Jinling Hotel, Presidential Suite.

As soon as Shen Qingqiu entered the door, he was pressed against the door by Fu Tingshen.

The man propped one hand on the door panel, and the other wrapped around her waist, imprisoning her in his arms.

Shen Qingqiu looked at the man's deep eyes, and felt faintly uneasy in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to break free and escape.

But Fu Tingshen saw through her thoughts at a glance, clasped the back of her head with his palm, and kissed her fiercely.

The man's kiss went from deep to shallow, robbing her breathing in a strong and domineering manner, completely disrupting Shen Qingqiu's breathing rhythm.

Shen Qingqiu's arm hooked his neck, like a lonely boat floating in the sea, looking for the only support.

The man's fiery breath sprayed on her neck, and the hot temperature seemed to burn her, making her body tremble slightly.

The afternoon sun poured into the room, adding a touch of warmth to the room, but it was not as hot as the two of them at the moment.

I thought it was a deep kiss that had reached the point, which made Shen Qingqiu unexpected, and things gradually galloped in the direction of getting out of control.

She frowned slightly, and her hands pressed against his chest, but Fu Tingshen imprisoned her in his arms strongly, not giving her a chance to break free at all.

The rest is logical.

Shen Qingqiu knew that Fu Tingshen was crazy and domineering at night, but he didn't expect that he would not hide his beastly nature at all during the day.

Her eyes were kept closed, not daring to make eye contact.

Even if the curtains were closed, it was not as dark as the night, and she was so shy that she really didn't know how to face it.

——

Afterwards, Shen Qingqiu took a bath, wore a man's black shirt, and lay lazily on the bed, like a lazy cat in the afternoon sun.

She curled up in a ball, her black shirt striking her fair skin.

The hem of her dress covered her hips, and her straight, slender legs were exposed to the air.

Fu Tingshen, who was refreshed, came out of the bathroom with a bath towel tied around his waist, his upper body was naked, and his tight and hard chest muscles gave people a sense of strength visible to the naked eye, and the perfect muscle lines on his body could be seen when he walked.

His inky hair was a little messy, and the ends of his hair were dripping with water, and he was a little more wanton and wild than the cold and indifferent of the past.

He walked over to the bed, his knobby fingers brushing the hair from her face, "Tired?" ”

Shen Qingqiu lazily lifted his eyes, glanced at him lightly, noticed the bite mark at his Adam's apple, and his eyes flashed slightly.

She coughed unnaturally and lowered her eyes, "Didn't you say you were going to eat?" ”

"Hmm." Fu Tingshen responded, "Wait a minute, Fu Miao will send the clothes over in a while." ”

——

An hour later, Shen Qingqiu changed into the clothes prepared by Fu Miao, and took Fu Tingshen's hand and walked downstairs slowly.

In the face of Fu Tingshen's amazing physical strength, she really wanted to admire the five-body throw.

The two walked to the hall on the first floor, and saw Yan Chongzhou sitting on the sofa in the leisure area with Erlang's legs crossed and a cigarette between his fingertips.

Seeing their figures, he dusted off the cigarette ash on his fingertips, his eyes wandered on the two of them for a moment, with a meaningful smile hidden in his eyes, and he laughed softly: "The two of you are busy enough, and it took two hours to go downstairs." ”

He deliberately bit the words 'two hours'.

Shen Qingqiu's eyebrows were lowered, pretending not to understand.

Fu Tingshen took Shen Qingqiu's hand and sat opposite Yan Chongzhou, "Not everyone is as idle as you. ”

Yan Chongzhou's eyebrows raised slightly, and he snorted arrogantly, "There are no women around, so you don't have to suffer from gains and losses, and you don't have to deal with imaginary enemies all day long, I'm afraid that you won't be able to enjoy my leisure." ”

These words are openly and secretly satirizing what Fu Tingshen is doing today.

It's just that Fu Tingshen seems to be nothing, not to mention annoyed and angry, his face is calm without a trace of waves.

This made Yan Chongzhou feel a sense of powerlessness to punch the cotton.

Look at Shen Qingqiu sitting silently on the sofa, looking down and playing fruit with his mobile phone.

Yan Chongzhou held a cigarette between his fingers, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the tip of his tongue pushed against his chin.

Or say that these two people are a natural pair.

His words have all come to this, and the two of them can still calm down, making him feel like he is forcibly brushing his sense of existence.

Thinking of this, Yan Chongzhou looked depressed, "What are we going to eat?" ”

"You decide." Fu Tingshen said lightly.

Yan Chongzhou snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, "Then let's go." ”

——

Twenty minutes later, the group arrived at a Huaiyang restaurant in Jinling.

Yan Chongzhou deliberately booked a box by the window.

Push open the window from the box and look down to see the beautiful Qinhuai River.

As night falls, the banks of the river are lit up with warm lights, which from a distance look like a golden ribbon that shimmers with sparkling golden light.

Yan Chongzhou looked at Fu Tingshen, who was serving Shen Qingqiu for dinner all the time, and the look on his face became more and more disdainful.

For a woman, there is really no posture at all.

After serving a bowl of duck blood vermicelli, he had to pick out the chopped coriander and green onion in it one by one, and then brought it to Shen Qingqiu, made a piece of salted duck, and peeled off the skin, the level of detail of the intimate service was comparable to serving his own ancestors.

But seeing Fu Tingshen lowering his posture so much in front of Shen Qingqiu, he couldn't help but think, is this what love is like?

Love has never been within the scope of his life plan.

Even more than this, he yearns for the power in his hands.

It's just that now that he sees Fu Tingshen falling in love and can't extricate himself, he will have the idea of wanting to try.

What if there is a woman next to you......

I will definitely not be as obedient to women as Fu Tingshen, as if I was serving my ancestors.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but spit on Fu Tingshen in his heart.

Look at his unproductive appearance, as if he had never seen a woman in his life.

If the ancestors of the Fu family knew that Fu Tingshen treated a woman like this, they would probably jump out of the coffin board, point at his nose and scold him "no use"!

Yan Chongzhou felt that this was definitely the worst meal he had in the world.

Like a light bulb, he kept watching the two people sitting opposite him show affection.

"I'm so much more than I need to invite you to this meal!" Yan Chongzhou reached out and grabbed a handful of beans from the rotating table, threw them into the air, and then caught them with his mouth, 'clucking' and biting the beans, "Are you here to eat, or are you here to show affection?" ”

Fu Tingshen glanced at him expressionlessly, "I can't stand it, you can also find a woman, I have no opinion." ”

Yan Chongzhou, "......"

Is this a matter of having opinions and no opinions?!

What does he want a woman, could it be that if he shouts to God, he can fall from the sky and give him one!

At this time, Yan Chongzhou could never have imagined that one day a woman would really fall from the sky, and it would fall steadily into his arms.