"Fu Jichen, my shoes are in the water." Shen Jianian slowed down.

Fu Jichen stopped and looked down at her feet, she was wearing a pair of beige flat wide-mouth leather shoes, and the rain splashed up and wet the uppers.

"What then?" Fu Jichen was also helpless, "Otherwise, I'll carry you over?" ”

Shen Jiannian was originally very distressed, but when he said this, he slightly curled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "With an umbrella, how do you carry it?" Forget it, it's already wet, no matter what. ”

"Asked you to wait for me at the door of the restaurant, you didn't listen."

"I didn't expect my shoes to get wet."

Walking to the parking place, Shen Jianian's shoes were all wet, Fu Jichen opened the door of the passenger seat, and when she sat in, he stood outside the car door and said softly: "Take off your shoes, don't catch a cold." ”

Shen Jianian took off his shoes as he said.

The lights were turned on in the car, and in the warm white light, her white feet were wet, and her heels were on the edge of the seat, not daring to step on them completely, for fear of soiling the seat.

Fu Jichen tightened his brows, touched the pocket of his trousers, took out a clean handkerchief, held an umbrella in one hand, and bent down to wipe her feet.

Shen Jianian was caught off guard and frightened by his actions, and subconsciously retracted his feet, but was stopped by him in a low voice: "Don't move." ”

The rain was heavier, and you could hear the sound of it hitting the umbrella. Shen Jianian just looked at him blankly, his breathing stagnant, and his eyes forgot to blink.

The man's eyebrows were deep, his head was lowered, and he gently wiped the water stains from her feet.

He is clearly clean......

Thinking of this, Shen Jianian's heart seemed to be flowing through warm water, which made her feel like she wanted to rely on for the rest of her life.

After wiping her feet, Fu Jichen folded the handkerchief in half with one hand and casually wiped the stains on her small leather shoes.

"Alright."

Fu Jichen put away the handkerchief, walked around the driver's seat from the front of the car, took the umbrella and sat in, closed the door, and kept out the heavy rain.

Staying in an enclosed space, it was as if there were only two of them left in heaven and earth.

Fu Jichen took off the blazer on his body, his shoulders and back were stained with some rain, but it didn't soak into the inner lining, he unfolded the suit and covered Shen Jiannian's legs, along with his two feet.

"Aren't you cold like this?" Shen Jianian saw that he was wearing a thin white handmade shirt, with broad shoulders and tight arms, supporting the structured outline of the shirt.

"Take care of yourself, my physical fitness is better than yours, and I won't catch a cold." Fu Jichen stared at her, leaned over and pulled the seat belt to help her buckle it up.

He didn't retreat immediately, the two were so close that they breathed each other, and the unique fragrance of her body penetrated into his nose, and in such an environment, his heart swayed.

Without much thought, Fu Jichen lowered his head and found her pink lips to kiss.

Late at night, the rain was howling, and he kissed her gently and affectionately, which was particularly intoxicating.

Shen Jiannian's body couldn't stop trembling slightly, and raised his hands to wrap his arms around his neck.

Receiving her response, Fu Jichen breathed heavily, pressed the buckle of the seat belt, wrapped his arm around her slender waist, and used a little force to carry her from the passenger seat to himself.

The suit fell off his body, and in the next second, Shen Jianian sat on his lap with his knees against both sides of the seat.

The windshield was blurred by the rain, like a natural barrier, separating the inside and outside of the car into two worlds, and the two kissed emotionally.

After a long time, Fu Jichen reluctantly evacuated, leaning back on the seat, raising his neck to gasp.

Shen Jianian's moist eyelashes fanned, and what caught his eyes was the man's Adam's apple rolling up and down, and there was a thin layer of sweat covering the cold white neck, inexplicably sexy.

After calming down for a while, Fu Jichen lowered his eyes and looked at the person leaning on his chest, with a different soft and quiet taste.

His chin touched the top of her hair, and there was still a lingering tide of love in his eyes, and he had a desire to stay here and grow old.

"Aren't we going back?" Shen Jiannian broke the silence in the car.

Fu Jichen hugged her and didn't move, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "I'll be back later." ”

Shen Jianian felt something, didn't make a sound, didn't move, and when she was drowsy, Fu Jichen's hand on her waist pinched it, and then put her back in the passenger seat.

He bent down to pick up her suit and shook it, put it back on her, and helped her fasten her seatbelt.

The wipers were turned on and swept back and forth to remove the raindrops that had gathered on the windshield.

Fu Jichen's vision gradually became clearer, and he saw the street with dim lights clearly, as if he had returned to the world of fireworks from a dream.

After settling down, Fu Jichen started the engine, slowly drove the car out, and drove on the way home.

It was two o'clock in the morning when he got home, and Shen Jianian leaned back on the chair and fell asleep.

