Chapter 68: Impatience

In the car, the man's eyes kept falling on Shen Qingqiu's body.

However, Shen Qingqiu lowered his head and played with his mobile phone as if he was unaware, occasionally raising his hand to pin the hanging hair behind his ears.

"Eat together tomorrow at noon?" Fu Tingshen suddenly spoke.

Shen Qingqiu pondered for a moment, "I'm afraid not, I have something very important to deal with tomorrow." ”

Hearing her say this, Fu Tingshen immediately understood that she was planning to go to the bidding meeting in the south of the city in person tomorrow.

"That'...... Sometime? Fu Ting looked at her with deep eyebrows.

Shen Qingqiu nodded, "Yes." ”

Before her words fell, the car suddenly braked violently.

Shen Qingqiu's whole person was caught off guard and planted forward, but fortunately, Fu Tingshen quickly grabbed her waist and firmly protected her in his arms.

The man's arm tightly circled Shen Qingqiu's shoulder, and his snort was swept by the woody aroma of the man's body.

Her head was pressed against Fu Ting's warm chest, and his powerful heartbeat was in her ears.

"Are you alright?" Fu Tingshen's deep voice sounded above his head.

Shen Qingqiu shook his head, "It's okay." ”

She was about to withdraw from the man's arms when her scalp seemed to be firmly grabbed by something.

"Don't move." Fu Ting lowered his eyes and glanced at Shen Qingqiu in his arms, his hairy head leaned on his arms, his silky hair slid down to both sides, revealing a slender neck, his fair skin was faintly shiny, like a good mutton fat jade, which made people want to pinch it and feel the unique delicacy, his eyes became more and more dark and deep, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, "The hair is hooked by buttons." ”

Knuckled knuckles slowly and methodically tuffled the hair wrapped around the buttons.

He lowered his head, and his warm breath sprayed on the skin around the woman's neck, causing her heart to flutter.

The roots of her ears were dyed crimson, and her fingertips curled slightly, "Okay?" ”

"It's a little too tight." Fu Tingshen said unhurriedly: "You have to be patient with this kind of thing, don't be in a hurry." ”

For some reason, Shen Qingqiu keenly sensed a ...... from his tone Enjoy?!

Is it your own delusion?

I don't know how long it took, Fu Tingshen finally untied the dead knot between his hair and the buttons, "Okay." ”

Shen Qingqiu, who gradually maintained a posture, had a sore waist and crashed into his arms uncontrollably.

Fu Tingshen took advantage of the situation and put his arm around her shoulders and planted it behind.

The moment he fell, Shen Qingqiu's forehead was tightly pressed into his arms.

The sudden move made Shen Qingqiu's eyes widen, and he explained anxiously, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to......"

"I know." Fu Tingshen stared at her for a moment, his fingertips caressing her cheek.

The current posture of the two was too intimate, making Shen Qingqiu want to flee at a loss, but the arm that fell on her waist tightened and imprisoned her firmly in her arms.

She raised her eyes and crashed into the man's deep eyes, her breathing suffocating slightly.

The bottom of his eyes seemed to be polished with a cluster of flames, flickering with scorching heat, making Shen Qingqiu have the illusion of a heartbeat.

"You don't know how much temptation you have for me." He stared at the woman's moist lips with heavy eyes, and couldn't help but slowly step forward.

The breath that belonged to the man alone came to his face, and Shen Qingqiu's hands on the man's chest suddenly clenched into fists, and his eyelashes trembled in a panic, like a frightened butterfly, and he muttered in a low voice, "Fu Tingshen ......"