the quilt, tightly wrapped herself up, and wanted to sweat.

On the first day, her condition was better, but she still had a low fever, so she stayed at home without going out.

In the afternoon, Sister Zhu called and said that there was a wine party in the evening and asked her to go.

Shi Wan felt unwell and wanted to refuse, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by sister Zhu, "Everyone from the company is here, don't lose face."

Shi Wan swallowed the words and agreed.

Jiangcheng has also been cloudy and rainy recently. Today it was still pattering, and then it turned into a torrential rain.

Shi Wan stared at the mist on the car window, lowered her forehead and rubbed it, her brain twitched and hurt from time to time, she put on makeup so as not to look so haggard.

It is said that everyone in the company came, but in fact, only the artists under Sister Zhu and Sister Sun, some upper-level figures of the company and other bosses.

The box is so big that it can accommodate more than a dozen people.

When Shi Wan saw Fang Chao, she subconsciously felt sick.

Fang Chao smiled and set his eyes on her.

Shi Wan felt as if she was being entangled by a cold snake, and she was spitting snake letters dangerously at her.

After everyone arrived one after another, the food began to be served on the table.

A large round table, the interior of the box is exquisite and luxurious, the facilities are neatly arranged, there are two mahjong tables behind a screen, and there is also a special place for making tea.

Shi Wan chose a place near the corner, she was not very comfortable, she didn't touch alcohol, only drank some plain water.

But the scene of toasting is naturally indispensable in places with a lot of people. One person takes the lead, and then the wine bureau culture starts one after another.

No matter how reluctant Shi Wan was, she still smiled and drank two glasses, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

Sitting in the seat, resting his head against his forehead, he closed his eyes.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Feifei couldn't help leaning over and stuffed something into her hand, "Are you feeling unwell? Does it matter?"

Shi Wan lowered her eyes and looked at the candy in her hand.

Zhang Feifei lowered her voice and told her, "Hangover candy is useful."

Shi Wan turned to look at her, they were not very familiar with each other, but she still smiled, "Thank you."

Zhang Feifei shook her head, "You're welcome, just persevere, I guess you won't be able to leave for a while."

The woman is obviously used to this kind of scene, and she is familiar with it after a lot of experience. She has prepared sober candy, which shows that she also knows that she will drink a lot of alcohol later.

Shi Wan was also afraid that she would not be able to hold on for long, so she kept eating with her head depressed. She was sick and her appetite was not good, so she couldn't eat much, so she only had something to fill her stomach so that she wouldn't be so flustered.

But after a while, those company executives were already drinking in full swing, Fang Chao raised his hand to call for the waiter, and ordered: "Go and bring up all the good wine I have stored here."

Fang is very familiar with this place, and he comes here often, and he put a lot of wine here, and when he gave an order, the waiters rushed down.

Others joked with him, saying that he is really generous and willing to do so.

Fang Chao casually smiled, "There are so many beauties present, and I will be willing to give up any amount of good wine if I smile for the Pomeranians."

As soon as the voice fell, there were laughter of varying heights all around.

The atmosphere is pleasant and intense.

The speed was very fast, and within a short while, the waiter was pushing a small cart full of various wine bottles.

Most of the people present were those who lingered in the liquor store, and they couldn't help applauding when they saw these wines.

Liquor, red wine, wine, foreign wine, fruit wine... too many to list, dazzling.