Chapter 131 Ambiguity, Impulsiveness! Love Comes on Strong!
Xia Mian glanced at the sky; it was already past six in the afternoon. The sun had withdrawn its brilliant rays, leaving only a faint blush of rouge hanging obliquely on the horizon, lingering reluctantly on earth.
Xia Mian got into the car, tilted her head and glanced at Fu Yanshen, "Chief Fu, aren't you a very busy person?"
She remembered that Fu Yanshen used to often come home late at night.
So early now?
"What's wrong? You're complaining about me even though I got off work early?" Fu Yanshen said sourly, his tone gloomy, "Working overtime is so boring!"
It would be better to leave work earlier and go home to spend time with your wife.
Xia Mian could tell he was about to get upset or unhappy, so she quickly comforted him.
"I was just thinking that you seemed different from before. You used to come home very late."
Fu Yanshen's expression was still a bit sour. He started the Land Rover and the car merged into the traffic.
Xia Mian noticed that the man's complexion was still not good. She remembered that he had gotten out of the car and chased after her to force a kiss that morning because she had kissed him.
She didn't know where the impulse suddenly came from, but she quickly touched Fu Yanshen's cheek with her little face!
Fu Yanshen's heart skipped a beat.
In an instant, it felt like my heart had exploded.
Joy, excitement, happiness.
I'm in a great mood.
So he took Xia Mian to the restaurant they had booked beforehand for dinner.
The restaurant was decorated in a very romantic and beautiful style, with melodious piano music floating in the air. There were no other customers, so it was obviously booked out.
After Xia Mian sat down, just as she was about to order, the band suddenly came up to her and began to play violin, trumpet, saxophone...
Not only that, Fu Yanshen personally presented her with a bouquet of bright red roses, saying, "Mianmian, these are for you."
Xia Mian's heart trembled as she accepted the bouquet of roses. "Why are you going to such lengths...?"
The elegant and noble man looked at her with doting eyes, "Is a bouquet of flowers really that grand?"
He propped his chin up, and the light shone down, outlining the man's sharp and smooth jawline, like a razor-sharp knife.
At this moment, the owner of the knife stared at the girl in front of him with dark, doting eyes, pouring all his tenderness onto her alone.
His tone was languid, and his dark eyes shone with a captivating light.
"Mianmian, the proposal this morning was rushed, so I'm giving you a more formal one now."
He leaned close to Xia Mian's ear, his breath warm, and said, "Mianmian, I want to give you everything that is best in this world."
Xia Mian's eyes were like clear stars; she was caught off guard by this straight man's sudden display of romance, and a hint of emotion welled up inside her.
"Thank you."
"I prefer to hear you say, 'Thank you, husband.'" A hint of a smile rippled in Fu Yanshen's calm eyes, like a spider lily slowly blooming in the dark night.
Xia Mian's heart began to race as she stared intently at the man in front of her.
Fu Yanshen's expression revealed a hint of pleading. "Mianmian, I hope you like the real me."
"Whether it's the powerful and influential Chief Fu, or me, just an ordinary man in front of you now, or the domineering me who's trying to win you over, or the dark and gloomy me..."
"At least, please look back at me, keep looking at me."
The man's voice was deep and powerful, with a slight tremor that was barely perceptible.
Fu Yanshen lowered his head slightly, his long neck bent slightly, as if expressing his submission to the girl in front of him.
On the way back to the Fu family home, Xia Mian held the bright and dazzling bouquet of roses, her breath filled with their fragrance.
She obediently sat in the passenger seat, her head spinning.
How did I end up being tied to Fu Yanshen?
How could I have agreed to his marriage proposal so easily?
Holding the roses, Xia Mian returned to her room and placed them on her bedside table. She was quite happy, a faint sweetness welling up in her heart.
Who wouldn't like flowers sent by the man they like?
After taking a shower, just as she was getting ready for bed, she yawned. A lot had happened at school during the day, and she felt a little tired.
Fu Yanshen didn't come over; I wonder what he was busy with.
These past few days, Fu Yanshen has been sneaking into her room and holding her while she sleeps. Especially when she was hospitalized, he stayed with her in the ward every day.
Now, Xia Mian finds herself having trouble sleeping without the man by her side.
She had no choice but to run to the study and knock on the door. Fu Yanshen had just stood up and was about to go back to his room when he looked up and met Xia Mian's eyes.
The girl, dressed in a silk nightgown that hugged her graceful figure, asked in a slightly mournful tone, "Why are you still busy so late?"
So, leaving work early really means having to work overtime at home?!
"Did they come here specifically to wake me up for bed?" Fu Yanshen smiled with pleasure upon hearing her complaint.
"No way!" Xia Mian retorted stubbornly. "I just think that working late into the night is bad for your health."
Fu Yanshen sat back down in his leather office chair, his long legs seemingly unsure of what to do. He beckoned to her domineeringly, "It seems Mianmian still cares about my health. She doesn't want me to stay up late."
He said in a doting tone, "Come here, sweetie."
Xia Mian stood at the door and shook her head. "I'm not going over there. I'm going back to my room to sleep."
The man suddenly stood up again, strode over to her, grabbed her wrist with his large hand and pulled her into the study. Her petite body was pressed against the door, and a chill ran down her spine.
The man cupped her face in his hands, his handsome face full of domineering intent, "Is it because you missed me that you can't sleep?"
"No..." Xia Mian still stubbornly insisted, "I just came to take a look."
"Heh, not? Since not, then I'll just have to kiss you to win me over!" Fu Yanshen said as his thin lips covered hers, his domineering aura filling Xia Mian's nostrils.
The man's kiss was hot and burning. Xia Mian felt like a drowning fish, gasping for breath as she lay on the man's chest.
"Mianmian, tell me quickly, do you miss me? Do you want me to sleep with you?" The man's large hand began to play tricks on her, trying to make her admit her feelings.
"Yes...yes, I miss you, I really miss you..." Xia Mian's legs went weak, and she felt like she could barely stand. She could only cling to the man to keep from collapsing into the mud.
"You didn't seem happy or willing at all," Fu Yanshen expressed his dissatisfaction with her, his thin lips pressing against her red lips again, kissing her repeatedly.
He kissed her until she had no choice but to give in, "Really, honey, I'm so sleepy when you're not here, but I can't fall asleep. I miss you so much... I really miss you, so I came here to ask you to sleep with me."
Fu Yanshen nodded in satisfaction, "Mianmian is such a good girl."
His voice was hoarse, “Mianmian is as obedient as a little white rabbit, I really love her.”
Holding Xia Mian in his arms, an endless stream of desire welled up in his heart.
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