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

"Om - hum -"

When Yan Qing was lying by the pond feeding the koi, Fu Wangjin's cell phone vibrated.

Seeing that it was Bai Ye, Fu Wangjin answered the phone, frowning slightly, with a tone of dissatisfaction at being interrupted:

"Hello? You better be really busy."

Bai Ye's exaggerated voice came from the other end of the phone:

"I heard from Xiao Di that your little canary has changed her personality? She hugged you and refused to let go, and even fainted from crying?"

Fu Wangjin only glanced at Yan Qing's delicate profile and uttered a word coldly -

"roll."

"Hey, you can't forget your brothers just because you have a beauty!"

Bai Ye protested with great joy.

"I really want to know which angel opened her third eye and saved you!"

"You're free? Hang up."

"Don't! Don't." Bai Ye's voice was still smiling, "Brother advises you to be careful, Yan Qing is a woman who is not easy to deal with. Don't forget the pain after the wound has healed. If you get hurt by her again, don't blame me for laughing at you——"

"You know nothing, get lost."

Fu Wangjin hung up the phone impatiently, but saw Yan Qing coming to his side without him knowing when.

"A Jin?"

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes were clear and bright, as if filled with lake light.

Fu Wangjin's heart stagnated and he forgot to breathe for a moment.

"I'm a little tired. I want to rest."

Yan Qing yawned lightly, then naturally hugged him and buried her little face in his arms.

Feeling the warmth of the person in his arms, Fu Wangjin had an unreal illusion.

Until now, he still felt that all this was too unreal.

His body was still a little stiff, especially his arms that were around Yan Qing.

Even those big hands with distinct joints were trembling slightly because of nervousness, and veins on the back of the hands were bulging.

It seems that if I hold you too tight, Yan Qing will drift away like sand;

If you loosen your grip on her, she will fly away like a bird.

"...Jin, don't be nervous."

Yan Qing comforted softly.

"From now on, I will hug you like this every day."

This man, obviously very strong in the eyes of outsiders...but in front of her, he is always so stupid that it makes people feel distressed.

After a long while, Fu Wangjin finally realized and asked, "Are you tired?"

"Yeah. I want to go home."

After getting Yan Qing's affirmation, Fu Wangjin bent down, put his strong arms through her legs, and easily picked her up.

"ah!"

Yan Qing screamed and quickly put her arms around his neck, her breathing becoming a little short.

A deep laugh escaped from the man's throat.

"Don't be afraid, Qingqing is so light, I can hold her."

Yan Qing's cheeks were slightly red, and she bit her lips shyly:

"I... This is the first time I've been hugged like this..."

Her reaction greatly pleased Fu Wangjin, who couldn't help but chuckle.

"Qingqing, I will hug you like this every day from now on."

……

Fu Wangjin carefully placed the sleeping Yan Qing into the back seat of the black Maybach and sat in, letting her rest her head comfortably on his thighs. He couldn't help but gently stroke her face with one hand.

Yan Qing lay on his lap like a kitten, breathing lightly and sleeping peacefully.

Fu Wangjin's heart had already become completely soft.

As he stroked Yan Qing's fair and delicate face, he couldn't help but recall everything that happened today.

Qingqing, why don’t you hate me suddenly?

Are you still lying to me?

Maybe... I am not worthy of your love.

But if you could, could you just... keep lying?

Just like that, you're going to lie to me for the rest of my life?

My dear, I am willing to exchange everything I have with you...

Countless thoughts surged in Fu Wangjin's mind. He stared blankly at Yan Qing's sleeping face. His cold black eyes were as pure and innocent as a baby's eyes.

The girl in his arms seemed to have created a beautiful dream that made him sink into it and reluctant to wake up.

Perhaps, everything today is an illusion... When she wakes up, everything will return to the way it was before.

When he thought of this possibility, Fu Wangjin felt a severe pain in his chest, as if his heart was being gripped by a hand, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

The corners of his lips curled up in a sad arc.

You see, if Yan Qing is a little smarter, she can still easily manipulate him.

Let him get it first, then let him experience the bone-wrenching pain of losing it.

Yan Qing, I know you are a cup of deadly poison...but how can I not drink poison to quench my thirst?

"A Jin?"

Fu Wangjin suddenly came back to his senses and saw that she had woken up. She was blinking and looking at him curiously.

Seeing that his eyes were red and there seemed to be tiny tears hanging in his eye sockets, Yan Qing quickly straightened up and asked with concern:

"what happened?"

Fu Wangjin shook his head vigorously and remained silent.

Like a stubborn child, he was clearly injured but refused to cry out in pain.

Yan Qing climbed onto his shoulders with a distressed look, rubbed her little face against his shoulders first, then gently kissed away his tears.

"Ajin, I will walk the road ahead with you."

"So you can't handle everything by yourself, otherwise, I will be sad and heartbroken."

The soft touch seemed to still linger on her skin. Fu Wangjin stared at her in a daze. The coldness and vigilance in his eyes were no longer there, but instead filled with disbelief.

Yan Qing laughed softly, leaned forward and kissed his thin lips unscrupulously.

"Ajin, I love you-ah!"

Before she could finish her words, Yan Qing only had time to let out a scream before she felt her body being hugged tightly, as if the hug was going to knead her into her bones and blood, making it difficult for her to breathe.

The hot and crazy kiss fell like a storm, not allowing her to retreat or refuse. The kiss was as fierce as a wild beast, grinding, sucking and biting, attacking and plundering, as if out of control.

As their breaths intertwined, Yan Qing was kissed until he felt dizzy and like a fish in the deep sea, he could only stretch out his weak hands and beat his chest weakly.

The forceful demands finally stopped. Yan Qing's eyes were watery, his lips were a little swollen due to congestion, his hair hung messily on the side of his face, and a blush appeared on his pale face.

Fu Wangjin's breathing was still heavy, and his eyes staring at her were like a bottomless whirlpool, but there was a hint of lust in his eyes.

"Ah, Jin..."

Yan Qing's face became even hotter, and she turned her face away shyly, avoiding his gaze.

"I remember that Qingqing said today that she wanted to be my lover, my wife?"

Fu Wangjin's voice suddenly sounded, as if carrying the power to bewitch people.

"…I said it, that's right."

Yan Qing mustered up the courage to meet his eyes, and saw an unspeakable love flickering in them.

"Why, do you have any objections?" She raised her face coquettishly and smiled, "It's useless to have an opinion. I have the final say on this matter."

"Okay, okay, Qingqing has the final say."

Fu Wangjin still held her tightly, stroking her hair, with the doting in his eyes almost overflowing.

"Whatever Qingqing says counts."