The car was parked under the porch, and it didn't rain, Fu Jichen got out of the car and took her out, and the suit was still tightly wrapped around her, so as not to cause a large temperature difference between the inside and outside of the car, and accidentally catch the cold.

When entering the elevator, a slight feeling of weightlessness woke Shen Jianian from her sleep, she squinted and stared at his face for a while, her consciousness was not very clear, and after a while, she said, "We're home?" ”

On the third floor, the elevator doors opened.

Fu Jichen walked out with her in his arms, stepping on the corridor, making a slight echo, and his voice was unconsciously soft: "Well, you can continue to sleep." ”

"Let me down, I'll go by myself." As he spoke, Shen Jianian couldn't help but yawn.

Fu Jichen didn't listen to her, the arm around her waist tightened, went back to his bedroom, and put her on the sofa: "Do you want to take a bath?" ”

"Wash." Shen Jianian tried hard to open his eyelids, wanting to make himself feel more energetic.

Although she didn't get rainy, she felt dirty after a busy day in the big theater, and she couldn't sleep in bed without taking a shower. She doesn't have the cleanliness of Fu Jichen, and she can't stand this.

Shen Jianian came in without shoes, stepping on the floor barefoot, ready to find pajamas.

Fu Jichen glanced at her white toes, didn't say anything, but couldn't be ignored in his actions, directly bent down to pick her up, and strode to the bathroom.

Shen Jianian exclaimed, louder: "What are you doing?" ”

Fu Jichen said: "Wash together to save time." ”

Shen Jianian's face turned red all of a sudden, it wasn't that he hadn't wanted to see him naked, but when he thought of the picture of taking a bath together, he still felt embarrassed, and refused hesitantly: "Don't ...... You wait for me to wash before I wash it. ”

Fu Jichen was not reluctant, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, he put her on the absorbent pad next to the bathroom door, turned around and brought her slippers and pajamas, and did not forget to advise: "Don't wash for too long, beware of colds." ”

"I see."

Shen Jianian put on his slippers, held his pajamas in his arms, and closed the bathroom door.

Passing by the washstand, she turned her head to see herself in the mirror, with a smile on her eyebrows, reminiscent of words like happiness, warmth, and sweetness.

After taking a quick shower, Shen Jianian was so sleepy that he didn't take his skin care seriously, so he just patted the toner on his face and lay down in the quilt.

Fu Jichen left an orange wall lamp for lighting, and took his pajamas to the bathroom.

Not long after, he came out of the shower, wiped his wet hair with a towel, and stared at the person on the bed with dark black eyes, his expression was so soft that he was a mess.

He walked out of the bedroom, went to the bathroom outside to dry his hair, and came in.

Shen Jiannian didn't sleep very deeply, and the moment he lay down, he felt something, turned over and rolled into his arms. Fu Jichen took advantage of the situation to hug her fragrant and soft body, and put his palm on her round shoulder, gently rubbing it, as if coaxing a child who woke up in the night to fall asleep quickly.

He didn't feel sleepy, he wanted to smoke a cigarette at this time, just thinking about it, and didn't pick up the cigarette case and lighter that were within reach of the bedside table.

When the person in his arms fell asleep, Fu Jichen raised his hand to turn off the wall lamp, and the whole bedroom went dark.

He bowed his head slightly, and kissed her on the forehead with his lips, without any lust, only a hint of cherishing nostalgia.

This night, nothing was done, but the body and atria were satisfied like never before.

*

The next day, Shen Jianian woke up, and Fu Jichen was no longer in bed.

There is no need to go to Mr. Yan's villa today, Shen Jianian didn't set the alarm last night, and let himself sleep until he woke up naturally.

She reached out and fumbled around the pillow for a moment with her eyes closed, trying to catch a glimpse of the time.

Without touching the phone, Shen Jianian slowly opened his eyes, the curtains in the bedroom were only half drawn, and he could see the dim sky outside, it was not raining, it was a cloudy day.

Shen Jianian finally found his mobile phone on the bedside table, took it and pressed the screen, and the number on it showed 10:28.

Covering his face with one hand, Shen Jiannian also admired himself for sleeping for so long.

The mobile phone vibrated at this time, she took her hand away and looked at the caller ID, the call from Bai Changxia.

Shen Jianian pressed the green connect button and put the phone to his ear: "Hey, Xia Xia." ”

Bai Changxia heard her tired voice, and what she was about to say suddenly got stuck: "You, you won't just wake up, right?" ”

Shen Jianian muttered, "I'm still in bed." ”

Bai Changxia was speechless, was silent for a moment, and said, "Miss, you are on the news, do you know?" Forget it, you definitely don't know. After a pause of two seconds, she sighed with emotion, "Seriously, although I know that Boss Fu is very good to you, I didn't expect him to be able to do this in private." ”