An Nuan's eyes met him.

There was emotion in his eyes.

"Mr. Fu, thank you!"

Fu Yun's eyes were deep.

The pitch-black pupils seem to hide thousands of stars.

"Call me Yunshen."

His deep voice bewitched her.

At this moment, An Nuan couldn't refuse.

She whispered.

"Cloud Deep ......"

It was the most moving voice Fu Yunshen had ever heard.

He couldn't help himself.

Leaned over and kissed her.

An Nuan closed his eyes and felt his tenderness.

His lips were pushed away by him......

Fu Yunshen kissed deeply and shallowly for a while.

After a long time, he let go of her.

"Bounce it to me, huh?"

An Nuan nodded obediently, and sat down in front of the piano stand with a slender body.

The slender jade hand gently stroked the body.

She felt a soft mess in her heart.

After a while, a beautiful piano sound sounded in the quiet space.

Fu Yun leaned aside, staring at his girl with dark eyes, for a moment.

An Nuan would sometimes look up at him.

The eyes are facing each other.

The warmth is almost full of heart.

Under the starry sky, he shines brighter than the stars.

An Nuan thought that in this life, she would never forget this man.

He gave her the piano, he asked her to call him Yun Shen, his deep and shallow kisses......

Everything made her heart move.

It was a beautiful night.

They didn't go back to Hanlan Garden, so they slept here for the night.

Of course, before An Nuan said to forgive him, Fu Yunshen would not touch her.

He respects her.

However, An Nuan didn't think so.

She came out of the bathroom, and Fu Yunshen was sitting on the sofa with his mobile phone to deal with official business.

Seeing her, he pressed the phone down.

An Nuan was wearing a bathrobe, and her whole body was fluffy and soft.

Her hair was still wet.

Fu Yunshen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he got up and came to her, "Why don't you blow your hair?"

She was embarrassed to scratch her head, and she always looked like a child in front of him.

"Forget."

Fu Yun sighed deeply and sat down in front of the dressing mirror.

He brought her a hair dryer and patiently helped her dry her hair.

Probably because there is no perm and dyeing, An Nuan's hair is very good, soft and smooth, and he can't put it down.

Fu Yunshen's gentle movements made An Nuan's whole person relax, and she couldn't help but ask.

"Have you ever helped someone blow their hair?"

Actually, she wanted to know if he had helped Song Shiwei blow his hair.

Seeing his movements familiar, it didn't look like the first time he had done such a thing.

Fu Yunshen continued to move on his hands, deliberately teasing her, "If I say yes, what will happen to you?" ”

An Nuan's little face darkened.

Really!

"That's your freedom, I can't control it!" She didn't feel good about it.

There was a pause.

She added, "From now on, you'll only be able to blow my hair alone." ”

Fu Yunshen smiled lowly.

An Nuan glared at him, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I laugh at Mrs. Fu for being so stupid."

An Nuan: ......

His dark eyes met her in the mirror.

Fu Yun smiled deeply.

"An Nuan, I haven't blown someone's hair, you're the first!"

An Nuan's peach blossom eyes widened.

"Then you just ......"

Fu Yunshen raised his hand and tapped on the top of her hair, and in his ear, it was his magnetic hoarse voice.

"Lie to you!"

An warmer rewarded him with a big eye.

Fu Yunshen didn't care, helped her dry her hair, and then went to the bathroom.

This suite is huge, but it's just one bed.

She thought about leaving the bed to Fu Yunshen, and she lay down on the sofa.

Fu Yunshen came out, and when he saw her like this, he couldn't cry or laugh.

He walked over and scooped her up.

She's thin, and she's not weighty at all.

An Nuan arched and arched in his arms, struggling fiercely.

……

(End of chapter)