Rose Manor

"Is it boring to stay at home?" Fu Jichen asked in a low voice, keeping Shen Jia Nian trapped between the sofa and his arms.

"A little bit." Shen Jia Nian looked out the floor-to-ceiling window. The autumn sky was very blue, without a single cloud. Just like the sweater she was wearing, it had no impurities at all. The blue was clean and pure. "Such a good weather, stuffy." It would be such a waste at home.”

"Then stay with me in the company." Fu Jichen lowered his neck and lightly touched her soft lips.

Without any desire, a kiss like a dragonfly was particularly touching.

Shen Jia Nian's heart trembled, and a tingling feeling came from the tip of her heart. She pursed her lips, holding back a smile and said, "I told Xiao Zheng to wait for me downstairs for a while, and I will go back soon." I guess Xiao Zheng was impatient waiting in the car.

"Isn't that easy?" Fu Jichen put his hand into her bag, took out his cell phone, found Xiao Zheng's number from the address book, dialed it, and then put the phone against Shen Jia Nian's ear, "Tell him to go back early, no need waited."

Shen Jianian looked at him with wide eyes. Do you really want to say that?

Before she could ask this question, the phone was connected, and Xiao Zheng's voice came: "Madam, what's the matter?"

"Ah... it's like this. I have something to do at the moment." Under Fu Jichen's gaze, Shen Jia Nian felt quite embarrassed and couldn't speak smoothly. "Why... why don't you go back first, don't wait for me."

"Then what are you going to do next?" Xiao Zheng asked dutifully.

"I……"

Shen Jianian tilted his head and asked Fu Jichen, "What should I say?"

Stupid as hell, Fu Jichen folded his index and middle fingers together, flicked her forehead, and put the phone to his ear: "She will stay in the company today and will take my car home later. You can drive the car back." .”

After a few seconds of silence, Xiao Zheng understood: "Okay, Mr. Chen."

When the call ended, Fu Jichen threw the phone back into Shen Jianian's bag: "This is done."

Shen Jianian clenched her fist and beat him on the chest: "You are not afraid of others laughing at you behind your back."

Fu Jichen only smiled, said nothing, and lifted her chin with his fingertips.

Shen Jianian pursed his lips: "Am I right?"

After he finished speaking, Fu Jichen's fingertips slid to her lower abdomen and tapped it twice through the soft sweater: "Tell me, how can I make you faint with lust like this? Huh?"

Shen Jianian: "..."

Fu Jichen's eyes followed the sliding of his fingertips, resting on her belly from top to bottom. The sweater she was wearing was loose and could not be seen, but his eyes softened instantly and he spoke softly, for fear of making a noise. Like a child: "You say so, baby."

Shen Jianian blushed and muttered: "When you say 'baby', are you calling the child or me?"

Occasionally in bed, this person would alternately call her "baby", "wife" and "Jianian", but usually she rarely heard him call her "baby", so she became suspicious.

"What do you think?" Fu Jichen asked her.

"You must be calling the child." Shen Jianian said, "But you called too early. The child is still a potato, oh, I don't know if it is as big as a potato, so he can't hear your voice. In a few months, you will call Just give me a shout, maybe I can give you some response."

Fu Jichen retracted his arm and sat down next to her. Based on her words, he unconsciously thought of such a scene in his mind and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Don't you have to work?" Shen Jianian pointed to the desk. There was an open document on it, which seemed to be a contract. When she came in just now, he was reading it intently.

Fu Jichen relaxed his body against the sofa and raised his neck. He had a lazy and relaxed look, which reminded people of a tiger dozing in the sun. After a few seconds, he sighed in his throat.

"What's wrong?" Shen Jianian turned to look at his handsome profile.

"do not want to work."

Shen Jia Nian couldn't hold back and let out a "Puch" sound. It was the first time to hear such words from his mouth. It was really strange. She thought for a while and said in a reflective tone: "Did I disturb you by coming here?"

I thought he would deny it and say "it's none of your business", but unexpectedly, he put his arm around her neck and pulled her into his arms. She tilted half of her body and fell on him. She only heard him say : "Indeed, I was distracted as soon as you came. The king will never come to court early from now on. This sentence makes sense."

Shen Jianian wrinkled the tip of his nose: "Then I'll go."

