Shen Jiayin wiped her tears and said choked: "But I don't want to make my parents sad. They are old and can't stand the trouble."

Hearing Shen Jiayin mention Shen Dongyu and Shen Jiayue, Fu Moyan's expression suddenly softened.

"Okay, I won't argue with you for now."

With that said, Fu Moyan sat by the bed, took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked it slowly.

When Shen Jiayin saw him smoking, a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes.

She had never seen him smoke. Unlike when she was with him, he didn't smoke, always wore suits and ties, and was personable.

He exudes mature charm and dignity, but he doesn't look like a mature and stable man.

She wiped her tears randomly while looking at him.

His smoking posture is very elegant, and every detail reveals an extraordinary aristocratic atmosphere. However, there was no sense of disobedience at all, as if this was what he should be doing.

Her gaze stayed on his cheek. When he smoked, she could clearly see his Adam's apple trembling, showing his excitement and excitement.

Can such a man really marry her? This sentence came to Shen Jiayin's mind.

After finishing the cigarette quickly, Fu Moyan stubbed out the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can, got up and left.

"Brother Yanci, I'm going back first." Shen Jiayin stood up and followed Fu Moyan out.

"Yeah." Fu Moyan nodded and responded indifferently.

Shen Jiayin walked down the stairs, but Fu Moyan suddenly stopped her: "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Shen Jiayin turned her head and looked at him blankly.

Fu Moyan looked at her, a smile appeared between his eyebrows, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Shen Jiayin, from now on, you can only have eyes for me. Everything about me belongs to you."

Shen Jiayin looked at him blankly, not realizing the meaning of his words.

Fu Moyan's eyes flashed with a deep light, he reached out to hold her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "I don't like you looking at other men, especially the obsession that men show towards you."

Shen Jiayin was stunned for a long time, then suddenly laughed: "Hahahahaha..."

"why are you laughing?"

"Brother Yanci, you are so childish, hahaha..." Shen Jiayin laughed so hard that she was out of breath. She leaned in his arms and bent over with laughter.

The corners of Fu Moyan's mouth also raised, and his eyes were full of endearment: "Shen Jiayin, I'm just childish, so what?"

Shen Jiayin laughed so hard that she was out of breath. It took a long time before she stopped smiling, looked up at Fu Moyan, and asked seriously: "Then what kind of me do you like?"

"What kind of you do I like?" Fu Moyan chuckled, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes: "Whatever you like about me is what I like about you."

"Do you like me to be well-behaved, sensible, obedient, and considerate?" Shen Jiayin continued to ask.

Fu Moyan narrowed his eyes, thought carefully for a while, and answered seriously: "I don't hate it. But, you still have flaws. For example, you are too stupid."

Shen Jiayin: "..."

"But, I like it."

Shen Jiayin: "..."

Where is she stupid? You are obviously very smart, okay? Her IQ is 1!

When Fu Moyan saw that she was silent, he raised his thin lips and a smirk flashed in his eyes: "So, you must listen to me from now on."

"Why?" Shen Jiayin pouted.

"No reason. Just because I'm older than you." After Fu Moyan finished speaking, he reached out and scratched the tip of her nose: "Remember? From now on, you just have to be obedient."

He is her husband and it is her right to treat her however he wants.

Shen Jiayin was not convinced, but had no way to refute. She knew that he was telling the truth. She is indeed no match for him now.

Seeing her depressed look, Fu Moyan felt a little happier.

Seeing that Fu Moyan was in a good mood, Shen Jiayin quickly hugged his arm and shook him coquettishly: "Brother Yanci, please forgive me this time. I won't dare to be stupid again or make you angry."

Fu Moyan looked at her appearance, and the anger in his heart dissipated a lot. He reached out and pinched her round cheeks, with a hint of teasing in his tone: "Do you think I am willing to punish you?"

Shen Jiayin: "..."

What kind of answer is that? she does not know.

"Okay, today is New Year's Eve, you should go to bed." Fu Moyan looked at the watch on his wrist. It was already past twelve o'clock in the evening.

"OK, good night!"

Shen Jiayin waved to him and turned to go back to the bedroom. After just two steps, I suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked, "Brother Yanci, will you spend New Year's Eve with me?"

Fu Moyan frowned: "You hope I won't stay with you?"

"No!" Shen Jiayin waved her hands quickly: "Brother Yanci, today is New Year's Eve, do you still have to work? I can live by myself."

Fu Moyan stared at Shen Jiayin's eyes for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, then I won't go there tonight."

Shen Jiayin breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, brother Yanci."

"No need to thank me." Fu Moyan turned around and walked outside.

It was in line with Shen Jiayin's wishes that he didn't go. She wished Fu Moyan would never go to her house.

……

In the office of the president of Fu Group.

Shen Jiayue sat on the sofa, picked up the red wine glass and took a sip of red wine. Then she put the glass back on the coffee table and looked up at Fu Moyan, who was sitting opposite her.

Fu Moyan looked lazy, put his hands on the table, and glanced at her lazily.

Shen Jiayue pursed her lips and smiled: "Brother Yanci, you are getting more and more handsome. No wonder my dad always praises you as the best, and I have always admired you!"

Fu Moyan's eyes were still lazy and cold, as if he didn't want to pay attention to her.

He didn't speak, but Shen Jiayue wasn't angry at all. She said to herself: "Brother Yanci, you are actually a few years older than me. I am 1 years younger than you. If we are together, we can be considered brother and sister. ?”

Hearing Shen Jiayue's words, Fu Moyan frowned impatiently and spat out four words impatiently: "You can say whatever you want. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Shen Jiayue was stunned by his yelling, and then smiled awkwardly: "Brother Yanci, don't be so fierce. In fact, you can also be gentle. If you talk to me like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist."

Fu Moyan gave her a cold look and said nothing.

Seeing this, Shen Jiayue had no choice but to change the subject: "By the way, I just heard from dad that you and Shen Jiayin got married. When do you plan to hold the wedding?"

Fu Moyan's eyes suddenly darkened.

Of course he knew why Shen Jiayue mentioned this matter.

Shen Jiayin had already explained this matter to him, but he didn't believe it at all. He only believed in his own feelings. Therefore, he did not want anyone to interfere, including Shen Jiayue.

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