After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

The lights inside the car were dim.

The man's hand on her waist changed from cool to hot, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and the street lights outside the car window shone in from time to time, and the light flickered on and off, making it hard to hide his handsome face.

Shen Yanhe was very close to him.

She looked up at him slightly, her eyes fell on his deep pupils, with unspeakable bewitchment.

A light breath brushed over her cheeks, and the numbness spread from her cheeks to her heart.

Shen Yanhe's slender and curved eyelashes trembled slightly, and the heart in his chest was beating violently, but he tried to keep calm on his face: "Mr. Fu, you are still my suitor now."

She couldn't help laughing: "How can you start asking others to coax you before you have caught up with someone?"

Fu Yanhe's eyes were dark, and the hand on her waist tightened again, his extremely black pupils tightly clutched her, with a bit of stubbornness: "It's a good feast."

Shen Yanhe's heart trembled, and her eyelashes trembled even more.

Fu Yanhe, are you acting like a baby?

Yes, kind of cute.

She bit her lip lightly, leaned forward slowly, and lightly pressed her lips on Fu Yanhe's thin lips.

Fu Yanhe's eyes suddenly darkened.

Shen Yanhe just touched it lightly, then pushed it away, her soft white cheeks turned pink, and she said shyly, "Is it okay to coax like this?"

Fu Yanhe took Shen Yanhe into his arms, leaned over and kissed her lips, his voice was hoarse: "It's not enough, Yanyan, you want to be like this..."

The rest of the words disappeared on the lips of blending.

After a long time.

Shen Yanhe, whose mind was blank, was let go by Fu Yanhe.

At some point, she changed from a side position to sitting on Fu Yanhe's lap with her legs spread apart.

Shen Yanhe rested her chin on Fu Yanhe's shoulder, panting lightly, and there was some moisture in the cat's pupils.

Fu Yanhe hugged the girl in his arms, and patted her on the back gently with his big hands, giving her comfort.

It wasn't until Shen Yanhe was completely relieved that she realized how close she and Fu Yanhe's posture was now, and now she could clearly feel somewhere in his high spirits.

Shen Yanhe blushed, subconsciously struggling to get off his lap.

But Fu Yanhe suddenly hugged his waist, his voice was deep and hoarse, his eyes were extremely dark, with a dangerous light rolling in his eyes: "Yanyan, don't move."

Shen Yanhe felt that somewhere that was getting clearer and clearer, and she didn't dare to move any more. She froze her body and looked at him, with some water in the end of her eyes, a little hard to say: "But you..."

Her helpless appearance made Fu Yanhe feel a little bad, and wanted to bully her severely.

But no.

Fu Yanhe let out a breath, and hugged Shen Yanhe tightly into his arms: "Don't move, just wait for a few minutes, it will disappear by itself."

Shen Yanhe could only lie on his shoulder obediently, not daring to move.

But Fu Yanhe underestimated his desire for Shen Yanhe.

She was so obedient and so obedient in his arms, the fire in Fu Yanhe's heart couldn't go away at all.

Shen Yanhe also felt it, but she didn't dare to say anything.

It just so happened that the car stopped at this time, and Wufang's voice came from outside the car: "Young Master, Young Madam, the manor is here."

Fu Yanhe closed his eyes restrainedly, let go of Shen Yanhe in his arms, patted her on the back lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yanyan, you go down first."

Shen Yanhe nodded quickly as if she had received an amnesty, retreated from his arms, and couldn't wait to open the car door.

She was a little afraid that Fu Yanhe couldn't bear it, so she got her done in the car.

After all, he had been abstinent for so many years, and the only time he had sex was the accidental one in the boxing ring, and he never happened again after that.

The way she couldn't wait to escape from his side made Fu Yanhe feel a little unhappy.

His gaze gradually became cloudy, his thin lips were pursed into a line, and he leaned forward, covering Shen Yanhe's petite body with his whole body.

A big wet hand clasped the hand she was extending to open the door.

Shen Yanhe's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly turned her head to look at him, before she could speak.

Then a hot and slightly wet hand grabbed the chin, lifted it up slightly, and fell down with overwhelming kisses.

This kiss was different from the soft kiss just now, with a plundering and deep possessive desire.

Shen Yanhe felt that her lips were going to be swallowed by Fu Yanhe.

Wu Fang, who was waiting outside the car door, saw that Shen Yanhe and Fu Yanhe hadn't come down for a long time, so he backed away wisely.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the relationship between my young master and young wife is really good.

It's only been a day since they saw each other, and the two of them have become so gluey.

Envy.

inside the car.

When Shen Yanhe was let go by Fu Yanhe, her lips were already swollen, and a few strawberries fell on her fair neck.

Fu Yanhe's breathing was also a little unsteady, he rubbed Shen Yanhe's hair heavily, and offered to help her open the car door: "Go, let Aunt Li prepare your barbecue first."

If he doesn't let people go, he really can't bear it.

Shen Yanhe nodded dizzily, turned around and got out of the car, her feet were still a little soft when they stepped on the ground, and she almost lost her footing.

As soon as the cool wind blew, Shen Yanhe came back to his senses.

Thinking of the fierce kiss in the car just now, she pursed her somewhat swollen lips, cursed Fu Yanhe and beast in her heart, turned her head and glared at the closed car door, and then walked towards the manor.

after an hour.

Fu Yanhe packed himself up, changed his clothes and came to the restaurant.

There are some barbecues that are common outside on the table in the restaurant. Shen Yanhe has already sat at the table and ate it, his cheeks are bulging, like a hamster.

Seeing him coming, Shen Yanhe didn't even look at him, as if he was still remembering the revenge of being pressed in the car and kissed by him just now.

A slight smile flashed in Fu Yanhe's eyes, and he sat down beside her, picking the grilled fish that Aunt Li had baked for her.

He put the fish in her bowl: "It's my fault, I couldn't help myself, I overdid it."

"I hope Yan Yan can forgive me."

Shen Yanhe glanced at the fish in the bowl, felt the slight pain from his lips, and ground his teeth: "Where did you go wrong?"

This person just got jealous, and kissed so much!

If you don't give him some color now, if you make him angry in the future, won't she lose her life?

Fu Yanhe thought for a while: "I shouldn't have kissed you twice just now."

But if time goes back to the scene just now, he will still kiss her a second time.

It will even go too far.

Shen Yanhe's ears were flushed, and she nodded with pretended indifference on her face. She picked up the fish he had picked and ate it: "What else? Continue."

"I should have let you get out of the car just now, and shouldn't have trapped you." Fu Yanhe looked at her, sighed softly, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "But Yanyan, you are so cute, I can't help it."

All his self-control all his life had been spent on her.

Shen Yanhe's cheeks were flushed, and she struggled to maintain an indifferent expression. She glanced at him: "Don't blow rainbow farts, rainbow farts don't work for me."

"Yanyan, this is my truth."

Shen Yanhe: "..."

How can you say that?

It made her feel embarrassed to continue to be angry.