"Wouldn't it be worse to run away after flirting?" Fu Jichen looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

This won't work and that won't work either. Shen Jia Nian asked him, "What do you want me to do?" Fu Jichen let go of her, stood up and walked to his desk. Shen Jianian thought he was about to start working, but Fu Jichen picked up the documents on the table and returned, sat back next to her, and handed the documents to her.

Shen Jianian blinked blankly a few times: "You want me to work for you? I can't."

"Read it to me." Fu Jichen pointed to a certain line on the document. He had seen it before. "Read this line."

Shen Jianian complained: "You really find things for me to do."

The next second, she read the words on the document to him as he said. She spoke a little faster and enunciated the words clearly, with almost no mistakes or stumbles.

After reading to the end, she swallowed and her mouth went dry.

Fu Jichen took the document and put it back on the desk. He picked up the signature pen he had dropped casually before, pressed it on the document with one hand, bit open the pen cap, signed his name in the lower right corner, then closed the pen cap and threw the pen back. In the pen holder, I dialed the landline and asked someone to bring freshly squeezed juice, and bought some snacks, making a note of low-sugar ones.

He planned to reward his hard-working "secretary".

Standing up straight and looking back, Fu Jichen saw that Shen Jia Nian, who had just been serving as secretary, looked like he had given up the job. He kicked off his sneakers and was half lying on the sofa.

Fu Jichen's eyes were fond, and he went into the lounge to get a blanket and put it on her body: "Are you sleepy?"

"I'm not sleepy, but I feel weak and don't want to sit." Shen Jia Nian tucked the blanket herself, "I'm really not going to disturb you here? I just planned to go out for a walk and then go home. Aunt Cheng bought some fresh food Bamboo shoots, I want to eat them.”

Fu Jichen teased her: "You only think about food and not me?"

Shen Jia Nian was not to be outdone: "It's your baby who wants to eat, not me."

"Aren't you my baby?"

"..."

Someone knocked on the door. Fu Jichen sighed that the people below were so efficient in delivering what he wanted so quickly, and said "come in".

The person who came in was Song Fang. He didn't look around. He lowered his eyes and acted as a timer: "Mr. Chen, it's half past nine. It's time for the meeting."

He knew that Mr. Chen would definitely forget the time when his wife was here. He didn't dare to disturb her too early, so he came to remind her at the last minute.

When Fu Jichen heard this, he raised his wrist. Fifteen minutes passed so quickly?

Seeing Fu Jichen's behavior of checking the time, Song Fang secretly "tsk", Chen must have suspected that his watch was broken.

"I'll go to the meeting first. If you feel bored when you stay alone in the office, read a book. Don't play with your phone all the time. It's not good for your eyes." There was not enough time, so Fu Jichen hurriedly warned him, took the files on the desktop and left the office.

As the door closed, the room became extremely quiet. Shen Jia Nian closed his eyes and took a nap. Not long after, he heard a knock on the door.

Shen Jia Nian opened his eyes, sat up, and called someone in.

The secretary brought freshly squeezed juice and takeaway snacks and placed them on the coffee table in front of Shen Jianian. He said respectfully: "Madam, if you need anything, just call me."

Shen Jianian: "Thank you, sorry for bothering you."

The secretary smiled and shook his head, said it was no trouble, and left the office without disturbing her.

Shen Jianian found a literary book from the bookshelf, drank juice and ate snacks, and flipped through about twenty pages. Before the meeting ended, a cell phone rang in the office.

It's Fu Jichen's cell phone. He didn't bring it with him to the conference room.

Shen Jia Nian turned the book upside down on the sofa, stood up and walked to the desk. He picked up Fu Jichen's mobile phone and judged whether to answer it for him through the caller ID.

As soon as Shen Jia Nian saw that the call was coming from his old house, Shen Jia Nian no longer had any worries and answered the call.

"Young Master, are you in the company now?" The voice on the phone was extremely urgent.

"It's me." Shen Jianian was affected by the butler's emotions. His face became a little solemn and he started to panic. "Fu Jichen is in a meeting. I have his mobile phone. If you need anything, tell me."

The housekeeper paused when he heard a woman's voice, and then remembered that it was Shen Jianian. Without hesitation, he immediately told her: "It's the eldest young master's mother. Her condition is not good. There's a call from the hospital, telling the family members to hurry over. Please help. Tell the young master to hurry up!"