After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Before Shen Yanhe withdrew from Fu Yanhe's arms, the man who had his eyes tightly closed suddenly opened his eyes, his extremely black eyes were staring at her closely, with a bit of teasing in his eyes, and he took the lead in slapping her: "Hug her!" I want to run away?"

A blush appeared on Shen Yanhe's delicate face, and she stepped back slightly, wanting to leave his embrace: "Yes, I'm sorry."

With her dishonesty in sleeping, it is really possible for her to sneak into Fu Yanhe's arms after he went to bed.

"Wait." Fu Yanhe's big hand clasped Shen Yanhe's waist suddenly exerted force, and clasped her soft body that had withdrawn slightly into his arms again.

The soft body and the cool body fit closely together, as if the two were a couple in love.

Shen Yanhe's body was slightly stiff, and she huddled in Fu Yanhe's arms and did not dare to move. She slightly raised her fair neck and looked at him. Just about to speak, she saw Fu Yanhe suddenly lowered her head and landed on her neck.

The neck is her sensitive point, and Shen Yanhe's body almost jumped when she felt the wet and soft touch from it.

But Fu Yanhe hugged him tightly, unable to move.

The next moment, she felt a pain in her neck, and there was an indescribable numbness in the pain.

It made her body soften instantly and cling to him even tighter.

Shen Yanhe's hands couldn't help but tightened the collar of Fu Yanhe's chest, an unbearable crimson color appeared at the end of his eyes, and his voice trembled: "Fu, Fu Yanhe, you, what are you doing?"

Fu Yanhe backed away a little, looked down at the bright red hickey left on her fair neck, and put his warm hand on it to ponder gently.

Shen Yanhe couldn't help trembling, as if his lifeblood was held in his hands.

He looked at Shen Yanhe, whose eyes were stained crimson, and explained to her mercifully: "It's creating traces of our love."

He was really tired of the old lady's desire to match him and Xia Ran.

In order to make the old lady give up, he had to make the illusion that he was very affectionate with Shen Yanhe and that she was the only one.

Shen Yanhe breathed out lightly, looked up at Fu Yanhe, and understood his plan in an instant.

After suppressing the soft trembling feeling on her neck that almost went deep into the bone marrow, she pursed her lips and tried to maintain a calm voice: "Next time you want to kiss, you have to tell me in advance, I will cooperate with you, don't... ... so suddenly."

Fu Yanhe never expected that Shen Yanhe's reaction would be so green.

It wasn't like this when she suppressed him in the mx underground boxing arena.

But I have to say that this youthful reaction made him feel a little bit happy.

He couldn't help but gently stroked the soft skin on his neck again, and agreed to her: "Okay."

There was another knock on the closed door, accompanied by the servant's voice: "Master, Madam, the meal is ready, get up and eat."

Shen Yanhe felt a bit of enthusiasm on her cheeks, and quickly broke away from Fu Yanhe's arms. She lowered her eyes and dared not look at him, and reminded: "I'm going to eat."

Then she got out of bed first, and pushed Fu Yanhe's wheelchair to the side of the bed with light steps, making it easier for him to get off the bed.

Fu Yanhe's eyes fell on her feet on the ground, his brows were slightly frowned, and he said coldly, "You don't want your feet anymore?"

Shen Yanhe pursed her lips, pulled her wheelchair over and sat down obediently, muttering softly: "My injury is almost healed..."

Fu Yanhe turned a deaf ear, supported the bed with both hands, and sent himself to sit in the wheelchair.

The two went downstairs together in a wheelchair.

In the dining room, Fu Xiao, Fu Yu and Jiang Yun also came, and Xia Ran was also there.

It seems that Mrs. Fu called back Xia Ran who ran out, and several people were talking happily around Mrs. Fu.

The laughter stopped abruptly when everyone saw Fu Yanhe and Shen Yanhe coming to the dining room.

Fu Xiao was severely punished by Fu Yanhe yesterday, but now seeing him, he still feels a little scared, so he shut his mouth and stopped talking, and lowered his head to drink water wildly.

