Rose Manor

"Fu Jichen, my shoes are filled with water." Shen Jianian slowed down.

Fu Jichen stopped and looked down at her feet. She was wearing a pair of off-white flat-soled wide-mouth leather shoes. The rain splashed and wet the uppers.

"What should we do?" Fu Jichen was at a loss what to do, "How about I carry you there?"

Shen Jia Nian was troubled at first, but when he heard what he said, he slightly curved his lips and smiled: "I'm holding an umbrella, how can I carry it on my back? Forget it, it's already wet, don't care about it."

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

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

When they walked to the parking place, Shen Jia Nian's shoes were all wet. Fu Jichen opened the door of the passenger seat. When she got in, he stood outside the car door and said in a warm voice: "Take off your shoes, don't catch a cold."

Shen Jia Nian took off his shoes as instructed.

The lights in the car were turned on, and in the warm white light, her white feet were wet. Her heels were on the edge of the seat, and she didn't dare to step on them completely for fear of staining the seat.

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

Shen Jia Nian was caught off guard and frightened by his move. He subconsciously retracted his feet, but he stopped him in a low voice: "Don't move."

The rain was falling harder, and the sound could be heard when it hit the umbrella.Shen Jianian just stared at him blankly, his breathing stagnant and his eyes forgotten to blink.

The man had deep eyebrows, his head lowered, and he gently wiped the water stains on her feet.

He clearly has a mysophobia...

Thinking of this, Shen Jianian's heart felt as if warm water was flowing through it, making her feel like she wanted to rely on her 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.

"All right."

Fu Jichen put away the handkerchief, walked around from the front of the car to the driver's seat, put away his umbrella and sat in, closing the door to block out the heavy rain.

Staying in the closed space, it was like they were the only two people left in the world.

Fu Jichen took off his suit jacket. There was some rainwater on his shoulders and back, but it did not soak into the lining. He unfolded the suit and covered Shen Jianian's legs, including his two feet.

"Aren't you cold like this?" Shen Jianian looked at him wearing a thin white handmade shirt. His broad shoulders and tight arms supported the crisp outline of the shirt.

"Take care of yourself. I'm in better shape than you and won't catch a cold." Fu Jichen stared at her and leaned over to grab the seat belt and buckle it for her.

He did not retreat immediately. The two of them were very close, each other's breaths intertwined, and her unique fragrance penetrated into his nose. In such an environment, it made his mind sway.

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

Late at night, with the sound of rain, he kissed her tenderly and affectionately, which was particularly intoxicating.

Shen Jianian's body couldn't stop trembling slightly, and she raised her hands to wrap around his neck.

After receiving her response, Fu Jichen's breathing suddenly became heavy. He pressed the buckle of the seat belt, put his arm around her slender waist, and with a little force, he lifted her from the passenger seat to him.

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

The windshield was blurred by the rain, like a natural barrier, dividing the car and the outside into two worlds, and the two kissed passionately.

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

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

After they calmed down for a while, Fu Jichen lowered his eyes and looked at the person leaning on his chest, who had a different kind of softness and tranquility.

His chin touched the top of her hair, and there was still lust in his eyes that had not faded away. He had an idea of ​​wanting to stay here forever.

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

Fu Jichen hugged her without moving, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "I'll be back later."

Shen Jia Nian felt something, but did not make any sound or move. When she was dizzy and about to fall asleep, Fu Jichen's hand on her waist squeezed her, and then put her back in the passenger seat.

He bent down to pick up the suit, shook it, put it on her again, and then helped her fasten her seat belt.

Turn on the wipers and sweep them back and forth to remove the raindrops accumulated on the windshield.

Fu Jichen's vision gradually became clearer, and he saw the dimly lit streets clearly, as if he had returned to the world of fireworks from a dream.

After calming down, Fu Jichen started the engine, slowly drove the car out, and headed home.It was already two o'clock in the morning when we got home, and Shen Jia Nian leaned on his seat and fell asleep.

The car was parked under the porch, out of the rain. Fu Jichen got out of the car and carried her out. The suit was still tightly wrapped around her to prevent the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the car from being caught accidentally.

When entering the elevator, Shen Jia Nian woke up from her sleep with a slight feeling of weightlessness. She squinted and stared at his face for a while, her consciousness not clear. After a while, she said, "Are we home?"

On the third floor, the elevator door opened.

Fu Jichen hugged her and walked out. His footsteps echoed slightly on the corridor, and his voice was unconsciously soft: "Well, you can continue to sleep."

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

Fu Jichen didn't listen to her, and tightened his arms around her waist. He returned to his bedroom and put her on the sofa: "Want to take a shower?"

"I need to wash it." Shen Jianian tried his best to open his eyelids, trying to refresh himself.

Although she didn't get caught in the rain, she felt so dirty after a busy day in the theater that she couldn't sleep on the bed without taking a shower.She doesn't have the mysophobia like Fu Jichen, and she can't stand this either.

Shen Jia Nian came in without shoes, her feet were bare on the floor, ready to find pajamas.

Fu Jichen glanced at her shiny white toes, said nothing, but did not hesitate to move. He 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 suddenly turned red. It's not that there have been times when she wanted to see her naked, but when she thought of taking a bath together, she still felt embarrassed and refused hesitantly: "No... you wait until I finish washing before washing."

Fu Jichen didn't force himself, with a slight smile on his lips, he put her on the absorbent mat by the bathroom door, turned around and got her slippers and pajamas, and never forgot to warn her: "Don't wash for too long, be careful of catching a cold."

"I see."

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

Passing the washstand, she turned around and saw herself in the mirror, with a smile on her face, which reminded people of words like happiness, warmth, and sweetness.

After taking a quick shower, Shen Jia Nian was too sleepy to take care of his skin care. He just patted toner on his face and lay down under the quilt.

Fu Jichen left an orange wall lamp on for lighting and went to the bathroom with his pajamas.

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

He left the bedroom and went to the bathroom outside to dry his hair before coming back in.

Shen Jia Nian was not sleeping very deeply. She felt something the moment he lay down and turned over and rolled into his arms.Fu Jichen hugged her fragrant and soft body, put his palms on her round shoulders, and rubbed them gently, as if coaxing a child who woke up at night to fall asleep quickly.

He was not sleepy and wanted to smoke a cigarette at this time. He just thought about it and did not pick up the cigarette case and lighter that were within reach on the bedside table.

After the person in his arms fell asleep, Fu Jichen raised his hand and turned off the wall lamp, making the entire bedroom dark.

He lowered his head slightly and kissed her forehead with his lips, without any lust, only a hint of cherishment and nostalgia.

That night, I did nothing, but my body and heart felt unprecedentedly satisfied.

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

There was no need to go to Teacher Yan's villa today. Shen Jia Nian didn't set the alarm last night and let herself sleep until she woke up naturally.

She closed her eyes and fumbled around the pillow for a while, trying to check the time.

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

Shen Jianian finally found his mobile phone on the bedside table, took it over and turned on the screen. The number on it showed 28:[-].

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

The phone vibrated just at this moment. She took her hand away and looked at the caller ID. It was a call from Bai Changxia.

Shen Jia Nian pressed the green connect button and put the phone to his ear: "Hi, Xia Xia."

Bai Changxia heard her tired voice, and what he wanted to say suddenly got stuck: "You, you just woke up, right?"

Shen Jianian muttered in response: "Still in bed now."

Bai Changxia was speechless, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Miss, do you know that you are on the news? Forget it, you definitely don't know." After her tone paused for two seconds, she clicked her tongue with emotion. "Seriously, although I know Boss Fu is very kind to you, I didn't expect him to be able to do this in private."