Rose Manor

The light that had just been turned on went out again, and in the rustling movement, Shen Jianian hinted that he had already taken a step, and the next step should not be that difficult. She took the initiative to kiss Fu Jichen, but this time she deviated from the correct position, and her lips as soft as petals fell on his face.

Shen Jianian heard a gentle sigh, and then the man murmured in a dumbfounded voice: "Why are you so stupid..."

He lowered his head slightly and pressed her lips accurately.

Fu Jichen was afraid that he might get it wrong. After a deep kiss, he called her name against her ear: "Shen Jianian." He stopped and asked word by word, "Are you ready?"

Shen Jianian's lips seemed to be covered with a layer of syrup, so sticky that she couldn't open her mouth. Her mind was dizzy and she didn't have much sense left, but she knew exactly what she was doing.

She didn't know if she would regret it, but at least at this moment, she was willing.

Shen Jianian hugged his neck instead of giving an answer that he was too shy to say.

Fu Jichen received her nod signal, and their positions were instantly reversed...

*

The seventh day of the first lunar month happened to be a Monday. Fu Jichen's schedule was full. Early in the morning, he had to force himself to get up from the warm bed. There was still someone's head in his arms. He was sleeping soundly and breathing lightly. .

Fu Jichen took a look, feeling reluctance filling his chest. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips. He carefully took his arms out from under her neck, turned over and got out of bed, and tucked her in.

After tidying up, Fu Jichen saw that the person on the bed was still sleeping, so he called Aunt Cheng and asked her to come over and make breakfast.

Shen Jia Nian woke up when he was on the phone. His mind was groggy. He squinted his eyes through a thin slit and opened his eyes a little wider when he saw the man walking around. He happened to meet Fu Jichen's gaze when he turned around.

Fu Jichen immediately hung up the phone and asked in a very soft voice: "Did I wake you up?"

Shen Jia Nian remained silent. The scene from last night rushed into her mind. She turned over and shrank into the quilt, leaving Fu Jichen with the back of her head.

Fu Jichen was startled, with a smile in his eyes. He sat by the bed and patted her shoulder across the quilt: "I have to go to the company. You can sleep a little longer. Aunt Cheng will come over and make breakfast for you later."

Shen Jianian muttered: "No need to trouble Aunt Cheng."

"I've already told her." Fu Jichen stared at the back of her head, "I'm leaving."

The man was silent again.

Fu Jichen stood up but didn't move his steps: "I'm really leaving?" Was she going to say goodbye to him with the back of her head?

After waiting for a few seconds, Shen Jia Nian still didn't respond, as if he had fallen asleep again. Fu Jichen looked at the time and saw that he could delay no more, and left the bedroom.

Qu Mo drove the car out of the basement early in the morning and parked it in the open space downstairs. He occasionally glanced at his watch and counted the time. When he saw Fu Jichen's figure, Qu Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

About twenty minutes later than expected.

When Fu Jichen came over, he had a soothing look on his face, and he felt refreshed, not like he had overslept and was in a hurry.

Qu Mo got out of the car and opened the back door: "It's morning, Mr. Chen."

"Morning." Fu Jichen smiled lightly, bowed and sat in the car, and put away his long legs.

Qu Mo was stunned for a second and tilted his head. He must have read it correctly. Fu Jichen smiled very gently just now. Qu Mo slowly closed the door, walked around to the cab, started the car, and saw Fu Jichen adjusting his tie in the rearview mirror, the smile on his lips did not fade away.

Qu Mo, who never talks much, couldn't help but say: "Mr. Chen is in a good mood today."

Fu Jichen raised his eyebrows: "Did I act obvious?"

He is clearly not a moody person.

Qu Mo guessed that the boss must have never looked in the mirror since he got up in the morning, otherwise he would not ask such a question.

The smile on his brows and eyes almost overflowed. As long as others had normal eyesight, they should be able to tell that he was very happy.

Qu Mo is not a meddlesome person, otherwise he should report to people in the company in advance. If there are documents that need to be reviewed and approved, it is best to bring them to Fu Jichen today. While the boss is in a good mood, the review process will not be too painful.

*

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Shen Jianian raised her head and took a look. Fu Jichen was no longer in the bedroom. She fell down again, lying on her back, and pulled up the quilt little by little to cover her face.

She was really sleepy and had a headache. She barely got any rest last night.

She begged for mercy, but it was in vain. Fu Jichen was even better at pretending to be pitiful than she was. He told her over and over again that he had been guarding him for more than three years... he was shameless and skinless, and there was no trace of the Junshan boss. He was a complete scoundrel. .

Shen Jia Nian closed his eyes, and his voice from last night seemed to be still lingering in his ears. It was hoarse, charming, and full of temptation, just like a hook.

She shook her head, forcing herself not to think about it.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Jia Nian was pulled into dreamland again. The dreams were also full of lingering and pathos scenes, making it difficult for her to distinguish the difference between reality and dreams.

