After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Shen Yanhe's waist was already sensitive, so she couldn't help but leaned back, trying to avoid Fu Yanhe's hand: "Why do you ask so suddenly?"

Shen Yanhe was a little surprised.

Since the last time the child had an accidental miscarriage, when Shen Yanhe had sex with Fu Yanhe, he would always let him wear a human cub burp bag to prevent accidental pregnancy.

She is not yet ready for a new life.

The child was an accident last time. She originally wanted to stay, but she had no fate with her.

So for the next new life, Shen Yanhe intends to make mental preparations before having another one.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yanhe would ask such a question suddenly.

There was an indelible darkness in Fu Yanhe's eyes. He slowly grabbed her waist to prevent her from running away: "Lu Jing called your mother, but you didn't refuse."

Hearing other children call her mother, Fu Yanhe still felt a little uncomfortable.

Shen Yanhe blinked, took the initiative to lean into Fu Yanhe's arms, and put his arms around his neck: "He is a patient, you have to worry about such a small matter with the patient?"

Fu Yanhe looked at her silently, hugged her waist tightly, and pressed her closer to his arms, his voice was low and magnetic: "Why not?"

Shen Yanhe was amused by his childish appearance, held his cheeks with both hands, and rubbed his cheeks lightly: "Of course."

"But now is not a good time to have a child, the matter of the Immortal organization has not been resolved, Xiaohuai's medicine has not progressed, and I can't take care of him all the time when I want a child, not to mention, I haven't prepared the mentality of being a mother Prepare."

Fu Yanhe understood her, sighed slightly in his heart, looked at Shen Yanhe's lips burningly with his lowered eyes, and gently rubbed her lips with his slender and burning fingers: "I know."

He said frankly: "It's just that I still feel a little unhappy in my heart."

"Banyan." Fu Yanhe slightly raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were dark: "You coax me."

Shen Yanhe blinked and blinked: "Why..."

The last coaxing word disappeared between Fu Yanhe's lips.

Shen Yanhe was forced to raise her head to meet his kiss. From the initial tossing and caressing, to the final opening of his teeth, he completely took her breath away.

Fu Yanhe approached menacingly, with a bit of vigor, making Shen Yanhe short of breath, and his slender fingers were somewhat weakly grasping the shirt on his chest.

Time became long in the ambiguous and hot atmosphere.

The phone she had placed on the chair rang.

Shen Yanhe, who was pulled into the sea of ​​desire by him little by little, just woke up like a dream. She struggled to avoid Fu Yanhe's pursuit of kisses, and panted softly: "Hands, mobile phones."

With a bit of displeasure in Fu Yanhe's eyes, he pushed Shen Yanhe into his arms, stretched out his long arms, and took the mobile phone from the car seat.

Shen Yanhe half-lyed in front of his strong chest, panting lightly and picked up the phone: "Hello..."

Song Shiwei came with a somewhat relaxed and cheerful voice: "Xiao Hemiao, I'm at the airport, please send me the address of the hotel, I'll go find you."

Shen Yanhe blinked, and her hypoxic head slowly remembered that Song Shiwei had indeed said before that she would come to Jingcheng to play with her.

It's just that she was busy during this period, and she spent less time chatting with her on WeChat. Song Shiwei didn't give her a specific time, so she forgot.

Now that I heard Song Shiwei say it, I remembered it, and said quickly, "Which airport in Jingcheng are you going to? I'll go pick you up now."

Fu Yanhe looked at the girl in his arms, her soft body was pressed against his chest, with an appearance of relying on her wholeheartedly.

His eyes were dark, and his slender fingers with well-defined bones slowly penetrated into the hem of Shen Yanhe's shirt, and his big hot hands touched the skin around her waist.

The sudden tingling sensation caused Shen Yanhe's body to stiffen immediately, and he couldn't restrain himself from gasping for breath.

She turned her head and glared at Fu Yanhe a little angrily, and asked silently, "What are you doing? Take your hands away."

A slight smile flashed in Fu Yanhe's eyes, and he slowly shook his head in her sight.

Song Shiwei was telling Shen Yanhe not to pick her up, and she went back by herself, when she suddenly heard faint gasps from over there.

Song Shiwei: "..."

No way?

Could it be that she made an untimely call and disturbed the banquet?

Song Shiwei's ears were slightly red, and he said a little stammeringly: "No need for banquets, just give me the address of the hotel, and I'll go find you later."

On the other side of the phone.

Shen Yanhe angrily pressed the hand that was making trouble on her waist, and tried to calm down: "Okay, then I will send you the address on WeChat later."

Song Shiwei hummed: "Then I won't bother you for now, hang up, see you later."

After speaking, Song Shiwei quickly cut off the phone.

When Shen Yanhe heard what Song Shiwei said, she knew that she must have misunderstood something just now. Annoyed and ashamed, she pulled out the big mischievous hand under the shirt, put it on her mouth and bit it hard.

"Bastard! You know I'm talking on the phone, but you still make trouble!"

Fu Yanhe let her bite, looked at the shallow tooth marks left on his fingers, his eyes slightly curved, and said unhurriedly: "It's my fault, Madam is too beautiful and delicious, I couldn't hold back."

"However, madam can bite in another place."

Shen Yanhe blinked, but didn't understand: "Where is it?"

Fu Yanhe laughed softly, took Shen Yanhe's hand and kissed it on his lips: "Madam will know in the future."

Shen Yanhe rolled his eyes, and gently pushed him with his empty hands: "Don't be poor, call the driver up, drive back to the hotel, and Wei will be there in a while."

Fu Yanhe: "Obey, madam."

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the other side.

Jingcheng International Airport.

When Shi Fei came back from helping Song Shiwei buy water, he saw her flushed cheeks and red ear tips at a glance.

He frowned, raised his hand and touched her forehead: "Why is your face so red? Are you uncomfortable?"

Song Shiwei seemed to be scalded, took two steps back, and stammered: "No, no."

She raised her hand, fanned it with her palm, and laughed dryly: "Maybe the weather in Jingcheng is too hot, haha."

Shi Fei looked at her with deep eyes, hummed coldly, unscrewed the cap of the bottle of mineral water, and handed it to her: "Drink water."

Song Shiwei blinked and took it from his hand: "Thank you."

She took a sip of the mineral water, then looked at Shi Fei and asked, "I'll go to the hotel to find a banquet later, where are you going?"

Originally, after Song Shiwei moved out of Qi Yunqian's villa, she wanted to come to Jingcheng alone.

Unexpectedly, by accident, they met Shi Fei on the plane, and they traveled with him for a short distance.

"Look for the boss." Shi Fei said indifferently: "He owes me a few months of bonuses and hasn't paid them, go after him."

Song Shiwei nodded, closed the lid, and pointed to the outside: "Then let's separate here, and if you are free, come and play together."

With that said, Song Shiwei started to walk out.

As soon as she took a step, someone grabbed her wrist suddenly, and a strong force pulled her back.

Unprepared, Song Shiwei staggered a few steps and fell into Shi Fei's arms. The bridge of her nose collided with his hard chest, causing her eyes to turn red instantly.

Before Song Shiwei could speak, a large group of people suddenly rushed over in front of him: "The Best Actor Zhou is here! The Best Actor Zhou!"