Surrender

Fu Chen looked at Nanyi meaningfully, with interest hidden in his eyes, and the smile with his tongue against the back molars looked very wavy and flirtatious.

"I remember correctly, except for the last time I was in your rented apartment, I didn't get a chance to torment you again, did I?"

Nan Yi was amused by Fu Chen and giggled, she put her arms around his neck.

"Boss Fu, how about I invite you to the hotel tonight?"

"I'm not afraid that my grandpa will contract out the hotel's presidential suite for you and me to make a palace for you and me," Fu Chen smiled and shook his head, but with a deeply appreciative expression, "If you don't have a baby, you can't go home."

When Nanyi heard this, she instantly became wilted.

After Fu Chen's car accident, he didn't have any sequelae. The only sequelae was that Fu's seniors urged him to marry more frequently, and he wished they could get married right away.

However, Nan Yi did not want to get married.

She is only 22 years old, and she doesn't even have her own independent career. She doesn't want to be a rich wife at home, and her only task is to have children with Fu Chen one after another...

"However, for the sake of my work for your family recently, shouldn't you also reward me?"

After finishing speaking, Fu Chen bit her neck lightly.

After the two got bored for a while, Fu Chen took her to eat at the Japanese grocery store that she often goes to.

After eating, the two thought about it for a long time, and decided to have an 'extraordinary' sleep talk in Lanyue Garden.

When he arrived at Lanyue Garden, Fu Chen parked the car, and before Nan Yi could make a move, he took off Nan Yi's seat belt and adjusted the seat with one hand.

After Fu Chen got out of the car, he hugged Nanyi in his arms and went straight to the master bedroom.

In the steaming heat, Nanyi was pushed against the wall, "Fu Chen, do you have an obsession with the bathroom?"

"No...I have an obsession with you."

After the trembling, Fu Chen leaned on Nanyi's shoulder and neck, "I'll carry you to the bed to sleep."

Nan Yi always felt that she was passive in this kind of matter, so Fu Chen got it easily, and the second time he got it easily.

After being hearty again, Nan Yi stretched out his head from the quilt, touched his watch and took a look, "Get up and get dressed, we have to go back."

Fu Chen stretched out his hand and fished her back.

"Again, this time I'll hurry up!"

Nan Yi suddenly felt as if his throat was blocked by a sword.

On the way back to Fu's house, Fu Chen, who was holding the steering wheel, was refreshed. He was so handsome that both people and gods were angry.

And Nanyi, whose waist and knees were so weak from the toss, leaned on the co-pilot's seat, secretly scolding Fu Chen for being a super shameless bastard.

She has been thinking about a question, does this man who doesn't know how to be satisfied have some misunderstandings about the word "fast"?

Outside the car window, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and there are few vehicles on the road.

She couldn't help but let out a mournful cry, "It's really fast, it's almost dawn, isn't it?"

Fu Chen couldn't help laughing, "I promise, hurry up next time."

Nanyi rolled her eyes and pursed her lips in disgust, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, there will be no next time for you."

"It's not up to you!"

"I just now know why you are so self-disciplined. You have been exercising all year round, just for the waist and core strength, right? To put it bluntly, it is for the things in bed."

Nan Yi teased Fu Chen, Fu Chen was not unhappy but quite proud, "In order to satisfy you, I will always live so self-disciplined."

Nan Yi, who had nothing to say, began to scold him persistently in her heart.

In the end, she still couldn't bear the sleepiness at three o'clock in the morning, and fell asleep uncontrollably.

The next day, Nan Yi was woken up by the sound of Fu Chen taking a bath.

She looked at Fu Chen's room and wondered for a long time, how did she get upstairs?

But Nan Yi couldn't remember it at all. She had been cut off from drinking before, but she didn't expect to be cut off by him yesterday!

In the large conference room of the Perwen Clothing Company, Shu Fang's father, Shu Yuliang, tried his best to calm the emotions of the company's middle management.

Shu Fang sat there admiring his newly-made nails, and glanced at the group of angry people begging for wages from time to time.

There was contempt in her eyes, even Shu Yuliang she didn't like, she always felt that he and her stepmother were the same people, had never seen the world, and a little money would blind her eyes.

If her own mother, Guilan, had introduced Zhang Luo to Wu Zheng, she might not even be able to get this company that was about to go bankrupt.

Shu Yuliang looked at Shu Fang who was squandering the circulating funds almost, he came over and knocked off her hand, and asked her angrily: "Didn't you say you have a way, but you talk?"

"What are you saying? Have something to say to them, just wait a moment."

After speaking, he picked up the phone and dialed again.

As soon as the phone was connected, she said coquettishly, "Third brother, have you sent someone over? You must bring some more guys. There are quite a lot of them."

Hearing Shu Fang's arrogant remarks, the group of people in the conference room who had just been appeased by Shu Yuliang understood it—Shu Fang actually wanted to find someone to fix them.

Dozens of workers in the factory are waiting for news in the workshop. If she really dares to find someone to come, then don't blame the workers for being rude!

As Shu Fang talked, his voice became smaller and smaller.

Finally, she turned and left the meeting room.

"Third brother, what do you mean, are you not going to help me anymore? Don't forget that I know that Nanyin was killed by you, at worst, you will die!"

The male voice on the other end of the phone was cold and hoarse.

"You also know that we killed Nanyin, Shu Fang, since we can kill her, we can also kill you. Be smart and don't bother me again."

When Shu Fang came in again, everyone stared at her, and now she really felt scared.

A neatly dressed man asked clearly, "Manager Shu, can you send us money today? Also, you just called to find someone to take care of us?"

"What are you talking to her about? Look at her virtue, she's a rascal, will she give me money today?"

As soon as the words fell, the worker representative threw the chair over.

Soon, the group incident of each clothing company became a hot search, and there was a lot of curses under the comments...

The interior smells lightly of cedarwood.

Nan Yi wore pajamas and was nestled in front of Fu Chen's computer desk, working overtime to write a proposal, explaining the main points and selling points of the entrepreneurial project as clearly as possible.

A few days ago, the mass incident in Every Wen made the headlines, which caused the purchase price to drop a lot. She felt that this was a good opportunity to seize every article.

She read the news that day twice.

Seeing Shu Fang, who was beaten bloody and in a state of embarrassment, being carried into the ambulance, that scene aroused her extreme comfort.

Nanyi glanced at Fu Chen who came out of the shower and was rummaging there, "What are you looking for?"

Fu Chen didn't answer and continued to search.

"Boss Fu?...Fu Chen? Since you don't allow me to rent a house near the company, when will your house be cleaned up?"

Fu Chen straightened up and made the bed again.

"It's almost packed, and we can move in after a while!"

"Cough cough", Nan Yi pretended to cough, "What do you call us, it's me, only myself."

"Yiyi, where did you hide your things?"

Fu Chen's mind is obviously not on her line, and he is still persistently looking for what he was looking for just now...