Chapter 71 I Have a Girlfriend! Xia Mian Misunderstands and Runs Away Heartbroken!
The man's hot breath made Xia Mian's cheeks burn even hotter, and her heart raced. She couldn't resist such teasing from a mature man.
Fu Yanshen gently bit her neck and collarbone, leaving a tooth mark.
Xia Mian shuddered from the itch and twisted, trying to break free.
But Fu Yanshen's arms were as strong as iron, tightly binding her waist and pressing her slender body into his embrace.
The man had broad shoulders and a narrow waist; the girl had a slender body. The stark difference in their physical proportions stimulated Fu Yanshen's eyes.
His eyes welled up with tears, Xia Mian's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and she unconsciously let out a breath.
What made her even more uncomfortable was that she couldn't help but rub against his strong thighs from side to side.
After she finished rubbing against him, her body stiffened instantly.
The man's muscular body drew closer to her, his hot breath washing over her ear. The next second, he took her snow-white earlobe into his mouth.
It gave me a light bite, then a tug.
The warm mouth made Xia Mian feel hot all over, and she draped her arms over the man's taut back...
"Reporting, sir! The political commissar is waiting for you in the conference room!"
The guard knocked lightly twice on the door, instantly shattering the ambiguous and romantic atmosphere inside.
Fu Yanshen released Xia Mian and gently kissed her smooth, flushed face, his voice low and husky, "I'll go take care of things now. Mianmian, be a good girl and go play with Baoqi, okay?"
The doting tone was as if he were coaxing a child.
Xia Mian lowered her head, her face burning, not daring to look at him.
Fu Yanshen stood up, took long strides, pulled a loose camouflage shirt from the hanger, buttoned it up gracefully, and then tucked the hem into his waistband.
From his appearance, it was impossible to tell that he had suffered a serious abdominal injury.
Xia Mian looked at him with some concern, "Brother Fu... please be careful with your wound, and be careful when you walk."
The man was physically strong, and every part of him was hard, including now...
He took a deep breath, suppressing all his agitation, and reached out to pinch the little girl's cheek. "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
After Fu Yanshen left, Xia Mian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In this space filled with Fu Yanshen's masculine scent, her heart pounded uncontrollably. She pursed her red lips, carefully closed the door, and left.
Around noon, Xia Mian was worried about Fu Yanshen's injury. After lunch, she secretly slipped into the man's apartment. Just as she was about to knock on the door, she heard a woman's voice coming from inside.
"Chief Fu, please, just say yes! Please?"
It's obvious the woman is being coquettish...
Xia Mian's face paled. Peeking through the crack in the door, she saw a woman in military uniform, tall and slender, with her long hair neatly coiled behind her head. She had her back to Xia Mian, blocking Fu Yanshen's face.
Xia Mian could only see the man's broad figure.
The man didn't speak, but the woman turned around at that moment, revealing a beautiful face. The woman looked to be in her twenties. Xia Mian remembered her; she seemed to be... a pillar of the performing arts troupe.
She's a great dancer; she was the lead dancer at the military spouses' home visit forum a couple of days ago.
Her name seems to be Song Weiwei?
Song Weiwei pouted her red lips, feigning anger, "If you don't approve it, I'll cry right now!"
As she spoke, she turned to look at Fu Yanshen again, tears welling up in her eyes, "Chief Fu, you're bullying me!"
Xia Mian heard the man let out a helpless sigh, and her chest tightened. She wondered if she was imagining things, but she could detect a hint of doting in his voice, as if he couldn't do anything about Song Weiwei.
"Fine, I'll agree."
Song Weiwei happily rushed towards Fu Yanshen!
Xia Mian's face turned even paler. She couldn't bear to look any longer and turned to leave.
With red eyes, she wandered aimlessly through the military camp. When she came to her senses, she found herself in the grove of trees. The peach saplings she had planted were still there, sprouting tender buds, but her heart was no longer filled with the joy she had felt when she first arrived.
It tastes sour, astringent, uncomfortable, and makes me feel suffocated.
Looking at the words "Fu Yanshen's family" now seems particularly ironic.
She felt a cool sensation on her face, touched it gently, and realized that she had actually cried.
Xia Mian, you might just be a little toy for Chief Fu to amuse himself. He teases you in his spare time, and you take it seriously.
People prefer mature and sophisticated beauties... not naive young girls like you.
You're so stupid.
Having lived two lives, the first time I've ever fallen for a man is with someone so exceptionally outstanding and breathtakingly handsome. What am I going to do now?!
Xia Mian calmed herself down and sat blankly in the grove of trees until it was almost dark before she got up.
"Baoqi, are you leaving? My master wants me to go back; she misses me a little." Xia Mian asked Zhao Baoqi as soon as she returned to her room, and she was telling the truth.
Yesterday, Master Yang Bilian asked her why she hadn't gone back yet.
“Great! I’ve been bored of staying here for ages, let’s go!” Zhao Baoqi packed his luggage quickly and called his twin brothers to come along.
"Shouldn't we tell our older brother?" Zhao Baoqi hesitated and discussed with Xia Mian. Xia Mian didn't want to see Fu Yanshen or talk to him. She lowered her head and hadn't opened her mouth when Fu Yanhao started shouting.
"What are you talking about? We have to steal it! Otherwise, Big Brother will keep us here again! He'll treat Yan Hao and me like dogs!"
Fu Yanchen nodded vigorously, indicating his support for his second brother. "Yes!"
"Alright then." Zhao Baoqi looked at the twins with sympathy; they had gotten quite tanned.
The Porsche stealthily drove out of the military camp and sped towards the city.
...
After Fu Yanshen signed Song Weiwei's leave slip, Song Weiwei tried to hold his hand again, but he dodged it.
"Song Weiwei, I have a girlfriend. You should have some self-respect."
Song Weiwei didn't believe it at all. She boldly looked up at Fu Yanshen, her eyes burning with passion, "I don't believe it! If you had a girlfriend, wouldn't the whole of Mingcheng tremble? Wouldn't there be an earthquake? Who are you trying to fool!"
"It was only confirmed last night." Fu Yanshen's expression was indifferent. "Get out! I am your superior, your leader, your boss! Please recognize your place."
Song Weiwei stared at his handsome face, unwilling to give up. "Then why did you sign it for me?"
“I signed because your brother asked me to take care of you before. You are like a sister to me, and I was just doing what your brother asked me to do.” Fu Yanshen’s voice was icy. “So I suppressed any thoughts you shouldn’t have. Otherwise, I wouldn’t mind transferring you back to your brother’s place.”
"Fu Yanshen, you!" Song Weiwei stomped her feet in anger. A surge of rage welled up in her chest. She, the eldest daughter of the Song family, gave up her life as a wealthy socialite to become a female soldier in order to pursue Fu Yanshen, and Fu Yanshen actually dared to reject her.
She's so angry!
She made explicit and implicit advances, and today she even shamelessly used the excuse of taking leave to throw herself into his arms, but he remained unmoved.
They even humiliated her!
She will absolutely not give up!
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