After the divorce: the president can't hold back the young grandmother
Chapter 393 Strong Kiss
Chapter 393 Strong Kiss
At this moment, Fu Huaijin's slender fingers pinched her chin, forcing her head to avoid him only to face him,
His phoenix eyes were full of hostility, but also a scorching dark fire.
His voice became more and more dangerous: "What? Now you won't even let me touch it?"
He said this, and when he was about to forcefully kiss him, Sheng Chaomu pushed him again, and forcibly struggled away from his lap.
He sits and she stands.
Their eyes collided in the air, and the atmosphere was a bit tense.
Sheng Zhaomu sat down by the window, and then faced out of the window.
After a long time, she said: "Just tell me what you have to say, don't always be eccentric, I don't have the energy to guess your mind, and I don't want to guess. I just want to go home early and have a good sleep. Do these pointless tugs with you."
After the words fell, Fu Huaijin turned up his volume: "Who is the yin and yang?"
Because of his low growl, Sheng Chaomu withdrew his eyes from the window and landed on his extremely gloomy face:
"Since... neither of us can speak calmly, let's all calm down. Fearless disputes are meaningless."
After saying this, she closed her eyes.
The air was completely quiet, only the sound of each other's breathing remained.
Once a person calms down, the sensory system around the body will become extraordinarily intense.
For example, those pains that are deliberately ignored.
Sheng Chaomu's wrist, which was injured by Fu Lan with a brick, felt continuous and intense pain at this moment.
The wound was burning, and when the arm was lifted a little, it hurt like it was torn open.
Soon, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Sheng Chaomu's painful face.
Fu Huaijin, who had been staring at her all the time, noticed her abnormality, pursed her thin lips again and again, got up and sat down beside her.
He asked, "What's wrong?"
Ever since Fu Lan injured her wrist until now, he didn't say a word about her injured wrist.
Sheng Chaomu felt resentful and ignored him.
She obviously didn't want to talk to him, so Fu Huaijin stopped licking her face and continued talking because of her pride.
It wasn't until the plane landed on the small apron of Fengqiao Villa that the drowsy Sheng Chaomu was shaken awake by Fu Huaijin, and the stalemate between them was broken again.
She opened her eyes, looked at the familiar environment outside, frowned slightly, but did not attack immediately.
After getting off the helicopter, she turned her back to the wind and said to Fu Huaijin who also got off the plane: "Send someone to take me back to Sheng Mansion."
It's too cold outside.
The snow was so thick that it was almost buried to the knees, and the northwest wind was like a knife, and it hurt people's skin when it blew.
After Sheng Chaomu said this, he sneezed.
Fu Huaijin raised her hand, put the hat that came with her down jacket on for her, and then said:
"How to deliver? The snow is so thick, and the snow is still falling. It usually takes an hour to drive from Fengqiao Villa to Sheng Mansion. You are leaving now, are you planning to walk back?"
Sheng Chaomu frowned for a while: "Sheng Mansion also has a small landing pad, let the helicopter deliver..."
"I'm out of gas." After Fu Huaijin finished speaking, she took a deep look at her and added, "Either follow her, or go back to Sheng Mansion by herself."
As soon as these words came out, Sheng Chaomu's breathing became a little heavier.
However, the man left these words and walked towards the lighted villa without looking back.
Not knowing whether it was from anger or from the cold, Sheng Chaomu was trembling all over.
Qin Huai, who got off the helicopter, walked in front of her holding a black umbrella, and said in an indescribable way:
"Miss Sheng, Ms. Fu has been sent away by the young master. She and Miss took the plane at three o'clock this afternoon, and now they are already in the imperial capital."
The young lady Qin Huai mentioned was Fu Huairou.
Sheng Chaomu turned around because of his words.
Her voice was not loud, and she quickly dispersed in the howling northwest wind, "What did you say? You were sent away?"
Qin Huai raised the umbrella over her head to cover her from the wind and snow, and said:
"Yes. The young master knows that you and Ms. Fu are incompatible, and you will not give him a good face as long as Ms. Fu is around, so even if Ms. Fu has been diagnosed with a mental disorder, the young master still sends her to the hospital without hesitation. gone."
Paused, hesitated to speak,
"Miss Sheng, the young master really compromised and sacrificed a lot for you, you should understand him more."
Sheng Chaomu didn't speak.
Qin Huai guessed her thoughts and continued:
"Today is the day when the young master's parents moved to the grave for burial. The young master was already in a very heavy mood, but he still had to endure his grief and spend all his time coaxing you. It would be great if you could give him a smile.
But you didn't have a word of comfort.He has never been treated kindly since he was a child, and his heart is sensitive and suspicious. His extreme lack of security makes his mood unstable. You should not stab him in the heart at this time. "
Sheng Chaomu still didn't speak, but the hands hanging on both sides of his body were already tightly clenched into fists.
After Qin Huai finished speaking, he left the umbrella to Sheng Chaomu and left.
Sheng Chaomu didn't know how long she stood in the snow, she didn't move until her whole body was frozen.
She turned around, and a gust of wind blew her face. Her frozen hand didn't hold the handle of the umbrella, and the umbrella was blown into the sky in an instant.
"Do you want to freeze to death there? Still not coming?"
A bass voice with an unexpected chill came from far to near.
