Rose Manor

Back at the place where she stayed, Shen Jia Nian was already fast asleep, her face was dizzy and flushed, and she curled up into a soft ball in Fu Jichen's arms. When she got off the car, she was also held by him.

Fu Jichen threw the drunkard on the bed and took a basin of water to wash her. It's late July, it's midsummer, and the night temperature is still hot. Fu Jichen felt refreshed by serving others. He was sweating a lot and didn't rush to take a shower. He stood in front of the window and smoked.

I called Shen Jianian the day before yesterday and learned that she was wrapping up her work today. She was rushing to catch up on her work and made time to pick her up.

There is no airport here, and you have to take a bus from the provincial capital city. After traveling for several hours, all the physical fatigue disappeared when you saw her.

Seeing this person, his heart can calm down.

She would never let her stay so far away from him again or leave him for so long.

Fu Jichen thought to himself and suddenly smiled. His decision didn't count. If she really wanted to continue filming, he couldn't restrain her and prevent her from venturing out.

She is still young and deserves to experience a wonderful life.

After smoking a cigarette silently, Fu Jichen went to the bathroom to take a shower, lay down on the bed, and naturally held the person in his arms.

Shen Jia Nian was woken up by the heat in the middle of the night. She suspected that the air conditioner was broken. She felt like she was lying in the stove. She moved her fingers and touched the man's warm and tight chest, and she suddenly woke up.

She hurriedly turned on the light in the room, saw Fu Jichen's handsome face clearly, breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her hair, and then remembered that Fu Jichen came over during the dinner party.

Fu Jichen was woken up and asked with squinted eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Thirsty." Shen Jianian licked his lips.

"Wait."

Fu Jichen got out of bed and went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, brought it to the bedside and fed it to Shen Jia Nian. She drank more than half a glass of water in one breath and felt much better.

"Are you sober?" Fu Jichen put the water glass on the bedside table and asked with a smile.

Shen Jianian smiled sheepishly. She knew that she was not a good drinker, but she did not expect to get drunk after two small glasses of plum wine. Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise she would have made a fool of herself in front of the other actors.

"I won't drink randomly anymore." She promised.

Fu Jichen didn't express any opinion, he lay beside her, turned off the light, and the room fell into darkness again.

Shen Jianian lay on his side with his face facing Fu Jichen. After groping for a while, he kissed the corner of his lips. Fu Jichen pursed his thin lips slightly in the dark environment, and his throat tightened: "What are you doing?"

"I'm done, there's no need to film tomorrow." Shen Jia Nian grabbed the hem of his pajamas and said angrily.

Fu Jichen was startled when he heard the words, and the corners of his lips raised a curve that was invisible to the people around him. He deliberately teased her: "Well, so what?"

Shen Jia Nian puffed up his cheeks. He had never been seen to be so slow on this kind of thing. Did he really not understand or was he just pretending not to understand?

"It's nothing." Shen Jianian turned over and faced him, "I fell asleep."

The second after she finished speaking, Fu Jichen clasped her slender waist with one hand and pulled her into his arms. Her back was pressed against his chest, and through the two thin layers of fabric, she could feel the temperature of his body. It was so hot, no wonder she would wake up from the heat.

Fu Jichen lowered his head, and his slightly heavy breath sprayed on the back of her neck, arousing a layer of shivers.

"Shen Jianian, why are you so careless about teasing?" As he spoke, his thin lips touched the tip of her ear, "You give up after just a little teasing. How can you be like this?"

Shen Jia Nian's heartbeat quickened, whether he was provoked by his words or because he was angry.

"Is it fun to trick me on purpose?" she asked refusing to admit defeat.

Fu Jichen stretched her body and kissed her. While kissing, he said vaguely: "That's called fun, not playing with you."

Shen Jia Nian tilted his head and dodged left and right, refusing to kiss him. Fu Jichen had no choice but to hold her chin, and kissed her lips fiercely: "You are so vindictive?"

"It's called fun, how can I say it's grudge." Shen Jia was accustomed to learning and applying.

Fu Jichen laughed so hard that his chest trembled. He hugged her body tighter to prevent her from moving. He put the tip of his nose against hers and nuzzled her softly. His voice had a low and lazy nasal sound, and he was a little helpless: "Pi Forget it if you die."

The two argued for a while before they were willing to let each other go.

Without worries about filming, Shen Jia Nian was extremely cooperative. Fu Jichen's proud self-control gradually collapsed and he almost went crazy.

*

After a good night's sleep, Shen Jia Nian woke up at almost noon. When she opened her eyes, her first reaction was that it was too late for filming. She sat up suddenly from the bed and pulled her sore muscles. The pain made her gasp and her eyebrows and nose were all numb. Wrinkled.

