After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

I am full?

It's his turn?

It was too late to react.

Fu Tingchen had already got up with her in his arms and walked upstairs.

"A Chen!"

The sudden weightlessness made Shi Wan subconsciously climb onto Fu Tingchen's neck.

"What are you doing?!"

Fu Tingchen hooked his lips and responded lightly.

"Ah."

Ok?

Facing Fu Tingchen's dark eyes that seemed to swallow her up, Shi Wan instantly knew what the man was answering.

The pure and beautiful eyes instantly widened.

Ever since the last layer of distance was broken between the two, Ah Chen seemed never to be satisfied.

"Achen, I really have no strength left."

"fine,"

Fu Tingchen pursed his lips.

"It's fine if I have this kind of thing."

He narrowed his eyes.

"Be good, I'll take a taste of it."

inside the room.

There is no trace of spring water, and the undercurrent is surging.

……

I don't know how long it took before everything returned to calm.

At this time, it was already pear blossoms with rain, and his voice was hoarse.

Looking at the gradually whitening sky outside the window, she bit Fu Tingchen's shoulder hard in anger.

"fraud!!"

"Um,"

Fu Tingchen stroked her long hair gently, his eyes were full of warmth.

"I am what baby says I am."

Such a happy attitude of admitting his mistakes made Shi Wan feel angry.

She snorted and turned her back to Fu Tingchen.

"Okay, I was wrong."

The smile on the corner of Fu Tingchen's mouth became more and more doting, he stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms again, and coaxed him in a low voice.

"Next time you tell me to stop, I will stop, okay?"

Shi Wan buried her face in Fu Tingchen's chest and did not answer.

She has fully understood.

No matter what kind of man it is, you can't believe what you say at this time.

Unknowingly, Shi Wan fell asleep.

For so many years before Wanwan, he always felt that the night was too long.

Now, it feels exactly the opposite.

Fu Tingchen gently kissed Shiwan's forehead, and slowly closed his eyes.

-

The next day.

On the outskirts of Kyoto, in a half-old villa.

Bright sunlight shines in through the clear windows.

It brings warmth to the empty room.

"Look, Uncle Yu,"

The man in the wheelchair stretched out his pale hands into the sunlight, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The weather in Kyoto is still as sunny as before."

It was as if nothing had changed in the years he had been away.

"gentlemen,"

The middle-aged man with the scar on his brow bone was not thinking about this matter.

"If Fu Tingchen finds out that you're going back to the capital, he might..."

"Afraid of what?"

The upward curvature of the corners of Si Nan's mouth became more and more obvious, but the chill in his eyes also became colder.

"Break my leg again? Or kill me again?"

He looked out of the window, slowly turning the beads in his hand.

"If it's the former, I don't have a leg for him to break right now. If it's the latter, I'm looking forward to it."

Uncle Yu pursed his lips, there was no trace of worry in his eyes.

"gentlemen,"

After a while, he changed the subject after all.

"The Fu family's birthday banquet is not allowed without an invitation letter. What shall we do?"

After all, they came here under the banner of celebrating Mr. Fu's birthday.

"Of course I asked my old friend for help,"

Si Nan opened his mouth lightly.

"Bring me my phone."

"Yes!"

Uncle Yu was curious about who the "old friend" in Si Nan's mouth was referring to, but he didn't ask anything.

He only respectfully handed the phone into his hand.

Sinan dialed a series of familiar numbers, put the phone to his ear, and his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were dark.