An Nuan's eyes met his.

There was emotion in his eyes.

"Mr. Fu, thank you!"

Fu Yunshen's eyes were deep.

The dark pupils seemed to hide thousands of stars.

"Call me Yunshen."

His deep voice bewitched her.

At this moment, An Nuan couldn't refuse.

She called out softly.

"Yun Shen..."

That was the most moving voice Fu Yunshen had ever heard.

He couldn't help himself.

Leaning down, he kissed hers.

An Nuan closed her eyes and felt his tenderness.

He pushed her lips open...

Fu Yun kissed her deeply and lightly for a while.

After a long time, he let her go.

"Play it for me, huh?"

An Nuan nodded obediently and sat down in front of the piano with her slender body.

The slender jade-like hand gently stroked the body of the piano.

Her heart was soft and messy.

After a while, beautiful piano music rang out in the quiet space.

Fu Yunshen leaned aside, his dark eyes fixed on his girl without blinking.

An Nuan would sometimes look up at him.

Their eyes met.

The warmth almost overflowed from my heart.

Under the starry sky, he shines brighter than the stars.

An Nuan thought that she would never forget this man in her life.

He gave her a piano, asked her to call him Yunshen, and kissed her lightly and deeply...

Everything about it made her heart beat faster.

This night is so beautiful.

They did not return to Hanlan Garden, but slept here for one night.

Of course, Fu Yunshen would not touch An Nuan until she said she forgave him.

He respects her.

However, An Nuan didn't think so.

When she came out of the bathroom, Fu Yunshen was sitting on the sofa, handling official business on his phone.

Seeing her, he turned off his phone.

An Nuan was wearing a bathrobe, and her whole body felt soft and fluffy.

Her hair was still wet.

Fu Yunshen frowned slightly, stood up and walked to her side, "Why don't you blow dry your hair?"

She scratched her head embarrassedly. In front of him, she always acted like a child.

"I forgot."

Fu Yunshen sighed, took her in his arms and sat down in front of the dressing mirror.

He took out a hair dryer and patiently helped her blow dry her hair.

Maybe because she didn't have her hair permed or dyed, An Nuan's hair was in great condition, soft and smooth, and he couldn't let it go.

Fu Yunshen's gentle movements made An Nuan relax, and she couldn't help but ask.

"Have you ever blow-dried anyone's hair?"

In fact, she wanted to know whether he had ever helped Song Shiwei blow dry her hair.

He looked very familiar with the movements, and it didn't seem like this was his first time doing something like this.

Fu Yunshen continued his movements, deliberately teasing her, "What would you do if I said yes?"

An Nuan's face darkened.

really!

"That's your freedom, I can't control it!" She felt quite uncomfortable.

Paused.

She added, "From now on, you can only blow-dry my hair."

Fu Yunshen smiled softly.

An Nuan glared at him, "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at Mrs. Fu for being so stupid."

An Nuan: ...

His deep black eyes met hers in the mirror.

Fu Yunshen suppressed his smile.

"An Nuan, I've never blow-dried anyone else's hair before. You're the first one!"

An Nuan's peach blossom eyes widened.

"Then you just..."

Fu Yunshen raised his hand and tapped the top of her head. His magnetic and hoarse voice could be heard in her ears.

"I lied to you!"

An Nuanqi rolled his eyes at him.

Fu Yunshen didn't care. He helped her dry her hair and then went to the bathroom.

The suite was large, but only had one bed.

She thought of leaving the bed to Fu Yunshen and lying on the sofa herself.

Fu Yunshen came out and saw her like this, and he was a little amused.

He walked over and picked her up.

She is thin and doesn't show any weight at all.

An Nuan struggled violently in his arms, thrusting her body against his.

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(End of this chapter)