He is like a delusional person

Chapter 63 Wen Sheng, do you miss me?
After get off work, Wen Sheng sent a text message to Jiang Yukuo, telling him that the things had been sent back to Jiang's house by errands, and asked him not to send any more things in the future. She would go by herself on Fu Yuhe's birthday party.

Jiang Yukuo looked around and told him that he would pick her up at home on Sunday.

Wen Sheng was too lazy to reply.

She was disgusted with Jiang Yukuo's useless entanglement, and she didn't understand why a human being should cause trouble to others?Isn't it refreshing?
When Wen Sheng returned home from get off work, she saw a tightly wrapped takeout bag at her door. It was delivered by Guangde Building, a famous restaurant in Jiangzhou.

Wen Sheng carried it in and looked at the list. Good guy, four dishes and one soup... She immediately sent a WeChat message to Fu Yanlin: You ordered too many.

This guy is far away in the deep city and still watching her eat dinner?

Fu Yanlin directly made a video call, and Wen Sheng was used to picking up the phone and talking to him while standing under the warm light in the living room.

Soft light fell on her shoulders, and her hair was bright and gentle, making her look gentle and eye-catching.

Damn it, Fu Yanlin didn't understand what God meant. Why should every cell in Wen Sheng be focused on his aesthetic point?Damn it, you deliberately made him want to stop.

Even though his heart was itching and he wished he could fly back to Jiangzhou immediately, hold her in his arms and kiss her wildly, Fu Yanlin still held her hand and said coldly and arrogantly, "I thought you were missing. You don't check WeChat? If your phone is broken, just smash it." Come on, I'll buy you a new one, don't leave it on your body like a decoration all day long with no effect."

Only then did Wen Sheng realize that he was angry that he didn't reply to his message during the day, so he quickly apologized, "I rushed for three meetings during the day. I was really busy. I'm sorry."

Fu Yanlin felt that Wen Sheng had no intention of coaxing anyone, and still said in a arrogant and cold tone, "Is that so? I thought you were autistic."

Fu Yanlin felt that Wen Sheng was tough and heartless.

He was on a business trip to the deep city, and he wanted to hand over his itinerary with both hands, explaining clearly who he met and did, and there would be absolutely no other messy people around him.If he wasn't afraid that Wen Sheng would be annoyed, he would have wanted to report what he had eaten three times a day and how many mouthfuls he had.

But what about her?More than a dozen WeChat messages disappeared into the sea.

During a meeting with someone, Fu Yanlin was absent-minded and would turn on his phone to check WeChat from time to time, for fear of missing Wen Sheng's information.

But that heartless little thing didn't reply to a single message.

If his secretary and Song Yuen hadn't both sent WeChat messages to talk, he would have thought his phone was broken - why not?With tens of thousands of mobile phones, I can't receive any messages from Wen Sheng. Isn't it broken?
Fortunately, he endured it!
Wen Sheng knew that he was in the wrong, so his tone softened a lot, "I'll be more careful next time, okay?"

Fu Yanlin's heart was racing.

But he felt that he must not show any happiness. If he was coaxed so easily, wouldn't she become lawless in the future?Doesn't he want to lose face?He was determined not to let her know that he was actually very easy to coax and deal with.

Fu Yanlin continued to hold it, like a proud cat, "Yes. If you know your mistakes, correct them. There is no such thing as good. Wen Sheng, I am very generous."

Wen Sheng took the opportunity to change the subject and said, "You order so many things, I can't finish them all by myself."

Fu Yanlin said, "It's better not to finish it than not to eat it at all. You go to the dining table and open it, and I'll watch you eat it."

Wen Sheng frowned and said, "Do you like watching mukbang?"

Fu Yan didn't change his expression when he faced her, "I just want to see you."

Wen Sheng couldn't handle the ambiguous words, "Mr. Fu, you are boring."

Fu Yanlin insisted on attacking, "Miss Wen, don't be too proud. Not everyone has this honor."

