Fu Chen's light gray shirt was unbuttoned twice, revealing a strong chest, indescribably evil and charming, and she could clearly feel the man's heart beating rapidly.

Shen Huaitian's face instantly flew with a layer of cherry-like redness, and his eyes looked to the side.

"Even if I don't eat, I have the strength to clean you up." Fu Chen gently stroked Shen Huai's loose hair, his eyes mixed with a faint melancholy, cold and clear with a slight evil charm.

"Fu Chen, don't be like this."

Shen Huai's eyes were slightly raised, looking squarely at Fu Chen, and the corners of his lips intentionally or unintentionally hooked up a wry smile.

"Otherwise?"

Fu Chen completely ignored Shen Huaitian's appeal, lowered his head, his fingers kept groping for the buttons on her clothes, and the sound of breathing gradually became heavy.

Shen Huaitian is not a girl who has never passed away, she clearly felt the changes in Fu Chen's body, but she only had one thought in her heart.

She didn't want to do anything with Fu Chen.

While she was thinking wildly, the man had already unbuttoned the button on her chest, the wide collar exposed her sexy collarbone, and a large piece of snow muscle jade skin was displayed naked in front of Fu Chen.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, such a picture had already made him itch unbearably, his sexy and charming neck, his seductive collarbone, every place was on fire on Fu Chen's body.

Fu Chen's rough fingers gently brushed Shen Huaitian's red lips.

"Did you do it, huh?" A low, slightly hoarse voice, soft, but dangerous.

To say that Shen Huaitian did not react is fake, but she is sober-minded, and reason prevails after all.

She was also glad in her heart that Fu Chen was not the domineering president in the novel, and directly forced her, at least asking for her opinion.

"Fu Chen, do you love me? If you say you love, I'll agree. ”

Just like the days when they got married, Shen Huaitian still asked Fu Chen that question, she knew that Fu Chen couldn't say that he loved her.

"Does this matter to you?"

"It's important, it's important for every woman." Shen Huai's bet was right, Fu Chen couldn't say that he loved her.

Perhaps it was this question that completely extinguished Fu Chen's desire. He looked at the woman below him in silence, and after a few moments he moved away from her.

Shen Huaitian slowly sat up from the bed, the dim light in the room was reflected on the white wall, he sat on the edge of the bed with the light on his back, the whole person was shrouded in darkness, and the back that usually looked full of security now somehow fell into Shen Huaitian's eyes, but it was a little more lonely and lonely.

"Mother Feng specially instructed me, saying that you have a bad stomach, and I will go down to get you porridge."

Shen Huai looked at his back and whispered, Fu Chen did not respond, but was silently undoing the watch on his wrist.

Shen Huaitian quickly went downstairs to get him porridge, and put it in the microwave oven in front of him, fortunately, the porridge was not cold, and there was still a little temperature, Shen Huaitian walked upstairs quickly with the bowl.

When he walked in the door, he saw that Fu Chen's watch had not been taken off, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

Shen Huaitian put the porridge aside, walked up to him, half-squatted on the ground, and took Fu Chen's hand.

"I'll do it."

The orange light reflected Shen Huaitian, her long black straight hair slanted down like a waterfall, her fair skin exuded a jade-like luster, and the eyes of the fox that were extremely beautiful were shining with water, hidden in a few strands of hair scattered in front of her forehead, and her beauty was amazing.

Within two clicks, Shen Huaitian took off his watch, and it seemed that Fu Chen had really drunk a little too much. Usually he wears a watch with one hand and picks it up by hand, but today he was stumped.

"Do you still need me to feed you?" Shen Huaitian took the porridge and quipped.

"Do you love me, then?"

Fu Chen murmured in a low voice as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, as if he was forcibly pressing a beast, but it was infinitely gentle and affectionate. Pitch-black eyes stared at Shen Huaitian burningly, like a swamp that was about to suck her in.

Shen Huaitian was stirring the porridge with a spoon, and the white porcelain spoon hit the wall of the bowl with a crisp sound.

Love? Don't love it.

Don't love it? But many times she thinks of him for no reason, and in many cases she chooses to believe in him unconditionally, and she will not be happy when she sees him and Lin Yiqing together.

Sometimes they even subconsciously rely on him.

There used to be a story about a wild beast that was wounded, and he could run to the cave and hide by himself, and he could lick the wounds by himself, but once someone shushed him at this time, he couldn't stand it.

Shen Huaitian subconsciously wanted to avoid this question, she lowered her eyes and stirred the porridge in her hand, and sat next to Fu Chen with a bowl.

"Let's have a bit." Shen Huaitian blew carefully and sent a mouthful of porridge to Fu Chen's mouth.

Fu Chen didn't squint, looked at Shen Huaitian steadily, and spoke a little self-deprecatingly.

"Don't love it, do you?"

Shen Huai continued to coax Fu Chen patiently: "Don't talk about this, drink some porridge and relieve hangover." ”

"Is it so hard to say that you don't love?" Fu Chen seemed to be a different person, pressing on this question step by step.

Shen Huaitian himself was impatient, the irritability in his heart rose instantly, he put the bowl on the cabinet with a "bang", and said expressionlessly: "I don't love it!" Are you satisfied? You should ask this question, Ariel Lin shouldn't ask me! ”

The tone of these words was as if Shen Huai was jealous of Lin Yiqing.

Fu Chen pursed his lips, his expression suddenly darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "I seem... I don't love Yiqing anymore. ”

Shen Huaiting's eyes flashed with surprise and astonishment, she was not moved and happy, but the first thing she thought of was the conversation she heard at the door of Fu Chen's office that day, she didn't believe that Fu Chen didn't love Lin Yiqing, she felt that Fu Chen was repeating his old tricks.

It's just to make better use of her and make her obedient.

"You've drunk too much." Shen Huaitian looked at Fu Chen quietly.

Fu Chen's eyebrows moved slightly, rubbed his temples, collapsed on the bed, and looked at the dim ceiling: "I know you are not really Shen Huaitian." ”

"That day, Lin Yu asked me what I was going to do."

"I said I don't know."

"Actually, we are both the same, we are both outcasts from the world." Fu Chen's eyes were tired, and the tails of his eyes were red.

Shen Huaitian suddenly panicked, she didn't expect Fu Chen to pierce this layer of window paper so easily. She really couldn't tell whether Fu Chen had drunk too much or not.

After all, there is an old saying that a man gets drunk until you cry.

"How can we be the same, you are the future heir of the Fu family."

The best way to test whether Fu Chen is drunk or not is to test him and see if he will leak his business.

"Oh, heir, I'm just a pave-out. They want Fu Yixing to step on me! Dream! ”

Fu Chen's eyes were scarlet like a beast and he had lost his mind, and his cold jawline seemed to be shouting deathly anger.