After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

"..."

Yan Qing was completely silent.

Well, she accidentally brought Xie Yu together.

"Senior Shuyue...seems to be a Leo."

Yan Qing tried hard to recall,

"I remember she liked playing tennis and...catching dolls?"

"Great!" Xie Yu was very excited. "My zodiac sign is very compatible with mine, and I also like sports! Catching dolls... I can practice!"

"..."

Yan Qing was speechless for a moment.

After hanging up the phone, she turned around and met Fu Wangjin's teasing eyes.

"I say, are all your buddies so love-brained?"

Fu Wangjin chuckled.

"In the past, I would have laughed at him. But now..."

He gazed at Yan Qing tenderly.

“That’s totally understandable.”

Yan Qing was also stunned.

It’s hard to imagine that this look is from Fu Wangjin.

"Okay, stop being in a daze."

He embraced Yan Qing in his arms without hesitation.

"You must be hungry, right? I'll carry you down."

Yan Qing quickly called for a stop—"Stop! I can walk!"

If she broke his wound again, she would be committing a serious sin!

Suddenly remembering something, Yan Qing's face started to feel hot again.

"I said...can I wash myself after this is over?"

She felt like crying but had no tears. She really didn't want to let others cleanse her!

What's more... What's more, the body is covered with scars, and...

Ah, I can’t say it. I really can’t say it.

Fu Wangjin easily understood the implicit meaning of her words.

I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, "How are you going to wash when you're already passed out?"

Yan Qing raised her eyes and glared at him, "Can't you be a little gentler? Or...wake me up!"

Fu Wangjin was so angry that he laughed.

"Why, you don't trust me? Do you think I'm not careful?"

Yan Qing's face didn't even have time to turn red before he froze when he heard that.

"Wait, is that you?"

Fu Wangjin looked bewildered, "Who else could it be if not me?"

Who else could benefit from such an erotic scene except him?

If anyone dares to look at him any longer, he will dig out his eyes.

Yan Qing lowered her head and looked at the silk nightgown on her body, becoming even more confused.

"No, you were still injured, weren't you? And... at that time, your wound must have been torn..."

A pair of beautiful eyes were as big as copper bells.

She even imagined whether he would be covered in blood... and still carry her to the bathroom?

Oh my god, what a world famous painting!

Yan Qing almost felt his eyes go dark.

Fu Wangjin touched his head and reached out to hug her, "Let's go downstairs to eat."

Yan Qing went crazy—"I! Can! Walk!"

……

At the dinner table, Yan Qing became angrier the more he thought about it.

I gave him my first time for no reason...this bastard even tore up all the clothes Qingyan bought for me!

It also left her with marks all over her body!

Not to mention eating, I'm so angry that I'm full.

"Hey, what, you're not hungry anymore?"

Fu Wangjin came closer to her and smiled maliciously.

"If you don't go upstairs and exercise, you'll be hungry."

Yan Qing puffed up his cheeks and cursed, "Rogue!"

"Don't worry, I'm only a hooligan with you."

Fu Wangjin slowly put food on her plate.

"Eat quickly. Or—do you want me to feed you?"

"do not want!"

To be honest, Yan Qing felt that the servants looked at her strangely today.

Fearing that he would do something out of line again, she quickly buried her head in her food and began to eat.

The smile in Fu Wangjin's eyes grew deeper.

His little thing always has a cute seriousness.

But...

His eyes suddenly darkened.

If this seriousness is transformed into charm and enchantment in bed, it would be an unforgettable feeling.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Fu Wangjin picked up the phone impatiently, "Hello? What's going on?"

Bai Ye's teasing voice came from inside, "Is this delaying your recovery?"

"Cut the nonsense."

Bai Ye laughed twice, "Let's go, your coffin is about to leave. If you are really buried there, it would be unlucky, right?"

"Yeah." Fu Wangjin nodded, "That's right."

After saying that, he turned to Yan Qing.

"Qingqing, I have to go out for something."

Yan Qing looked at the wound on his abdomen with concern.

"Then you must be careful and don't get hurt again."

Fu Wangjin smiled and rubbed her head.

"I was exhausted yesterday. Take a good rest today and stop thinking about it."

Yan Qing blushed and slapped his hand.

"It's so dishonest."

***

Fu's old house.

A mysterious and grand funeral ceremony is taking place.

Due to the special identity of the deceased, no media was invited to the event. Only a few of the top wealthy families in the imperial capital sent their family members to attend.

White and yellow paper money were flying all over the sky, and mournful music was playing.

Fu Linyuan, the eldest grandson of the third generation of the Fu family, was still sitting in a wheelchair, dressed in black Chinese style with a small white flower on his chest.

At this moment, he was sitting in front of the door with a gentle and dignified expression, receiving guests who came to pay their respects in an orderly manner.

Judging from his performance alone, there is nothing wrong with Fu Linyuan.

However, sparks of excitement would occasionally jump in his deep eyes.

He was getting closer and closer to the throne.

Therefore, when the black Maybach stopped at the door of the old house, blocking the coffin from leaving the house, and Fu Wangjin got out of the car——

At the old house, the picture suddenly seemed to be frozen.

Everyone looked as if they had seen a ghost.

After realizing that the man in front of them was not a ghost, everyone became terrified at the same time.

Fu Linyuan stared at the tall and majestic figure so hard that blood almost dripped from his eyes.

He is not stupid. The dead cannot be resurrected - unless they are not dead at all.

Fu Wangjin grinned like a devil, walked straight to his wheelchair, bent down,

"Brother, I think you don't want to sit in a wheelchair anymore."

Fu Linyuan looked up at him with a pale face.

"Second brother...I'm so glad you're still alive."

Fu Wangjin sneered, then stood up the next second and kicked Fu Linyuan in the chest.

The latter was kicked over by him along with his wheelchair, and he collapsed on the ground, covering his chest and spitting out blood.

"Master!"

Liu Bo rushed over and tried to help Fu Linyuan up, but he raised his hand to stop him.

Fu Linyuan raised the corners of his lips with difficulty, his face looked very ugly, and the pain in his chest made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He wiped the blood from his lips with his sleeve.

"Second brother... I'm... really happy that you came back alive. Everyone... is very happy."

Fu Wangjin smiled suddenly, his eyes teasing.

"Brother, what I mean is, if you are tired of sitting in a wheelchair, I can make you lie in bed forever."

Before Fu Linyuan could say anything, Liu Boxian couldn't help it.

"Second Young Master, the eldest young master is your elder brother after all, please be more polite!"

Fu Wangjin was happy again.

"Hey, what good deeds did he do? How dare you ask me to talk about morality?"

He glanced at Liu Bo, unable to conceal his contempt.

"You are a stray dog. I can make him lie in bed for the rest of his life, and I don't mind killing you."