When she heard the doorbell, Shen Jia Nian opened his eyes in a daze and stared at the ceiling for a long time before realizing that this was reality and not a dream. She got out of the quilt, picked up the pajamas beside the bed and put them on, and went out to open the door. She vaguely remembered that Fu Jichen said before leaving that Aunt Cheng would be here.

Shen Jianian yawned and opened the door, staring blankly at the people outside the door with his mouth open.

Bai Changxia carried two hands full of ingredients, stretched his neck and looked inside: "It's Monday today, Boss Fu shouldn't be here, right? I'm here to feed you."

Although Shen Jia Nian is taken care of by Fu Jichen and there is no need to worry too much about her, but as a sister, it is still necessary to care about her from time to time.

"No, you just woke up?" Bai Changxia's eyes returned from the room and fell on Shen Jianian. She was wearing pajamas loosely. Her eyes had not yet been opened, and her eyelids were red and a little swollen.

So does the mouth...

The married people understood immediately, and their calm eyes turned meaningful.

Shen Jia Nian tidied her clothes with a guilty conscience, took a step back, and invited her in: "Get your own slippers."

Bai Changxia changed his shoes, put the food on the ground, took Shen Jianian's arm, and pulled her up and down to look around. Sure enough, he saw a suspicious red mark at the junction of the neckline of her pajamas and her skin.

"You and Boss Fu..."

Shen Jianian's eyelids twitched and he covered her mouth: "Don't talk nonsense."

Bai Changxia pulled her finger, smiled and shouted: "Don't you know if I said something nonsense? Ah? Shen Jianian, you are making a difference, you..."

"What are you two doing?"

Cheng Jin just got out of the elevator. As he walked, he was thinking about whether Shen Jia Nian had gotten up now. If she was still sleeping, it would be bad if she knocked on the door and woke her up. Then he looked up and found that the door of Shen Jia Nian's house was open, and two women The children were huddled together in the entrance hall, laughing and making trouble.

Aunt Cheng was stunned at the door.

The two twisted women separated and stood upright. Shen Jianian grabbed her slightly wrinkled pajamas and quickly said to Cheng Jin: "Aunt Cheng, come in quickly. You can do it yourself. I'll change my clothes!"

After saying that, she took off her slippers and ran back to the bedroom. It was really hard to see her like this.

Bai Changxia put his hands on his hips, looked at Shen Jianian's fleeing back, bent down and laughed.

Cheng Jin, who was confused, entered the room and asked Bai Changxia, "What are you arguing about?"

"No, no, we were joking." Bai Changxia waved his hands and couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Jin smiled and narrowed his eyes, although he didn't know what they were arguing about: "Has Miss Bai had breakfast?"

"I've eaten at home." Bai Changxia picked up a few bags of ingredients from the floor and brought them to the kitchen. "Jia Nian hasn't eaten yet, so you can cook them for her."

After a while, Shen Jianian came out of the bedroom, washed up, put on a turtleneck sweater to cover up, and went to pour cat food for Jixiang.

Bai Changxia wanted to laugh when he saw her. While Cheng Jin was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, she squeezed in next to Shen Jianian, touched her with her elbow, and asked in a whisper: "Is Boss Fu very powerful?"

Shen Jianian's face turned red. Why did she ask everything?

"Don't mention it." Shen Jianian only gave a three-word evaluation.

Bai Changxia's curiosity was suddenly aroused, and he said with an exaggerated expression: "It can't be what I thought, is he... not very good? It doesn't look like it."

Shen Jianian was still blushing, wondering if other girlfriends would also talk about such topics, but it felt weird for her to discuss Fu Jichen behind his back, and she couldn't let Bai Changxia misunderstand him, so she had to explain: "It's not you That’s what I thought.”

"What's that like?"

"Bai Changxia, can you stop asking?" Shen Jianian casually picked up a cat teasing stick on the cat climbing frame and tapped Bai Changxia on the arm.

Bai Changxia dodged away: "Jue, it's been a long time since you called me by your first name."

Shen Jianian threw down the cat teaser, turned around and heard her cell phone ringing. She picked it up and answered it. It was Fu Jichen calling, asking her if Aunt Cheng had been there and if she had had breakfast.

Bai Changxia heard from the side and rubbed his arms. These two people were so disgusting, which earned Shen Jia Nian a glare.

Knowing that Shen Jia Nian was thin-skinned, Bai Changxia stopped teasing her. After she finished answering the phone, he asked: "Is the movie you made before released on Valentine's Day? Let's go watch it together then."

"You won't spend Valentine's Day with your husband?"

Today is February 2th, one week away from Valentine’s Day. Bai Changxia sighed: "Their company has been very busy recently. I wonder if I have time." As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly realized something, "No, you must spend time with Fu Jichen. I forgot about it. Forget it. Now, you two are living in a world where you and I, sisters, go to the movies alone."

Shen Jianian hugged her and smiled: "Don't say that, I'll go see it with you."