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Chapter 243 Welcome to the Tower 2
Fu Yanlou lowered his eyes, "What's your name?"

Wen Ying raised the corners of his lips and said, "Yinglou."

Warm welcome, Fu Yanlou's tower.

Fu Yanlou raised his eyebrows, "Yinglou?"

Wen Ying looked begging for praise, "Yes, Ying Lou, what do you think of this name?"

Fu Yanlou took Wen Ying's hand and placed it on his thigh, rubbing her base with his fingertips, "It sounds very nice."

Wen Ying was very happy, "Then let's call it Yinglou."

Fu Yanlou took out his mobile phone and sent a text message. Wen Ying saw the word "Ying Lou" written on it.

Wen Ying suddenly felt ashamed.

Fu Yanlou put away his phone and turned his eyes to Wen Ying. Naturally, it was not difficult to notice the slight blush on her face.

Fu Yanlou lifted her chin with his finger and looked at it carefully, "What's wrong?"

Wen Ying told the truth, "I just thought that calling such a luxurious palace Yinglou is not grand enough?"

Fu Yanlou's voice was warm and deep, with a kind of certainty, "No, Yingying's name is the best."

Wen Ying didn't know what to say. In Fu Yanlou's eyes, there was nothing bad about her Wen Ying.

Wen Ying suddenly felt curious, "Doesn't the W in FW Group stand for Wen?"

"Welcome warmth."

"..."

Wen Ying pressed her forehead against his chest, pursed her lips slightly, and said a thousand words, but said nothing.

Fu Yanlou held her face and raised it, "What's wrong?"

Wen Ying placed her palm against the back of his hand, shook her head, curled her lips and smiled, then raised her chin to kiss him.

Christmas Eve.

Fu Yanlou and Wen Ying returned to Hong Kong City.

We had a dinner with the elders at Wen's house, and then they returned to Deep Water Bay.

Looking at the feasting and feasting outside, Wen Ying said, "Today is Christmas Eve, Fu Yanlou, we must be safe in this life."

Cool breeze blows on my face.

The half-opened car window occasionally let in the light from outside, reflecting a warm tone on the two of them.

The port city is not as cold as the capital city.

There is usually no snow in Hong Kong City in winter.

In Wen Ying's memory, that year it snowed in the harbor city was already more than ten years ago.

Fu Yanlou looked at her beautiful profile. The floating light swept across her face, interweaving the boundary between light and dark. It was a beauty that could not be painted with a brush.

"Yingying."

Wen Ying turned around, and the light and darkness faded on her face, revealing a complete face that he loved.

The corners of Wen Ying's eyes rose, a faint smile filled the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. The wind blew through her hair, which was more charming than the night in Hong Kong City.

Fu Yanlou suddenly rose up and kissed Wen Ying's lips.

Before Wen Ying could say her question, he kissed her firmly.

The wind was cold, but the temperature spreading from the two of them was warm.

Wen Ying gasped lightly, her breathing was messed up, and her heartbeat was also messed up.

Fu Yanlou stroked her face and asked the driver to stop.

The driver pulled over to the side of the road and stopped.

Wen Ying looked confused, "What's wrong?"

"Yingying, wait for me in the car."

"Ok."

Wen Ying watched Fu Yanlou get out of the car and walk towards the shops on the street.

Due to the angle, his slender back disappeared around the corner.

Not long after, Fu Yanlou returned to the car, holding a cardboard box in his hand.

"What did you buy?"

"apple."

Fu Yanlou put the box into Wen Ying's hand, "Eating apples on Christmas Eve will keep us Yingying safe."

Wen Ying opened the box and took out the big, red apple inside, smiling happily with her eyes downcast.

He also went specifically to buy an apple.

Wen Ying took a bite of the apple and said, "It's very sweet."

The smile on her face was filled with sweetness. Fu Yanlou kissed the side of her face.

Wen Ying raised the apple and said, "Would you like to take a bite too? It's really sweet."

Fu Yanlou hummed, "It's very sweet."

The sweetness he meant was not the sweetness she meant.

Wen Ying didn't hear the subtext, "You haven't even tasted it."

Looking at the apple brought to his mouth, Fu Yanlou bit off a piece and tasted it, "Sweet."

Wen Ying smiled and said, "I didn't lie to you."

Back home, Wen Ying also finished an apple.

The apple juice smeared his fingers and made them sticky. Fu Yanlou took out a wet wipe and slowly wiped Wen Ying's fingers with seriousness and gentleness.

"All right."

Wen Ying leaned into his arms and said coquettishly, "I don't want to leave, can you carry me upstairs?"

Fu Yanlou just smiled, "Hug or carry?"

Wen Ying smiled sweetly, "Back."

Fu Yanlou put Wen Ying on his back and walked home.

The home is spotless, bright and warm.

The servant smiled and greeted them, "Sir, Madam, would you like to prepare a midnight snack?"

Wen Ying smiled and waved her hand, "No need, I just ate an apple and I'm not hungry."

The servant held a handkerchief in his hand and watched his master go upstairs, "Yes, apples are indispensable on Christmas Eve."

Fu Yanlou put Wen Ying on the bed and put his arms on both sides of Wen Ying's body. "I'm going to the company during the day tomorrow. If I feel bored, I'll go shopping with my friends. I'll go find you after I'm done."

Wen Ying nodded, "Okay."

However, Junzhi was busy filming and did not return to Hong Kong City.

When Fu Yanlou went to take a shower, Wen Ying asked in the group if anyone would go shopping with her tomorrow.

Meng Xuan asked her, "Go back to Hong Kong City?" 】

Wen Ying, [just returned today]

Meng Xuan, [Let’s go shopping together tomorrow. Is there anyone with you? 】

Miss Zheng, [It’s rare for Yingying to come back. Let’s go to the Bund to watch the fireworks show in the evening. Do you want to go? 】

Meng Xuan, [Yingying should accompany Mr. Fu at night, right? /smirk]

Wen Ying welcomes the magnanimous person who values ​​sex over friends, [Yes, yes]

Meng Xuan, [Is Junzhi back? 】

Wen Ying, [No]

Meng Xuan, [In this case, I’ll call her first]

Wen Ying put down her phone, stood up and opened the bathroom door.

Fu Yanlou's dark eyes looked out through the steaming mist, "Yingying?"

Wen Ying met those eyes and approached with a majestic smile, "I want to take a shower too."

Fu Yanlou looked at the approaching beauty. The water mist wrapped around her, like a special effects scene in an advertisement, so beautiful that it was distorted.

He raised his lips and chuckled, "Wash with me?"

"Can't you?"

Fu Yanlou held her waist and pulled her forward. When they were close, he lowered his head and kissed her pink lips.

Someone set off fireworks on the beach. When the fireworks reached their highest point and exploded in mid-air, the temperature in the bathroom was already rising.

An hour later, Fu Yanlou came out of the bathroom holding Wen Ying in his arms.

As soon as her back touched the bed, Wen Ying stretched out her arms.

Fu Yanlou, who was about to get up, leaned down and hugged her, wrapping his hands around her back and lifting her up.

"Don't want to sleep yet?"

"hug."

Fu Yanlou lifted the hair from her neck, "So clingy?"

Wen Ying looked at him and said, "Fu Yanlou, I love you so much."

Fu Yanlou kissed her forehead, "I love you too."

Wen Ying leaned close to his ear, her voice was soft and shallow, and she dropped a few ambiguous words.

Fu Yanlou's body was stiff.

Feeling the pulsation, Wen Ying smiled evilly in his arms.