Chapter 84 She became cold when she was in the same room with him
The footsteps behind me are getting closer and closer.
The dark shadow and her shadow overlapped before his eyes.
The moment the sound completely disappeared, Shen Nanzhi suddenly turned around, without giving others a chance to react, and threw the person to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.
A dull groan escaped from the man's lips and teeth.
The sensor light went off and on again.
After seeing the person lying on the ground, Shen Nanzhi's expression of surprise was beyond words.
"Mr. Fu?"
She has already planned to call the police.
Who knew that the criminal she thought was... was actually Fu Qingyan? !
Fu Qingyan never expected that one day he would actually experience an over-the-shoulder throw.
I have to say that Shen Nanzhi has strong explosive power.
With that speed and force alone, a normal man wouldn't have enough time to react.
Shen Nanzhi hurriedly helped the man up in a panic and explained: “Mr. Fu, I didn’t know it was you…”
If she knew it was Fu Qingyan, she wouldn't dare to do anything even if she had a hundred or ten thousand courages!
"No need to apologize. It's a good thing to be alert. Blame me for scaring you."
Fu Qingyan's voice was calm and magnetic. He lowered his eyelids calmly, his gaze lightly falling on Shen Nanzhi's hand holding his arm.
Her fingers were long and slender, and the light veins on the back of her hands bulged slightly as she exerted force.
The nails are clean and have a lustrous luster.
Want to hold hands.
This was the first reaction that came into Fu Qingyan’s mind.
His eyes were dark, his long eyelashes covering the heat surging in them, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he restrained himself from looking away.
His cold and self-contained appearance formed a sharp contrast with his bold ideas.
Shen Nanzhi looked apologetic and didn't notice anything wrong with Fu Qingyan.
"I was too impulsive, but Mr. Fu, are you here to look for Chen Yao? He's back from school and seems to be staying at school today."
Chen Yao would chat with her every day.
If there is no topic, he will just report on his own. In short, in Shen Nanzhi's eyes, he is a warm little sun.
Fu Qingyan hummed, and continued speaking along with Shen Nanzhi’s words.
"Last time I left something at his house, and I sent a message but didn't get a reply, so I thought I'd wait a while."
Shen Nanzhi did not doubt his words at all.
She hesitated and asked, "Mr. Fu, would you like to come to my house and sit for a while?"
Late at night, a single woman invited another single man to her house.
Very suggestive.
But the inviter is Shen Nanzhi, so there is no ambiguity.
Fu Qingyan nodded, "Okay."
The last time I came to Shen Nanzhi's house was when I signed the contract.
The decor is much the same as I remember, but the feeling is very different.
The house is filled with the breath of life, and the warm light makes it even more cozy.
Shen Nanzhi asked Fu Qingyan to sit wherever he wanted, and she went to the kitchen to pour out a glass of boiled water.
Fu Qingyan took a sip, his temperament noble and cold.
Just sitting there is extremely pleasing to the eye.
Shen Nanzhi didn't dare to look at it any more. She lowered her head and sent a message to Shen Yao. After waiting for a few minutes, the other party didn't reply.
"Chen Yao should be asleep..."
Nine thirty is still early for night owls.
At this time of day, Chen Yao is still playing the game passionately.
I don’t know what happened today, I didn’t reply to your message.
Fu Qingyan didn't care much.
He drank half a glass of water, and the moment he stood up to say goodbye, he frowned and groaned.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Nanzhi immediately became nervous.
Fu Qingyan: "Maybe he fell just now, it's nothing serious, don't worry."
The more he did this, the more guilty Shen Nanzhi felt.
"Mr. Fu, I have some bruises wine at home. Lie down and I'll rub it for you."
This sentence was within Fu Qingyan's expectations.
He pretended to refuse twice, and finally agreed reluctantly.
In the living room, Fu Qingyan slowly took off his coat, leaving only a black shirt.
The phone kept ringing, so he muted it.
Who sent it is not as important as this moment.
He casually put his coat on the sofa, and just as he sat down, he saw Shen Nanzhi coming over with the bone-setting wine.
There is a dark liquid in the transparent glass bottle.
One third left.
"Mr. Fu, this may be a bit presumptuous, but please take off your shirt completely."
Shen Nanzhi tried her best to appear calm and brainwashed herself. She was the one who fell, so it was only natural for her to help him apply the medicine.
Besides, we are all adults and have seen it before.
Thinking of this, the redness on the tips of my ears hidden under my hair gradually faded and disappeared.
Fu Qingyan said "Okay."
Without any hesitation, he sat on the sofa and began to unbutton his shirt in front of Ana Shen.
The fingers are long and slender with distinct joints.
The movement seemed to be deliberately slowed down, one, two...
Shen Nanzhi stared blankly for several seconds, and the moment her reason returned, she quickly looked away.
She used the action of playing with her cell phone to cover up her rude behavior just now.
If it was another man today, Shen Nanzhi might think that the other party was seducing her.
But that’s Fu Qingyan!
The future ruler of the Fu family, one of the top wealthy families in Jinghai, and a scientific research leader!
How could such a big shot condescend to seduce a mere minion like her? !
It turns out that I have been single for too long and my thoughts have become dull.
When Shen Nanzhi despised herself, Fu Qingyan had already taken off his shirt.
His skin is very white.
But he is not weak at all. He is strong where he should be strong, with eight abdominal muscles, broad shoulders and a narrow waist.
“Miss Shen, what next?”
The magnetic voice made Shen Nanzhi's heart beat faster when she heard the yellow and warm ears.
"You lie down."
Shen Nanzhi spoke very quickly, and in order to cover up her behavior, she reached for the traumatic wine placed on the edge of the coffee table.
Fu Qingyan did as she said and lay face down on the sofa.
He took off his glasses and put them aside.
The living room is very quiet.
It was so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.
Shen Nanzhi forced herself to put aside distracting thoughts, squatted beside the sofa, poured the traumatic wine into her palm, rubbed it until it was hot, and then touched Fu Qingyan's waist.
The moment his palm touched his skin, Fu Qingyan's breathing became noticeably heavier.
Shen Nanzhi thought she had hit too hard and quickly adjusted her strength.
Neither of them spoke.
After a while.
Shen Nanzhi exhaled, looking relieved.
"Mr. Fu, is this any better?"
Feeling that her hand had left his waist, Fu Qingyan suppressed the reluctance and greed in his heart and sat up.
"Thank you, Miss Shen."
His handsome face had a cold expression, like an unattainable snow lotus on a snowy mountain, which could only be admired from afar and not touched.
Shen Nanzhi silently muttered a sin.
She had just touched Fu Qingyan's waist.
In the past, she would never have dared to think about this.
While Fu Qingyan was getting dressed, Shen Nanzhi put the bruise wine back to its original place.
I went to the bathroom and washed my face with cold water, and my restless heart gradually calmed down.
“Ding Dong——”
The doorbell rang several times in succession.
Fu Qingyan called out to Ana Shen first, but when he got no response, he walked over to open the door.
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