The man's deep, husky, magnetic voice was soothing and alluring, and as he finished speaking, his deep eyes seemed to hold a drowning amount of affection.
I swallowed hard, straightened my back, stretched my neck, and kissed him passionately.
The air was filled with the scent of hormones that I was so obsessed with. Before he could return the kiss, I wrapped my arms around his neck and immersed myself in the kiss.
Answer him with your actions.
Fu Yanshen was not satisfied, and insisted that I say it myself before he would stop, calling me "good Qiaoqiao," "good baby," "good wife," and "good wife" while begging and coaxing me. He even wickedly stopped me when I was burning with desire.
I was driven to tears of irrationality, my fingertips digging deep into the hard muscles of his arm. I twisted my waist, my vision blurred, staring at him. "Fu Yan Shen, I...I love you! Hurry..."
The woman beneath him had a beautiful face flushed, her eyes filled with seductive allure, and she screamed "I love you!" Fu Yanshen almost lost control, his strong waist thrusting to satisfy her.
Although she probably only said the word "love" because she couldn't bear his torment anymore.
Even if it was just a perfunctory response, he still appreciated it.
He desperately needed her love.
Fu Yanshen repeatedly lowered his standards when it came to Sheng Qiaoqiao.
He will never forgive anyone who betrays him even once.
Back then, Fu Ren crossed his bottom line and messed up Sheng Qiaoqiao's brakes, so he cut off one of his little fingers. Fu Ren didn't hold a grudge, and later risked his life to save him in northern Myanmar, which is why he trusted this brother again.
Sheng Qiaoqiao is different. She hurt him time and time again in the past. In his eyes, she should have died countless times, but he still can't let her go.
I was so tired that I didn't want to move. In my drowsy state, Fu Yanshen carried me to take a bath, dried my hair, put me in a nightgown, and then carried me back to bed.
I nestled in his arms and drifted off to sleep peacefully.
...
I was sleeping soundly, half asleep, when Fu Yanshen started yelling at me to get up. I have a bad temper when I wake up, so I got angry and started cursing and punching him.
"Ms. Qiao, your flight is at nine o'clock, and it's already past seven."
Hearing his words, I was jolted awake.
Today I'm heading to the Jiangnan Film and Television Base to sign a film and television contract, and on the way, I'll visit Shen Hanxing on set. She's currently filming a period drama set in the Republican era, and she's the lead actress.
As I regained consciousness, I sat up abruptly. When I got out of bed, my legs went weak, and I almost fell.
Fu Yanshen caught me just in time. Seeing the mischievous smile on his lips, she lifted her foot and gave his shin a soft kick. "I haven't even packed my luggage yet!"
I told him last night that I was going on a business trip and had to catch a flight today, but he still kept bothering me.
Fu Yanshen stood up and pinched my cheek with his rough fingertips.
“I’ve packed your luggage and made breakfast. You can go wash up and get dressed and then we can leave. Take your breakfast in the car,” he said gently.
I can't believe it, what kind of luggage could he help me pack? I used to pack his suitcase when he went on business trips.
I opened my suitcase with some skepticism, and found that all the daily necessities, clothes, shoes and hats I wanted to bring were indeed there, and they were all neatly arranged inside.
He folded the clothes much neater than I do, and they didn't take up much space. He even carefully put his underwear in a special antibacterial bag for underwear...
Seeing my surprised look, Fu Yanshen hugged me from behind. "I remember what you always brought when we went out together before."
Listening to his words, I felt a warm current flowing through my heart.
He's really a closet pervert.
She used to seem indifferent and distant towards me, but she actually remembered everything in her heart.
"Go wash up and change your clothes. Do you need my help?" He let go of me, his slightly amused voice pulling me back to reality.
I quickly went to wash up.
Twenty minutes later, I was already sitting in Fu Yanshen's Maybach, eating the congee with preserved egg and lean pork, boiled eggs, fried dumplings, and a bowl of bird's nest soup with rock sugar that he had cooked, before heading to the airport.
When I arrived at the airport, I discovered that Fu Yanshen had also booked a business class ticket for this flight sometime during the day.
He's going on a business trip with me.
I was surprised. "Aren't you busy? You don't need to follow me."
He is usually very busy.
The man, dressed in a suit and tie and wearing a long overcoat, looked down at me and said, "I just want to stick to you."
He said it in a very serious tone.
I:"……"
In the past, when he went on business trips, I would follow him whenever I could, wishing I could become a pendant and hang on him so that I could see him every minute of every day.
It's love, but she's too dependent on him. In psychology, this is called anxious attachment, a manifestation of insecurity.
"The key point is to prevent Sheng Beichen from harassing you," Fu Yanshen said with a smile.
He's bothering me, I'll just ignore him, what can he do to me?
Moreover, I'm not afraid of him at all.
...
Fu Yanshen followed me to the film and television base like a bodyguard, accompanied me to social events, helped me sign the contract, and then went with me to the film set.
This is a period drama set in the Republican era. Shen Hanxing's filming location today is a villa with a Republican-era style.
Wearing a cheongsam, the graceful Shen Hanxing saw that Fu Yanshen had accompanied me, and her beautiful, intelligent eyes revealed a gossipy look.
"Sister Qiao, you two... got back together?" she whispered to me.
"I guess so, but it doesn't really count..." I replied ambiguously, "I'm going to the restroom."
"It's on the second floor, shall I go with you?"
"Hanxing, Director Lu wants to see you!"
Just after Shen Hanxing finished asking me a question, the assistant director called her. I quickly told her to go about her business and not to worry about me.
Fu Yanshen accompanied me up to the second floor of the villa, staying by my side almost every step of the way.
He was waiting for me at the door.
The restroom was very large and was specially prepared for the cast and crew.
I came out of the cubicle and went to wash my hands. In front of the sink next to me, there was an actress in a cheongsam with a white wig on her head, who looked like she was playing an old lady.
However, his figure was too thin and tall, making him look like a cross-dressing actor, the kind who dresses as a woman.
After washing my hands, I had just reached the bathroom door when someone suddenly hugged me from behind.
I was terrified and was about to scream when someone covered my mouth with a handkerchief, and a strange fragrance wafted into my nose.
Guess who I am?
A chilling male voice came from behind me. I recognized the voice; it carried a sinister laugh.
As distant memories of my past life flooded back, I lost consciousness...
When Fu Yanshen rushed into the bathroom, Sheng Qiaoqiao had already been abducted through the back window. The inflatable cushion underneath was still there when he jumped down.
But the film set was a scene of constant battle and smoke, filled with extras in full makeup, making it like finding a needle in a haystack.
Knowing that she always carried her phone with her, he quickly entered the 11-digit number he knew by heart, but no one answered the phone for a long time.
He opened the location app on his phone, and it showed that Sheng Qiaoqiao was currently located at the north gate of the film studio...
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