Through the wind and snow, he quickly walked in front of her.
(End of this chapter)
At this moment, Fu Huaijin's slender fingers pinched her chin, forcing her head to avoid him only to face him,
His phoenix eyes were full of hostility, but also a scorching dark fire.
His voice became more and more dangerous: "What? Now you won't even let me touch it?"
He said this, and when he was about to forcefully kiss him, Sheng Chaomu pushed him again, and forcibly struggled away from his lap.
He sits and she stands.
Their eyes collided in the air, and the atmosphere was a bit tense.
Sheng Zhaomu sat down by the window, and then faced out of the window.
After a long time, she said: "Just tell me what you have to say, don't always be eccentric, I don't have the energy to guess your mind, and I don't want to guess. I just want to go home early and have a good sleep. Do these pointless tugs with you."
After the words fell, Fu Huaijin turned up his volume: "Who is the yin and yang?"
Because of his low growl, Sheng Chaomu withdrew his eyes from the window and landed on his extremely gloomy face:
"Since... neither of us can speak calmly, let's all calm down. Fearless disputes are meaningless."
After saying this, she closed her eyes.
The air was completely quiet, only the sound of each other's breathing remained.
Once a person calms down, the sensory system around the body will become extraordinarily intense.
For example, those pains that are deliberately ignored.
Sheng Chaomu's wrist, which was injured by Fu Lan with a brick, felt continuous and intense pain at this moment.
The wound was burning, and when the arm was lifted a little, it hurt like it was torn open.
Soon, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Sheng Chaomu's painful face.
Fu Huaijin, who had been staring at her all the time, noticed her abnormality, pursed her thin lips again and again, got up and sat down beside her.
He asked, "What's wrong?"
Ever since Fu Lan injured her wrist until now, he didn't say a word about her injured wrist.
Sheng Chaomu felt resentful and ignored him.
She obviously didn't want to talk to him, so Fu Huaijin stopped licking her face and continued talking because of her pride.
It wasn't until the plane landed on the small apron of Fengqiao Villa that the drowsy Sheng Chaomu was shaken awake by Fu Huaijin, and the stalemate between them was broken again.
She opened her eyes, looked at the familiar environment outside, frowned slightly, but did not attack immediately.
After getting off the helicopter, she turned her back to the wind and said to Fu Huaijin who also got off the plane: "Send someone to take me back to Sheng Mansion."
It's too cold outside.
The snow was so thick that it was almost buried to the knees, and the northwest wind was like a knife, and it hurt people's skin when it blew.
After Sheng Chaomu said this, he sneezed.
Fu Huaijin raised her hand, put the hat that came with her down jacket on for her, and then said:
"How to deliver? The snow is so thick, and the snow is still falling. It usually takes an hour to drive from Fengqiao Villa to Sheng Mansion. You are leaving now, are you planning to walk back?"
Sheng Chaomu frowned for a while: "Sheng Mansion also has a small landing pad, let the helicopter deliver..."
"I'm out of gas." After Fu Huaijin finished speaking, she took a deep look at her and added, "Either follow her, or go back to Sheng Mansion by herself."
As soon as these words came out, Sheng Chaomu's breathing became a little heavier.
However, the man left these words and walked towards the lighted villa without looking back.
Not knowing whether it was from anger or from the cold, Sheng Chaomu was trembling all over.
Qin Huai, who got off the helicopter, walked in front of her holding a black umbrella, and said in an indescribable way:
"Miss Sheng, Ms. Fu has been sent away by the young master. She and Miss took the plane at three o'clock this afternoon, and now they are already in the imperial capital."
The young lady Qin Huai mentioned was Fu Huairou.
Sheng Chaomu turned around because of his words.
Her voice was not loud, and she quickly dispersed in the howling northwest wind, "What did you say? You were sent away?"
Qin Huai raised the umbrella over her head to cover her from the wind and snow, and said:
"Yes. The young master knows that you and Ms. Fu are incompatible, and you will not give him a good face as long as Ms. Fu is around, so even if Ms. Fu has been diagnosed with a mental disorder, the young master still sends her to the hospital without hesitation. gone."
Paused, hesitated to speak,
"Miss Sheng, the young master really compromised and sacrificed a lot for you, you should understand him more."
Sheng Chaomu didn't speak.
Qin Huai guessed her thoughts and continued:
"Today is the day when the young master's parents moved to the grave for burial. The young master was already in a very heavy mood, but he still had to endure his grief and spend all his time coaxing you. It would be great if you could give him a smile.
But you didn't have a word of comfort.He has never been treated kindly since he was a child, and his heart is sensitive and suspicious. His extreme lack of security makes his mood unstable. You should not stab him in the heart at this time. "
Sheng Chaomu still didn't speak, but the hands hanging on both sides of his body were already tightly clenched into fists.
After Qin Huai finished speaking, he left the umbrella to Sheng Chaomu and left.
Sheng Chaomu didn't know how long she stood in the snow, she didn't move until her whole body was frozen.
She turned around, and a gust of wind blew her face. Her frozen hand didn't hold the handle of the umbrella, and the umbrella was blown into the sky in an instant.
"Do you want to freeze to death there? Still not coming?"
A bass voice with an unexpected chill came from far to near.
Through the wind and snow, he quickly walked in front of her.
(End of this chapter)
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