Later, she realized that she had already finished filming and didn't need to go to the set.

Shen Jianian breathed a long sigh of relief, relaxed her body, and lay down on the bed again. The unusually uncomfortable feeling in her body reminded her that she must exercise moderation in everything she did. Not long after, Fu Jichen came in and brought breakfast, saying that lunch would be more appropriate.

After the two had eaten, they took a short rest. Fu Jichen suggested going for a walk nearby, but Shen Jianian shook his head and rejected it. She just wanted to lie in bed and sleep.

Fu Jichen spent time lying down with her, which was considered a half-day of leisure.

The next day, the two took a car to the provincial capital city and then flew back to Beicheng.

Qu Mo came to pick her up, and Shen Jia Nian got in the car and started to sleep. When she got there, she discovered that it was not the community where she lived, but Fu Jichen's villa in Yunding Palace.

"Jixiang is here." Fu Jichen explained the reason for bringing her here.

As soon as the car stopped, several dogs rushed over to greet them, barking and wagging their tails tirelessly, and raising their forelimbs to be held by their owners.

Shen Jianian comforted them one by one and led them into the house.

Fu Jichen received a call and was half a step behind.

The call came from the landline at the old house. He listened to a few words and agreed, "I'll be there right away."

After settling in with Shen Jia Nian, Fu Jichen went to the old house. In summer, the plants are luxuriant, which makes the house more and more deep and gives the artistic conception of winding paths leading to seclusion.

Fu Jichen walked into the main hall in a dusty state. It was rare that it was not a new year or a holiday, but his second uncle, third uncle and aunt were all there. The scene was like a trial in three halls.

Fu Jichen was never afraid of being unable to control the situation. He had a calm face and walked slowly to the old man. He nodded and greeted: "Grandpa is anxious to call me back. What can I do?"

"Sit." The old man raised his chin and pointed to the single sofa next to him.

Fu Jichen sat down properly, consciously picked up the tea set on the coffee table, made tea, and poured tea for everyone present.

The last time Fu Jianfang went back to his old house and talked about Fu Yuling in front of the old man, he was reprimanded by the old man and was humiliated. Since then, he has been quiet for a while.

More than a month ago, Fu Jichen held a press conference and announced her relationship online. Even she was shocked when she saw the news. She wanted to add some extra details to the old man, but thinking of the lesson she learned last time, she finally held back.

The old man didn't know about this. He heard about it from somewhere today and took the initiative to call her and ask about Fu Jichen and Shen Jiannian.

Fu Jianfang said in her heart, don't blame me for snitching this time, it was the old man who asked.

She told the old man what had been circulated on the Internet some time ago.

The old man didn't get angry for a long time, but once he got angry, it would be earth-shattering. He would make a few phone calls and call everyone back to his old house.

Fu Jichen was on the plane earlier and heard that he was going to the place where the woman was filming, and he was the last one to arrive. This alone is enough to make the old man angry.

Fu Jichen picked up the first cup of tea and placed it in front of the old man.

"Is that woman on the Internet really Shen Jianian? The Shen girl who was originally with you?" The old man did not touch the cup of tea and looked at Fu Jichen with his eyes raised, "Tell me the truth in front of your uncle and aunt."

Fu Jichen placed the teapot on the round rattan mat and responded, "It's her."

The old man was heartbroken: "She was the one you told me you wanted to marry before?"

"Yes." Fu Jichen lowered his eyes and answered without any hesitation, "It has always been her, no one else. I plan to pick a day to collect the certificate from her."

"Nonsense!" The old man suddenly changed his expression, "You can marry any woman, but I don't agree with her!"

Fu Jichen did not give in, nor did he understand: "Why? You had already relented before."

Fu Jianfang picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, crossing her legs as if watching a good show. Fu Da is too stubborn. He has been entangled with the same woman for so many years, and is a typical example of a woman who is so lustful that she is stupid. She even asked the old man why he didn't agree. It's strange that he agreed.

The old man looked at Fu Jichen with disappointment in his eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

Fu Jichen had previously revealed in front of him that he wanted to marry a woman. The woman was an actress and had an average family background, but he liked her.

He didn't show any resistance at that time. It was because he took these things lightly and was still afraid of his son's death, but it didn't mean that he just let Fu Jichen do whatever he wanted.

If Fu Jichen finds another woman, even if the woman's family conditions are average, he will accept her. At least it proves that Fu Jichen has not reached a dead end, which is a good thing.

But that woman was Shen Jianian, which gave the old man a sense of crisis. His most cherished grandson was trapped in this woman, and he was so emotional. How could he rest assured?

"No matter what you say, I don't agree with your marriage." The old man said stubbornly, "I put my words here. If you want to marry her, you will get married today, and tomorrow will be your grandfather's funeral!"