Wen Sheng pursed her lips and said nothing. Fu Yanlin urged again, with a bit of coaxing in his tone, "Wen Sheng, please be obedient. I want to watch you for a while. You are very cute when you eat."

For some reason, Wen Sheng was so persuaded by him that she obediently carried the takeout bag to the dining table, took a stand and put the phone on it, then opened the takeout boxes one by one, sat in front of the phone, and was really impressed by Fu Yanlin. stand up.

Fu Yanlin saw that she was so well-behaved, so he continued to work. He only glanced at her occasionally and saw her eating obediently without disturbing her.

Wen Sheng could hear the sound of typing on the keyboard and was curious about what he was doing, so he looked up.

In the camera, Fu Yanlin is sitting at the desk in the hotel, with a floor-to-ceiling window behind him. Everything in the room can be reflected through the glass. His sharp and tough lines are even more three-dimensional and handsome under the bright lights of the hotel, especially those pair of The dark starry eyes can immerse the whole world when they focus on one direction.

Wen Sheng suddenly felt that this was also good.

As if he was there.

She likes this feeling of quiet companionship.How did she know that Fu Yanlin opened the curtains on purpose so that Wen Sheng would know that there was no one else in his room.

It's clear and clear.

The food Fu Yanlin ordered was very suitable to her taste. Wen Sheng ate more than half of the bowl of rice and her belly was chubby, but she couldn't bear to throw away the rest. She packed it up and put it in the refrigerator. When she comes back from work tomorrow, she will heat it in the microwave before eating.

Fu Yanlin heard the sound and suddenly said, "Don't ask for the leftovers. Throw them away. Someone will bring new ones tomorrow."

Wen Sheng said it was a waste, but Fu Yanlin insisted arrogantly, "If you like it, don't waste it."

"This place is quite expensive."

“What’s wrong with spending some money on the woman I like?”

"..."

"I'll go back to Jiangzhou for inspection in a few days. You are mine, and naturally the meat on your body is also mine. If you dare to secretly lose a tael while I'm not around, Wen Sheng, I'm not done with you."

Wen Sheng hummed, "You don't know how much I weigh, how can I compare?"

Fu Yanlin's speed suddenly increased, "I believe in my hands and eyes."

"..." Wen Sheng was completely speechless, her face was a little hot, she turned off the video, and said hurriedly, "I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to go to the BP in my mailbox to find a project."

Fu Yanlin chuckled, "Little liar."

Wen Sheng quickly hung up.

She is no match for Fu Yanlin. Where did this person learn to use flirtatious words?The domineering tone in this tone was very much like the male protagonist in a stupid romance novel.

Or is it that he has rich experience in love before and practice makes perfect?

Thinking of this, Wen Sheng suddenly realized that he cared about these details unconsciously.

She never paid attention to these problems when she was with Jiang Yukuo in the past.

Is it because she doesn't love Jiang Yukuo?

But Wen Sheng clearly felt that she was very happy with Jiang Yukuo in the past.

Wen Sheng didn't think about this problem until he came out of the shower.

She lay on the bed and saw a message on WeChat. She clicked on it and saw a red dot on Fu Yanlin's dark profile picture. She clicked on it and saw four short words, and was stunned for a long time.

"do you miss me."

In an instant, Wen Sheng felt himself wrapped in an indescribable emotion, and his brain temporarily stopped thinking.

At this moment, Fu Yanlin sent another message.

"?"

Wen Sheng's face felt slightly hot and gradually started to burn. She mustered up the courage to type two words slowly and pressed send.

"want."

Then, Wen Sheng quickly turned off her phone, buried herself in the quilt, and hid.

A sweet taste, like a quiet lake that had been pebbled, suddenly rippled in her heart.

She has never said I miss you to a man.

Wen Sheng thought, maybe, this is what it feels like to be in love.My face and heart felt warm.

(End of this chapter)