Chapter 412 'Kneeling' Proposal
After Han Mingyu took Qi Mingxuan away, Shen Qingshu and Fu Siyan also went home.
When they got home, Xiao Anning and Nian'an had already taken a shower and were getting ready for bed.
Fu Siyan had been working overtime for more than a week recently, and she was unusually able to come home early today, so she asked Fu Siyan to read bedtime stories to the children.
When Fu Siyan returned to the master bedroom, Shen Qingshu had already finished showering and skincare.
She leaned against the headboard, reading a magazine in her hand.
The woman was wearing a spaghetti strap nightgown, her skin was fair, and she lowered her head slightly, with a few strands of hair falling down.
Her face was clean and serene, radiating beauty.
Fu Siyan's heart stirred as he looked at it.
He sat down on the edge of the bed and leaned down to kiss her.
The magazine slipped from the woman's hand, and Shen Qingshu raised her hand to wrap around his neck, closing her eyes in response.
For the past week, Fu Siyan has been leaving early and returning late every day. By the time he gets home, Shen Qingshu is already fast asleep, so they rarely even have the chance to kiss.
Although Fu Siyan would go to Huanxing to keep her company every noon, Shen Qingshu wouldn't allow him to do anything reckless because of limited time.
Therefore, even a simple kiss at this moment caused their breathing to become erratic.
Fu Siyan stopped and kissed her lips deeply. "Wait for me."
Shen Qingshu's cheeks flushed as she glanced at him.
The man smiled and got up to go into the bathroom.
Soon, the sound of water spraying came from the bathroom.
Shen Qingshu put the magazine aside, turned off the main light, and left only a small night light on.
About five minutes later, the bathroom door opened and Fu Siyan came out.
The room was dimly lit, and the man was only wearing a bath towel around his waist.
Her short hair was still dripping with water.
Shen Qingshu frowned. "Hurry up and dry your hair. The air conditioner is on. Be careful not to catch a cold."
Fu Siyan chuckled softly, "Okay."
As soon as she picked up the hairdryer, the man looked at her.
Their eyes met.
The man narrowed his deep eyes slightly, a hint of seduction in his gaze: "Ah Shu, can you help me blow-dry my hair?"
Shen Qingshu often had him serve her, and it wasn't unacceptable for him to occasionally blow-dry her hair.
She lifted the covers, walked to his side, and took the hairdryer.
"Sit down."
Fu Siyan sat down on the edge of the bed.
Chen Qingshu plugged in the power and turned on the switch—
Fu Siyan considerately lowered his head to make it easier for her to operate.
Shen Qingshu stood in front of him, her body moving in sync with the act of drying her hair...
Back and forth, the air was filled with the fragrance of a woman.
His Adam's apple bobbed, and he couldn't help but reach out and grasp her slender waist with both of his large hands.
It's very thin; a man can hold it with both hands and his fingers can overlap.
The hairdryer stopped, and Shen Qingshu patted his restless hand, "It's dry."
Fu Siyan responded.
But he didn't let go of her hand for a long time.
Not only did he not let go, he also forcefully pulled the person into his arms.
Shen Qingshu exclaimed in surprise, still holding the hair dryer in one hand, and instinctively placing the other hand against the man's chest.
A solid feel came from my palm.
Chen Qingshu's breath hitched, and she almost dropped the hair dryer.
"Fu Siyan, what's the rush? Let me put the hairdryer away first... um!"
Lips and teeth were sealed.
The man held her bite with one large hand, lowered his head to kiss her, and with his other large hand snatched the hair dryer from her hand and casually placed it on the bedside table.
"Ah Shu, I'm pretty tired after working overtime all week." The man released her lips, his low, husky voice seductive. "Take the initiative tonight, okay?"
"If you're tired, get some rest. I didn't ask you to... um!"
Before she could even finish her sentence, the man swallowed it all away.
Shen Qingshu felt a sudden dizziness as she sank into the soft bed, her arms raised above her head.
The man held both her wrists with one hand, more than enough, and with his other hand, he lifted the hem of her skirt...
The night was deep, the large bed was shaking, and the light and shadows were cast on the wall, floating and sinking endlessly.
She didn't remember how long it had been, but then the man wrapped his arms around her from behind and leaned in again—
Shen Qingshu could no longer hold back and angrily scolded, "Fu Siyan, didn't you say you were tired?"
"I'm tired, so I'm coming to my wife's gentle embrace to recharge."
Shen Qingshu bit her lip: "..."
As it turned out, a week was already Fu Siyan's limit.
The ban lasted too long, and in the end, it was Shen Qingshu who suffered the most.
Just as Shen Qingshu was on the verge of losing control, the man stopped.
She opened her eyes, her misty eyes looking at him pitifully, "W-what's wrong?"
"Can you call me 'husband'?"
Shen Qingshu: "..."
"Ah Shu, you've never called me 'husband'," Fu Siyan nibbled at her earlobe, "Could you just say it once?"
Shen Qingshu bit her lip hard and shook her head forcefully.
Fu Siyan, however, had plenty of ways to 'torture' her.
How could Shen Qingshu be a match for him?
Finally, unable to hold back any longer, she burst into tears, "Husband, husband..."
A ring is slipped onto the woman's right ring finger.
"Ah Shu, I knelt down to put the engagement ring on your finger. If you call me 'husband,' I'll take that as a yes."
With her eyes closed, Shen Qingshu's mind was a jumbled mess, like fireworks exploding, and she was completely oblivious to what was happening.
I was so tired that I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
My dreams are filled with cotton candy, warm and sweet.
…
When I woke up the next day, there was no one beside me.
When I checked the time, it was already 10 a.m.!
What time did they go to sleep last night?
Shen Qingshu had no recollection of it.
I only vaguely remember that Fu Siyan seemed to force her to call him "husband" at the end?
Then, it seems he proposed to me?
Shen Qingshu suddenly sat up and raised her right hand.
A diamond ring appeared on her ring finger.
It's a relatively rare pink diamond.
Fu Siyan is such a jerk! Who proposes while doing *that* kind of thing?!
This is blatant taking advantage of someone's vulnerability!
Shen Qingshu took out her phone, opened her contacts, and called Fu Siyan.
The phone rang a few times before being answered.
"Fu Siyan!" Shen Qingshu raised her voice, "You cheated, you..."
"Ah Shu, I'm going abroad soon."
Shen Qingshu: "..."
"This business trip may take a month. It involves a research and development base overseas. It involves classified information, and the signal will be blocked once inside. Don't worry if you can't contact me. I will call you as soon as I get out."
Shen Qingshu: "You..."
"My plane is about to take off, I have to hang up now."
Beep beep—
Shen Qingshu: "..."
This was the first time Fu Siyan had hung up the phone since they reconciled.
Shen Qingshu felt that he did it on purpose.
You're afraid she'll propose, aren't you?
Shen Qingshu stared at the ring on her ring finger and laughed in exasperation.
This man is really becoming more and more of a scoundrel.
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