Chapter 87: You know how to please me, right?
Fu Sihan, his eyes always fell on Ye Wanqing, and he didn't even look at the manager.
His words were to the manager, "You have a waiter here, a good-looking, blonde ......."
The manager knew who Fu Sihan was talking about as soon as he heard it, and immediately responded, "Yes, his name is Lu Feng." ”
Fu Sihan was not interested in knowing what the nobody's name was, so he waved his hand casually, "Fire him." ”
The manager was stunned for a few seconds, but did not react.
Until Fu Sihan couldn't hear his response, his black eyes turned to him. The manager's hair was numb, and he realized that Lu Feng might have offended someone.
Although he was a little sympathetic in his heart, he nodded without hesitation, "Okay, I understand, I'll do it now." ”
Fu Sihan nodded with satisfaction.
He was not surprised at all by the manager's decision, no one would offend a distinguished guest for the sake of a waiter.
Ye Wanqing, who had not spoken, had a white face.
It wasn't until Fu Sihan and the manager finished talking and answering that she understood what he wanted to do.
This hateful man, with a small belly.
Seeing that the manager was about to go out, Ye Wanqing supported the table with her small hands and hurriedly stood up, "Wait a minute, manager." ”
The manager just wanted to leave the place of right and wrong quickly, but he didn't expect another voice behind him.
He turned around depressedly and smiled stiffly, "Yes, miss, what else do you command." ”
Ye Wanqing is not stupid.
She understands that even now, when she tells her manager not to worry about that little brother named Lu Feng, he won't listen.
Only Fu Sihan can do this.
If he can ignore it, the manager will really act as if this thing didn't happen.
Thinking of this, Ye Wanqing couldn't help but glared at Fu Sihan fiercely.
The man who was glared at by her, instead of being angry, felt more amused and curled the corners of his lips.
It's like the owner and his mischievous puppy are playing a game of hide and seek.
"Fu Sihan, it's boring for you to do this. Brother of the family, I didn't offend you......" Ye Wanqing's red lips closed one by one, but what he said was still unpleasant, at least it made Fu Sihan feel very unpleasant.
The smile on his lips retracted, and he raised his eyes to look at the manager, "Why don't you go yet." ”
The manager, who froze in place, hurriedly raised his legs and walked out.
Ye Wanqing was in a hurry, a pair of beautiful little fox eyes that would turn up if she didn't smile, revealing a sign of weakness.
She fanned her long eyelashes and looked at Fu Sihan begging for mercy, "Don't be like this, Fu, Fu Sihan." I know, you're mad at me, you can find me, but don't just take off a strange guy's job. ”
Maybe the little brother needs this job very much?
She didn't want to let others lose their jobs because of herself.
Ye Wanqing's voice was soft, and her begging for mercy was very serious.
The manager didn't know for a moment whether he should leave or stay, he didn't dare to look at it anyway, his forehead oozed dense sweat, and he stared down at the intricate patterns on the tiles on the ground.
Fu Sihan was pleased by her little expression.
When he faced Ye Wanqing, he was actually very easy to please, as long as she was willing to be coquettish, as before, she would be well-behaved. Even if it's pretending, he is willing to give her face.
"Come here." Fu Sihan's well-defined fingers bent and hooked his hand at her.
It's really like summoning a little puppy.
Ye Wanqing suppressed the humiliation and anger that could not be vented in her heart, pushed away the chair, and slowly walked in front of Fu Sihan.
It's been a long time.
He smelled the familiar scent of her again, but it was also a little unfamiliar.
In the past, the smell on her body was fruity sweetness, and the perfume she sprayed was fresh and sweet. But now, there is no smell of perfume on her body, and instead of the smell of shower gel, it naturally spreads on her body, and slowly squanders it over time.
But a faint bitter smell of Chinese medicine persists.
Fu Sihan didn't know where the smell of Chinese medicine came from, and he didn't care about it at the moment.
He reached out and grabbed Ye Wanqing's wrist, pulled her over hard, and pressed her on his body.
As he hugged her, he was content to let out of his throat.
"If you let me let him go, I'll let him go?" Fu Sihan teasingly pinched her tender chin, and left his own exclusive mark on her snow-white skin.
A small piece of red.
Seeing that her eyes were slightly red because of the pain, he laughed happily instead of feeling distressed.
Only in this way can he feel that the woman in front of him is real, not in the dreams he has been dreaming about for many years.
She's back.
So don't even think about running away from him again.
He was too immature back then, and now he is not what he used to be.
"What do you want?" Ye Wanqing shook her little head, trying to break free from his restraints.
The harder she struggled, the harder he pinched. She gasped in pain and finally gave up struggling.
Physiological tears fell from the eye sockets.
Drop by drop, like a pearl with a broken thread of the princess, endless, snow-white and shiny.
Fu Sihan's warm fingertips gently wiped away her tears, and the wet feeling stained his fingers.
He glanced at it, gently put it in his mouth, and tasted it.
Well, it's salty.
Ye Wanqing looked at him with perverted eyes, his dark eyes gradually turned red, as if there was a small world belonging to Fu Sihan inside, where there was a strange red mist.
With his smile, it looks very scary.
But the temperature of such a person's fingers is still warm.
The movements are also gentle.
"You know how to please me, right?" Just like before.
Fu Sihan stroked her hair lovingly, little by little, her eyes were dyed with a layer of hazy fascination.
He desperately wanted to go back to the way things were.
Ye Wanqing could understand what he meant, and she knew too much about pleasing him.
She was silent for a few seconds, and her soft body leaned towards her.
The ambiguous atmosphere gradually enveloped the two people, and the breaths of the man and woman quickly intertwined.
Forget it, it's like being bitten by a dog.
There's no way she can delay any longer.
Ye Wanqing closed his eyes, and the soft lips were printed on his thin lips with a sweet kiss.
It lasted for several seconds.
He didn't take the initiative and let the kissing action continue.
Until she opened her eyes and straightened up in her arms, "Is it okay?" ”
“…… Well. ”
To some extent, Fu Sihan is indeed easy to please. He doesn't need Ye Wanqing to be really good, as long as she is well-behaved, he will be happy.
Fu Sihan didn't even look at the manager, "What about hearing her words?" Forget it for today, let's get out. ”
"Yes."
The manager slipped away, and quickly forgot the picture he heard and saw in his head.
He didn't dare spread it as gossip.