Chapter 89: Sudden fever
After hanging up the phone, Shen Qingqiu's little heart was still beating at an accelerated pace, just like the party who was caught and raped.
She took a deep breath and turned to look at the man sitting on the wicker chair.
The man's left hand was casually on his lap, his right hand was holding a cup of tea, and his neat jawline exuded a sense of cold abstinence.
The most striking thing is the faint lipstick mark on the corner of the man's mouth.
Shen Qingqiu's mind involuntarily remembered the picture of the two kissing just now, and her cheeks flushed, "I'll go back to the room first." ”
After speaking, he turned around and ran regardless of Fu Tingshen's reaction.
Back in her room, she pressed her back against the door, clutching her slightly hot cheeks.
It was definitely the craziest day she's ever had.
not only agreed to his pursuit, but even indulged his kisses.
And...... There is also an indescribable greed.
Shen Qingqiu's hand slowly slid down his hot cheeks, dotted on his lips, and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.
She shook her head, restrained herself from thinking about it, raised her hand to brush the strands of hair that had slid in front of her face, and walked towards the bathroom.
The warm water wrapped her body like silky satin, and the feeling of fatigue gradually swept in.
After drying her hair, she lazily lay down on the bed and slowly fell asleep.
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At the same time, the gates of the manor slowly opened to the sides, and a dark purple Bugatti drove into the manor.
As soon as Shang Jingmo entered the door, he went straight to Fu Tingshen's study, looked at the books on the bookshelf with interest, and said casually: "Brother Shen, you finally came back, don't always be busy with work, go out to get together at night?" ”
"Not interested." Fu Tingshen flipped through the documents in his hand.
Shang Jingmo nestled lazily on the single sofa on one side, crossed Erlang's legs, a pair of peach blossom eyes sparkling, the angle of the tail of the eyes was just right, and the autumn waves were a little flirtatious, and it was because of this that he was handy in the flowers.
"Brother Shen, although work is important, we also pay attention to the combination of work and rest, right? You said that you came back these days, either in meetings or at work, what's the fun of living like this? Brother is sincere to you to wash the dust, and they have come to the door to greet you personally, you can't refuse me anymore, right? ”
Fu Tingshen didn't hesitate at all, "Don't go." ”
He was now worried about Shen Qingqiu's departure tomorrow morning.
How can they miss the opportunity to live under the same roof at the end?
Shang Jingmo, "......"
He couldn't help but sit up straight, and looked Fu Tingshen up and down with a vague gaze.
Compared with those who do not refuse to come, this master has never had a waveless face, and no one should enter.
Before, he always felt that Brother Shen looked down on those vulgar fans, but now his indifferent posture had to cause Shang Jingmo to ponder.
Could it be that Brother Shen is really as the outside world says, what is unspeakable?
Shang Jingmo was about to speak, when the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang, hesitated for half a second, and picked up the phone, "What's wrong?" ”
The housekeeper on the other end of the phone said respectfully: "Miss Xu suddenly had a fever and said that she wanted to see you." ”
"If you have a fever, let her go to the hospital!" Shang Jingmo's eyebrows were stained with a little impatience.
After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
He turned around and saw Fu Tingshen sitting on the chair with a thoughtful look, and shouted tentatively, "Brother Shen? ”
Fu Tingshen asked thoughtfully, "Sudden fever?" ”
Shang Jingmo was stunned for a moment, and then a touch of clarity crossed his face, "It's nothing more than a little trick like deliberately taking a cold shower, and the acting skills are very clumsy." ”
There was a bit of disdain in the words.
"It does seem a bit deliberate." Fu Tingshen said.
Shang Jingmo looked at him, not knowing if it was his own illusion, he always felt that Fu Tingshen didn't seem to be on the same channel as himself.
"Brother Shen, are you thinking about getting together tonight? I heard that there is rain tonight, why not take the opportunity to have a game? It's been a long time since we've played this exciting. ”
Rain?
That's a good offer.
Fu Tingshen's eyes crossed a subtle glow, "Okay." ”