Fu Yu and Jiang Yun were also a little unhappy with Fu Yanhe a few days ago. Now that they saw the two of them, they didn't say hello and drank tea by themselves.

The smile on Old Madam Fu's face also subsided, and she glanced at them lightly, with almighty alms: "Sit down when you come, there are so many people waiting for the two of you to eat."

When Shen Yanhe saw Fu Xiao, she closed her eyes, restrained the surging hatred in her heart, pretended to be afraid and took a step behind Fu Yanhe, and hid her body behind him.

Fu Yanhe also noticed Fu Xiao, and glanced at him indifferently. He looked at Fu Xiao until his whole body was chilled, and then he looked away, and took Shen Yanhe to his seat.

After he was seated, Xia Ran looked at Fu Yanhe with watery eyes, as if she was afraid that he would misunderstand, and explained in a delicate and soft voice: "Ahe, Grandma Fu kept me for dinner. Go, I won't bother you again in the future."

Fu Yanhe ignored her, poured a cup of tea from the table and handed it to Shen Yanhe, and said in a warm voice: "It's a bit hot, drink it slowly."

Shen Yanhe took it obediently, nodded slightly, and responded.

When she was drinking water, she lowered her head slightly, revealing the bright hickey on the back of her neck.

The few people present naturally saw it too. Xia Ran's pupils shrank slightly, her heart felt a little tingling, her hands were clenched into fists, and the sharp nails pierced her palms and she did not let go.

He actually... moved her.

Fu Yu and Jiang Yun looked at each other in surprise.

I really didn't expect that Fu Yanhe would really touch Shen Yanhe.

Old Madam Fu frowned slightly, she never thought that the relationship between Fu Yanhe and Shen Yanhe would be so close.

In that case, it is really difficult to break them apart.

Forget it.

Let's continue when their feelings fade.

Fu Xiao turned to Fu Yanhe and said ambiguously: "Nephew, I didn't expect you and your nephew and daughter-in-law to have such a good relationship. I can't bear it in just a few hours, tsk tsk."

A cold light flashed in Shen Yanhe's eyes very quickly, but she didn't speak, she lowered her head shyly and drank the tea.

Fu Yanhe rolled his eyes lazily, but ignored Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao showed a bit of embarrassment on his face, and there was a bit of dark fire in his heart.

When he was still about to say something, the cooked meal was brought up by the servant.

Mrs. Fu put the teacup on the table and said, "Okay, let's eat."

Fu Xiao ate with his mouth shut.

After a meal, Mrs. Fu wiped the corners of her mouth, and finally said the purpose of calling them back for dinner: "Ahe, since your third uncle has returned from abroad, you can't let him go out every day."

She said lightly: "I thought about it, let your third uncle go to work in Fu's Group, after all, he can't bear hardships, and he will definitely be bullied if he goes to work in another company, it's better to go to our own company, how about you? I can also help him."

Jiang Yun frowned, looked at Fu Yanhe and said nothing.

She knows her little uncle.

He has been spoiled since he was a child, so it's okay to let him eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and let him go to work safely?That is impossible.

Letting him join the Fu Group would probably bring a lot of trouble.

Shen Yanhe's eyes flickered slightly, she thought that Mrs. Fu was going to ask a teacher to ask her a crime, but she didn't expect to arrange Fu Xiao's whereabouts.

From this point of view, Fu Xiao did not complain to Mrs. Fu.

After all, he still asked Fu Yanhe.

Fu Yanhe held the spoon with lowered eyes, and drank the soup gracefully: "Grandma, what position do you want to give to Sanshu Group?"

Mrs. Fu thought that Fu Yanhe had agreed to her, so she finally gave him a good look, and her voice became gentler: "Just be a general manager or something, just give him a spare job to dawdle."

Fu Xiao also smiled flatteringly at Fu Yanhe, and patted his chest to promise: "Don't worry, big nephew, I will definitely go to work and not mess up..."