Yi Tianran's eyebrows twitched slightly. She quickly picked up a cup of black tea from the table, turned around, and looked at the person with a bright smile: "Well, I heard that President Fu has been on a busy business trip recently, so I specially prepared some black tea for you to quench your thirst."
The speed at which this expression changes is faster than turning the pages of a book.
It seems they've completely forgotten their verbal sparring just now.
Fu Yunchen's eyes were unfathomable. "You made this?"
Yi Tianran replied without batting an eye, "Yes, this was specially brewed for you."
Fu Yunchen said indifferently, "No need, I don't want to be poisoned to death."
Yi Tianran: "???"
What do you mean? Is she really that malicious?
Yi Tianran wanted to argue further, but Fu Yunchen had already turned and gone upstairs, his tall figure exuding a sense of loneliness.
What happened?
Did you get angry because you heard her boasting so wildly?
Just as she was pondering, a chubby little hand tugged at her clothes. "Mommy, men sometimes need to be coaxed too, you know what I mean?"
The little furball pretended to be mature and gave her advice.
Yi Tianran: "..." What are you trying to coax? We're not lovers.
Yi Tianran had intended to refute it in this way.
But when the words were about to come out, the thought of still needing to find clues about his mentor from Fu Yunchen made him reluctant to actually anger his boss.
Ten minutes later, Yi Tianran took a cup of coffee upstairs and entered Fu Yunchen's study, only to find him leaning back in his chair with his eyes closed, resting.
She unconsciously slowed her pace, walking to his side like a nimble cat.
She had originally intended to secretly look through some documents, but when she saw the dark circles under the man's eyes, she was slightly taken aback.
For the past few days, Fu Yunchen has been handling an important overseas project, taking two flights back and forth and only sleeping four hours a day.
Even someone made of iron wouldn't be able to handle this.
She's strangely endearing.
However, his handsome face did not look haggard at all. Look at his smooth and tender skin; he doesn't look like a man in his thirties at all.
His face and figure, a gift from God, are so well-maintained that even male prostitutes can't keep them as good as him.
It made her hands itch unbearably.
Fu Yunchen had no idea what she was thinking. He silently closed his eyes, only feeling the woman lower her head and approach, her faint, orchid-like fragrance gradually entering his nostrils.
Just as he was about to raise his hand, two warm fingers landed on his temples and gently pressed.
Yi Tianran controlled her strength well, even to the point of being gentle.
"How is it? Are you comfortable?"
Fu Yunchen suddenly opened his eyes and met Yi Tianran's smiling face.
The calm lake of my heart seemed to be stirred by a ripple.
"Don't open your eyes, I'm relieving your fatigue! President Fu works so hard every day, you should relax a bit too." Yi Tianran's lazy voice slowly rang out, her clear eyes reflecting his image.
Fu Yunchen narrowed his eyes slightly. "Unsolicited kindness is either a sign of ulterior motives or theft."
Yi Tianran blinked her starry eyes innocently and said matter-of-factly, "Isn't this what a qualified assistant should do?"
Fu Yunchen pulled her down onto his lap, put one arm around her slender waist, and stared intently at her. "If my assistant oversteps this line, she'll be resigning immediately. Don't forget, you're just an assistant."
He emphasized this point.
Yi Tianran's luscious red lips curved slightly, her smile resembling that of a cunning little fox. "The kind where you rise to power through underhanded means?"
Fu Yunchen's hair darkened, his Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his voice was husky and sexy. "Looks like you won't give up until you get what you want?"
Yi Tianran then feigned innocence, "How could that be? I just felt sorry for President Fu, so I wanted to help you relieve your fatigue."
"fatigue?"
“That’s right, look at our CEO Fu, he looks completely drained… How about I prescribe you a couple more doses of tonic?” Yi Tianran bounced around the lion’s mouth repeatedly.
Fu Yunchen's face darkened. "Whether I need tonics or not, you'll know once you try it."
The rest of the words were stuck between his lips and teeth, disappearing with a sob.
While they were kissing so passionately that they were completely dizzy, Yi Tianran couldn't help but think: This bastard's kissing skills are getting more and more refined. Once he gets all excited, all his fatigue is swept away, and he feels as energetic as if he could fight three hundred rounds.
Just as she was lost in thought, Fu Yunchen suddenly lifted her up and slammed her against the door, biting her red lips hard as if punishing her for her inattentiveness.
Yi Tianran hissed in pain, instinctively reaching out to hook her arms around his neck, enduring his passionate kisses that came like a storm.
...
"Uncle, how's it going?" Huaihuai leaned against the door, unable to hear anything inside, so she could only ask the tall and strong Fu Zhiyan, "How's it going, Daddy and Mommy?"
“Hmm…” Fu Zhiyan shook his head with a heavy expression.
The soundproofing in this room is amazing.
Even with his hearing, which he had always been proud of since childhood, he could only vaguely hear words like "tired," "empty," and "tonic."
"It seems that my elder brother really is..." He sighed deeply, then turned to his three nephews and said, "You must remember this: you must not be like your father and avoid seeking medical treatment. No matter what the illness is, you must receive proper treatment, otherwise it will be too late, understand?"
The three little ones: "..."
"Should I relay this to Ah Chen?" Just then, a chilling voice sounded from behind.
Fu Zhiyan stiffened his neck and turned around, meeting Fu Qingruo's icy face.
"..." Now he completely panicked, stammering, "No, no, no... no need, big sister, big brother isn't sick, he doesn't need treatment, it's me who needs treatment!!!"
Fu Qingruo looked him up and down for a while, "I think so too, you really need to get your brain checked."
Get the bamboo shoots!
"..." Fu Zhiyan was on the verge of tears, and said with his head down, "Big sister, I've been so busy lately that I'm almost bald. Why did you summon me here so urgently? What do you want from me?"
Because of Fu Yunchen's order, he was extremely busy at the hospital.
Fu Qingruo glanced at him coldly.
She then bent down, her gaze towards the three little ones so tender it could melt hearts, "My darlings, your uncle and I have some things to discuss. I'll be back to be with you soon. Be good, and remember to miss me."
Fu Zhiyan: "..."
No matter how many times I see it, I still feel nauseous.
Sometimes he even suspected that his older sister had a split personality, changing her attitude at will and never giving him a kind look.
Waaah, it's not fair.
He also really wants to be a child again.
As if she could read his mind, Fu Qingruo coldly glanced at him and said, "I used to change your diapers when you were little. Do you want me to send you the video I kept?"
The three little ones couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then said in unison, "Auntie, we want to see!"
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