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

It was exactly half past four when Yan Qing returned to Yunjing Garden.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fu Wangjin really lacks a sense of security because he has too many criminal records... If he comes back too late, the already fragile trust between them will probably collapse in an instant.

This man, he was so cold and strong outside, as if he didn't have any weakness at all...

But as long as Yan Qing is involved, he will take off all his disguises and become a paranoid, crazy, and even somewhat neurotic dangerous person.

Yan Qing couldn't help but think of the news he heard when he was dying in his previous life.

The man who killed herself said that Fu Wangjin couldn't find her and washed half of the imperial capital with blood.

She never doubted the truth of this sentence, because based on her understanding of Fu Wangjin, he was definitely capable of doing this.

His love for her was like the curse of the abyss and also like a moth flying into a flame.

Even if I fall into the eighteenth level of hell, I will not let her be alone.

"Ms. Yan, Mr. Fu should have arrived."

Deng Huai kindly reminded,

"Their car is parked here."

Yan Qing was stunned and looked at the time again - four thirty-three.

After saying hello to Deng Huai, he hurriedly got out of the car and ran towards the villa.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Fu Wangjin sitting in the living room with a laptop on his lap, seemingly concentrating on his work.

His figure is as dignified and handsome as a sculpture, and his bony fingers move nimbly on the keyboard, making clear and pleasant sounds, just like a cold and ruthless precision machine that never makes mistakes.

Sure enough, serious men are the most attractive.

Unfortunately, Yan Qing was not in the mood to appreciate it. She paused and felt a little nervous and at a loss.

Fu Wangjin heard the voice, looked up and saw it was Yan Qing, so he closed the notebook and put it aside.

"Um... Sorry, am I back late?"

Yan Qing smiled carefully and ran to his side lightly.

"Have you been waiting for a long time? I promise I will come back earlier next time..."

The butler was walking over with tea. When he heard Yan Qing's words, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Their grandfather came back at three o'clock and waited for him. He has been waiting for almost two hours now...

Although this matter, it seems that Miss Yan cannot be blamed.

After all, who eats dinner at three o'clock?

But then again, I'm sure I'll be angry if you keep me waiting for two hours.

Miss Yan, I wish you all the best.

Thinking of this, the butler walked to the coffee table, added some hot tea to the cold tea in front of Fu Wangjin, and poured another cup for Yan Qing.

"No, I just arrived."

The dark and narrow eyes were like a bottomless whirlpool, and the low voice seemed to contain some repressed emotions.

Oh, you’re not angry?

The butler was a little surprised, but he retreated tactfully.

"happy?"

Yan Qing was stunned when he suddenly asked a question.

She thought for a moment and sat down next to Fu Wangjin, put her arms around his waist, and rubbed her little face against his shoulder affectionately.

"Very happy. I went to see my best friend today. Unfortunately, I don't have a single photo of you on my phone. I told her that you are the most handsome man I have ever seen, but she refused to believe me and said that I must be in love and that beauty is in the eyes of the beholder."

"Come on, come on, let's take a picture. Next time we meet, I can show it off to her."

As she spoke, Yan Qing took out her cell phone, and without further ado, she gently put her arms around the man's neck and put her sweet and lovely smiling face towards him:

"Ajin, smile..."

Fu Wangjin was slightly stunned and subconsciously curled his lips.

Qingqing is coaxing him.

Although there was no smile in his eyes, he still obediently cooperated with Yan Qing and let her take a photo together.

"Okay, Jin is so good."

Yan Qing nodded with satisfaction and kissed his face.

"Set this photo as your phone wallpaper, and take it out to look at it whenever I miss you..."

A soft and wet touch came from the side of his face, and the cold aura on Fu Wangjin's body dissipated for the most part, and the ice and snow in his dark eyes melted.

He stared blankly at Yan Qing's smile, which was like a beautiful rose blooming in the early morning, and seemed to be covered with clear dew.

For some reason, his Adam's apple rolled up and down restlessly, and he suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.

A girl like Yan Qing... can live a good life no matter who she is with, right?

But he is different.

If he lost her... he couldn't imagine how that would feel.

Fu Wangjin's eyes became dark and unclear. He suddenly reached out and pinched Yan Qing's chin, then leaned over and kissed her lips.

The other hand held her waist tightly.

As if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Yan Qing could feel the scorching heat from his palms, burning her skin through her thin clothes and making her tremble uncontrollably.

The kiss was hot and domineering, full of possessiveness, as if it wanted to devour her.

Yan Qing groaned, his mind went blank, and his hands involuntarily hugged Fu Wangjin's back tightly.

After a long time, Fu Wangjin finally let her go. He gently stroked her slightly swollen lips with his thumb, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.

"you are mine."

His voice was low and deep, as if he was declaring his sovereignty.

“Don’t kiss anyone anymore.”

The voice contained a hint of warning.

Yan Qing's heart was beating wildly and his cheeks were hot as if he had a fever.

“…I understand.”

She stammered in response, then turned her head away, not daring to look at him.

Yan Qing's shy reaction obviously pleased Fu Wangjin.

"what happened?"

He put one hand around her waist and poked Yan Qing's puffy pink cheeks with the fingertips of his other hand.

"Angry?"

Even though he was asking her if she was angry, a low, happy laugh escaped from his lips.

"I don't have any."

Yan Qing lowered her head even lower, with sweat oozing out of her forehead... While she was hiding her reaction, she was cursing herself in her heart for being so useless.

Although he is already twenty years old, Yan Qing has basically no emotional experience, and can even be considered to be in love for the first time.

After all, she was born beautiful, and the Yan family's parents were afraid that their daughter would be kidnapped by a yellow-haired man one day...

Therefore, Yan Qing skipped two grades when she went to school so that she could be in the same class with her brother, and the two siblings could take care of each other.

With Yan Jin protecting her, it would be difficult for even a normal male to get close to his beloved sister, let alone Huangmao.

Therefore, Yan Qing has been well protected since childhood.

So much so that even when she went to college, she found it difficult to show any interest in the opposite sex around her.

The main reason is that I have always had an outstanding brother by my side, and everyone else pales in comparison.

"Qingqing, are you hungry?"

The big hand with distinct joints gently touched the soft belly, and Fu Wangjin asked with a smile.

"……hungry."

Yan Qing admitted it honestly.

Today she was much more active than before and talked a lot with Gu Qingyan.

"Okay, let's eat."

He picked up Yan Qing by the waist and walked straight towards the restaurant.

Yan Qing discovered that this person really liked to pick food for her and then watch her eat the food on the plate bite by bite.

Well, it’s not a strange habit anyway, so just let him be.

She was concentrating on the food, unaware of Fu Wangjin's joy at seeing this scene.

He even thought that Yan Qing might starve himself to death.

Now seeing her eating so happily... there was an unconscious hint of tenderness and doting in his deep eyes.

The meal was about to end and the servant brought two bowls of soup.

Looking at the steaming chicken soup in front of him, Yan Qing's movements came to an abrupt halt, as if he was held in place by an invisible force, his pupils shrank——

The cutlery in his hand fell onto the plate with a "bang". Yan Qing covered his mouth, pushed the chair away, and almost crawled into the bathroom.

"vomit……"

There was an uncontrollable vomiting sound.

Fu Wangjin had already stood up hurriedly to take a look, and the remaining servants looked at each other in bewilderment.

? what's the situation?

No no no no!

It's true that my husband stayed over last night, but you can't get pregnant overnight, right?!