He is like a delusional person

Chapter 145 The So-Called Happiness

Needless to say, it was news from a clingy person.

Wen Sheng turned off her phone without changing her expression and continued to read the data analysis.

But that guy Fu Yanlin persevered and kept sending messages, his phone screen kept flashing.

Wen Sheng simply put the phone on its back and remained unmoved.

At this time, Chen Xi yawned, his voice was weak, and he said with a bit of coquettishness, "Sister Sheng, why don't we come here first today? I'm a little tired from walking around the factory today. Tomorrow Jingyu and I will go to the factory and the park. Zhuanzhuan, you have to have a video conference with your boss early in the morning, why not go to bed early? We can make plans after there is news tomorrow?"

Su Jingyu said OK, anyway, they can't see Su Ye now no matter how they analyze it.

After Wen Sheng left, Chen Xi lay on the bed and browsed short videos. Su Jingyu came out from the shower and saw that she was in high spirits. She laughed and said, "You feel sleepy after working overtime, but you feel energetic when you don't work overtime? Who was yawning all the time just now?" Please ask Sister Sheng to end the meeting."

Chen Xi smiled and was noncommittal.

Why is she sleepy?Clearly seeing the constant messages on Wen Sheng's cell phone, it must be that follower Mr. Fu. He had no intention of sleeping for a long night, so he couldn't help but urge Sister Sheng to go back and keep in touch with her.

If Sister Sheng works overtime until [-] or [-] o'clock and goes back, I'm afraid her phone will be bombarded by that boring Mr. Fu.

She was just pretending to be sleepy.

She suddenly felt that Sister Sheng and Mr. Fu were quite sweet.

Who said that a man like a flower on the mountain couldn't be tender and tender? She looked at Mr. Fu and he was very tender.

Romance novels don’t lie, there really are such stunning and infatuated men in this world.

So... when will she have such a sweet love?

this head.

After Wen Sheng returned to the room, as expected, someone was already in the room.

It was indeed cleared up.

Fu Yanlin was lying on the bed, with his upper body naked. His muscles were full of male hormones and had distinct textures. His barrier-like chest muscles made people look at him more. His arms were muscular and his shoulders were thick and broad. He had an indescribable feeling of reliability.

I didn't think his shoulders were so broad when he was wearing clothes, but now that he was bare-chested, the visual effect was full.

Isn’t this person very busy writing architecture every day?How do you still have time to build muscles and stay in shape?

The moment Wen Sheng put down his bag, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Even though he had a towel wrapped around his waist, his long straight legs could not be covered at all.

The moment he stood up straight, Wen Sheng's eyes couldn't help but fall on the muscles of his abdomen. Two obvious mermaid lines were hidden in the towel.

Even if there are some injuries and bruises on the body, it does not affect this delicious picture.

Wen Sheng was a little embarrassed and quickly moved her eyes away to meet his deep eyes as dark as obsidian, "How come you have my room card?"

Fu Yanlin said frankly, "I dropped in when I was helping you pick up your bag this morning." "..." Wen Sheng gave him a gouging look and said angrily, "Scheming."

"If you don't take some initiative, and you won't open the door to let me in tonight, how can I avenge you for being kicked out last night?" Fu Yanlin walked up to her, finished his words, lowered his head and kissed Wen Sheng's lips, tearing her apart. He bit her once, then let go, his eyes entwined in hers, with a bit of blatant temptation, "Huh?"

Wen Sheng bit her lip subconsciously and said angrily, "You are using such forceful words to make sense."

Speaking of last night, the two of them had a conflict like that, and Wen Sheng was not unresponsive - ever since they found out about his true relationship with Jiang Yukuo in the Fu family, the two have been separated and have never been close to each other.Fu Yanlin is a master of teasing. Her physical and mental reactions were both physical and mental, but her reason told her to calm down. Fu Yanlin's injuries were indeed not suitable for strenuous aerobic exercise for two people.

She also knew very well that if someone was not willing to stop messing around once they started, the problem would be trouble when the stitches and flesh break apart.

Fu Yanlin chuckled, "Would you like to take a shower first?"

Wen Sheng subconsciously added something in his mind and blushed, "You have a beautiful idea!"

Fu Yanlin looked at her lovingly, "What was I thinking? I asked you to take a bath first...Do you think I want to help you?"

"..."

"Or do you want me to help you? So what you said to me is correct?"

"..." Wen Sheng felt that she couldn't defeat him at all, so she got out from under his arm, took her pajamas, rushed into the bathroom, and locked the door to prevent some werewolves from having evil intentions!
When she came out from the shower, Wen Sheng's hair was blow-dried and spread freely on her shoulders and chest. It was silky and black, making her small face look beautiful and refined. Her facial features were bright and pure, and she looked good as if she could kill someone without a knife.

She was wearing a milk-white silk nightgown that reached her ankles. The sleeves, hem, and neckline were all decorated with hollow lace. In addition, she had a tall and slender figure with extra material, and her skin was fair and delicate. She stood at the door in a graceful manner. , red lips and white teeth, crystal clear deer eyes, as beautiful and beautiful as water lotus.Needless to say, Fu Yanlin felt very itchy after seeing it.

Fu Yanlin was lying on the head of the bed, his throat rolled up, and he waved to her, "A Sheng, come here."

Wen Sheng slowly walked forward and sat on the edge of the bed when Fu Yanlin pulled her over and held her in his arms. Their eyes met, and the two of them looked directly into each other's eyes, very touching.

Warm fragrant nephrite, poisoning in the world.

Fu Yanlin leaned forward and showed gentle licking and tasting, just like the warm scenes in romantic movies, beautiful and intoxicating.

Gradually, Wen Sheng stretched out her hands, put her arms around his neck, and raised her cheeks to meet him.

The two of them didn't know when they naturally lay down on the not-so-soft big bed, blending into a snow-white quilt. Her hands were tightly clasped by Fu Yanlin, and their fingers were intertwined.

The atmosphere in the room is charming, the temperature naturally rises, and everything is filled with sweetness.

Wen Sheng's whole body was soft, and she let his kiss rub from her lips to her ears and temples, all the way down, causing her lips to open and close slightly, and she sang softly.

Fu Yanlin's kisses were rarely gentle and lingering. He was always eager to possess him, eager to tear people apart and swallow them into his belly. Today, he suddenly became romantic and gentle, and it felt different, like a dream. The fantasy is fascinating and immersive.

He seemed to be deliberately gentle, caressing a delicate flower patiently and gently, so that she could relax and slowly feel and enjoy it.

When the critical moment came, Wen Sheng was startled by the warmth and wetness, and quickly grabbed his hand and said eagerly, "Don't..."

"Don't be afraid," Fu Yanlin leaned down, rubbed her hair, and stared into her blurred eyes. His lustful voice slipped out of his hot throat, "My injuries haven't healed yet, so I won't touch you for the time being. But... Asheng, I can give it to you, help you, and make you happy."

"Huh?" How did Wen Sheng know what kind of help he was talking about?
(End of this chapter)