Rolls Royce back seat.

The sensible baffle has already been raised.

"late night,"

Fu Tingchen hugged Shi Wan on his lap, his eyes dark.

"Didn't you say that you should wait for me at home obediently?"

His slender and powerful hands caressed Shi Wan's delicate and slender neck.

"You lied to me, how should I punish you, eh?"

Thinking of Ah Chen not having a meal after a busy day because of his own words, his heart aches.

"A Chen,"

Shi Wan stretched out her hand to smooth out the man's slightly frowned brows, her beautiful eyes sparkled, as if all the stars in the sky were reflected in them.

"sorry."

She wraps her arms around his neck coquettishly.

"Kiss, don't be angry, okay?"

Just one soft word dissipated more than half of his anger.

When did he become so talkative? !

There was a faint smile on the corner of Fu Tingchen's mouth.

I don't know whether to be helpless or self-deprecating.

"You can try."

Didn't say yes.

Not bad either.

"it is good,"

Shi Wan approached and lightly pecked at the man's Adam's apple, then moved upwards and kissed his thin lips.

Outline, toss around.

Fu Tingchen slowly opened his eyes, which were dark and unpredictable.

There is nostalgia, obsession, and even... surrender.

The hostility that was ready to move in the bottom of my heart was covered by her sweet breath.

Really, terribly.

Fu Tingchen slowly closed his eyes, and clasped the back of Shi Wan's head with hands covered with veins, deepening the kiss.

There is no deliberate skill, and the interlacing of breathing is instinctive.

Hot, lingering.

It took a long time for the two of them to breathe steadily.

"A Chen,"

Leaning in Fu Tingchen's arms, Shi Wan said softly.

"Are you still angry?"

"Um,"

Fu Tingchen responded lightly, but the bottom of his eyes that Shi Wan couldn't see was already warm.

Shi Wan raised her head and looked at Fu Tingchen with full water eyes.

"Then what should I do so that you don't get angry?"

Her eyes are all clear and transparent, but I prefer when these eyes are emotional.

Fu Tingchen wrapped Shi Wan in his arms, leaned over and kissed Shi Wan's eyes.

Then her thin lips moved to her ear, her voice was low and alluring.

"Same as last night, kiss it."

Some flavors are addictive once you taste them.

He is also included.

boom!

Shi Wan's face instantly burned up and turned crimson.

"Oddly,"

Fu Tingchen hooked the corners of his lips, and his voice became hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

"you are not willing?"

"Don't tell me,"

Shi Wan covered Fu Tingchen's thin lips with her hand, and buried her face in his chest.

She bit her lip and added another sentence.

"We'll talk when we get home."

"it is good,"

A faint smile appeared in Fu Tingchen's deep eyes.

"We'll talk when we get home."

Family.

This word, in the first 20 years, was a joke in his eyes.

But Wanwan gave him a different understanding.

That's fine.

The car slowly stopped at the gate of Fu's Manor.

The door of the back seat opened, and Fu Tingchen walked out holding Shi Wan.

"Master, madam, you are back,"

Aunt Zhou breathed a sigh of relief when she saw how intimate the two were.

"I'm going to warm up the dishes for you."

"Need not,"

Fu Tingchen walked upstairs with Shi Wan in his arms, his expression indifferent.

"Wanwan and I have to go back to our room to rest first, and you all should go down too."

Now it's more important to eat other things.

Shi Wan didn't look up from Fu Tingchen's arms from the beginning to the end.

She was afraid that others would see her blushing face.

Aunt Zhou nodded, and immediately waved the other servants out.

One room, spring scenery.

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