After rebirth, I inherited my ex-husband’s inheritance worth hundreds of billions

The man's low, magnetic voice was tingling and charming, and as the words fell, his deep eyes seemed to be filled with drowning love.

I swallowed, straightened my waist, stretched my neck, and kissed him passionately.

My breath was filled with the scent of hormones that I was obsessed with. Before he could kiss me back, I wrapped my arms around his neck passionately and was immersed in the kiss.

Answer him with action.

Fu Yanshen was not satisfied, and seemed to insist on me saying it myself. He begged and coaxed me with "good Qiaoqiao", "good baby", "good daughter-in-law" and "good wife", and even deliberately made me horny with desire. Stop when.

I was forced to shed irrational tears. My fingertips dug deeply into his hard arm muscles. I twisted my waist and looked at him with blurred vision, "Fu, Yan, Shen, I... I love! Hurry up. …”

The person underneath him, with her beautiful little face flushed and charming eyes like silk, screamed "love" to him. Fu Yanshen almost lost control and moved his waist vigorously to satisfy her.

Although she may have said the word "love" because he couldn't bear it anymore.

But even if it was perfunctory, he still benefited from it.

He desperately needed her love.

Regarding Sheng Qiaoqiao, Fu Yanshen also repeatedly lowered his bottom line.

If someone backstabs him once, he will never forgive him again.

When Fu Ren stepped on his bottom line, tampered with Sheng Qiaoqiao's brake line, and he cut off one of his little fingers, Fu Ren refused to bear this grudge. Only after he risked his life to save him in northern Myanmar did he trust this brother again.

Sheng Qiaoqiao was different. She had "hurt" him again and again before. In his opinion, she should have "died" many times, but he still couldn't let her go.

I was so tired that I didn't want to move. In a daze, Fu Yanshen carried me to take a bath, helped me dry my hair, put on my nightgown, and then carried me back to bed.

I lay in his arms and fell asleep peacefully.

……

I was sleeping soundly, and in a daze, Fu Yanshen yelled at me to get up. I was so angry that I cursed and beat him with my fists.

"Mr. Qiao Qiao, your nine o'clock flight is now past seven o'clock."

Listening to his words, I was excited.

Today I have to rush to the Jiangnan Film and Television Base to sign a film and television contract. I also go to the crew to visit Shen Hanxing. She is filming a drama about the Republic of China and is the heroine.

When I regained consciousness, I sat up suddenly. When I got out of bed, my calves softened and I almost fell.

Fu Yanshen helped me in time. Seeing the evil smile on his lips, she raised her foot and kicked his calf softly, "I haven't packed my luggage yet!"

I told you last night that I was on a business trip to catch a flight today, but he still pestered me to make trouble.

Fu Yanshen stood up and pinched my cheek with his rough fingertips.

"I've packed your luggage for you and made breakfast. You can go wash up and get dressed before setting off. You can take breakfast to the car," he said warmly.

I couldn't believe it, what could he help me pack? I used to help him pack his suitcase when he went on business trips.

After opening the suitcase hesitantly, I found that the daily necessities, clothes, shoes and hats I wanted to bring were all intact, and they were neatly lying inside.

The clothes he folded were much more neatly than mine, and they didn't take up much space. The underwear was also carefully placed in the antibacterial bag specially designed for underwear...

Facing my surprised look, Fu Yanshen hugged me from behind, "When I went out with you before, I always remembered what you would bring with you."

Listening to his words, a warm current seemed to surge in my heart.

He is also really boring.

In the past, he always seemed to be indifferent and distant from me, but in fact, he kept it secretly in his heart.

"Go wash up and change clothes. Do you want me to help you?" He let go of me, and his slightly smiling voice brought me back to my senses.

I quickly went to wash up.

Twenty minutes later, I was already sitting in Fu Yanshen's Maybach, eating his boiled preserved egg and lean meat porridge, boiled eggs, fried dumplings, and a cup of rock sugar bird's nest, and headed to the airport.

When I arrived at the airport, I discovered that Fu Yanshen had also booked a business class ticket for this flight at some point.

He wants to go on a business trip with me.

I was surprised, "Aren't you busy? You don't have to follow me."

He usually takes care of everything.

The man in a suit and a long trench coat looked down at me, "I just want to stick to you."

he said seriously.

I:"……"

He used to go on business trips, and I did the same. I followed him whenever I could. I wished I could turn it into a pendant and hang it on him, so that I could see him every minute.

It's love, but it's also too dependent on him. In psychology, it's called anxious attachment, which is a sign of lack of security.

"The point is to prevent Sheng Beichen from harassing you." Fu Yan raised his lips deeply and said again.

He pestered me and I just ignored him. What else could he do to me?

Moreover, I am not afraid of him at all.

……

Fu Yanshen followed me to the film and television base like a personal bodyguard, socialized with me, signed the contract, and then followed me to the set.

This is a drama of the Republic of China, and Shen Hanxing’s studio today is in a Republic of China-style villa.

Wearing a cheongsam and a graceful figure, Shen Hanxing saw that Fu Yanshen had accompanied me, and her beautiful and spiritual eyes revealed a gossipy look.

"Sister Qiao, are you... getting back together?" she asked me quietly.

"Forget it, it doesn't count..." I answered ambiguously, "Go to the bathroom."

"There's one on the second floor. Can I go with you?"

"Han Xing, Director Lu is calling you!"

As soon as Shen Hanxing finished asking me, the director's assistant called her, and I quickly told her to go ahead and leave me alone.

Fu Yanshen accompanied me to the second floor of the villa and stayed with me every step of the way.

He was waiting for me at the door.

The bathroom is very large and specially prepared for the cast and crew.

I came out of the partition and went to wash my hands. In front of the sink next to me, there stood an actor in a cheongsam and a white wig on his head, looking like he was playing an old lady.

But the figure is too thin and tall, and he looks like a cross-dressing actor, the kind of man pretending to be a woman.

After washing my hands, I just reached the bathroom door when someone suddenly hugged me from behind.

I was frightened and was about to scream when someone covered my mouth with a handkerchief and a strange fragrance filled my nose.

"Guess who I am?"

A male voice came from behind that sent shivers down my spine. That voice was very familiar to me, and it contained a chilling smile.

When distant past life memories came back, I also lost consciousness...

When Fu Yanshen rushed into the bathroom, Sheng Qiaoqiao had already been kidnapped from the back window of the bathroom. Before the inflatable mattress underneath was removed, he jumped down.

However, the studio was "in flames of war" and "filled with gunpowder smoke". There were extras wearing makeup everywhere, and finding one person was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Thinking that she had her mobile phone with her, he quickly entered the 11-digit number that he knew by heart, but no one answered the call.

He opened the positioning software on his mobile phone, and the software showed that Sheng Qiaoqiao was currently at the north gate of the film and television city...