Chapter 237 Carpe Diem Without Worry
In this world, there are always some happy and some sad.
A king today may be a loser tomorrow.
Chengwang, who belonged to Fu Chengguang, was just two short years, or in fact, it never happened.Following Fu Shaoqian and Fu Zimu's joint attack, Fu Chengguang's dream of being the CEO seemed to come to an end.
The darkness before dawn is the darkest time of the night.
Fu Chengguang sat behind the bar, opened a bottle of red wine, and poured himself a drink.
Although the board of directors has not yet issued a formal official letter, his defeat is imminent, and after dawn, he will have nothing left.
Having drank a lot of wine at the moment, Fu Chengguang was a little dazed. The greater the pressure, the more he needed to release. These debilitating things caused him great physical and mental damage.
The open and secret fight between him and Fu Shaoqian had long been an open secret. Although he felt ashamed when he was defeated by Fu Shaoqian, it was not unacceptable.
He just didn't expect that even his own son and daughter would stab him in the back in the end.
Of course he also thought of taking revenge on Fu Shaoqian.
He has been in the mall for many years, and he knows some people who are black and white.It is not impossible to kill a person quietly, but is Fu Shaoqian such a person who can move at will?
He admitted that in terms of strategy, courage, courage, and scheming, Fu Shaoqian is still a step ahead of him, but he is obviously a descendant of the Fu family, so why does the old man in Fu Zhan only like Fu Shaoqian? As a family?
Fu Chengguang was already a little drunk, he raised his legs and walked towards the basement, and pushed open the heavy wooden door, he heard a faint panicked gasp coming from inside.
Seeing the panicked struggle and expression of the woman lying on the bed, Fu Chengguang felt very satisfied, and even had a smile on his face: "Morning."
Tang Wanru couldn't laugh at all, Fu Chengguang's voice sounded more like a devil-like death talisman to her ears at the moment, she was afraid, so she begged for mercy: "Chengguang, why did you tie me up, and I'm so hungry Ah, Cheng Guang..."
"Well, I know, so I brought you something delicious."
"Really?" Her voice was so beautiful and beautiful.
Fu Chengguang smiled, and stuffed a bottle of wine into her mouth. Tang Wanru coughed violently, but seeing her begging for mercy, Fu Chengguang was in such a happy mood, as if he had been greatly satisfied.
Seeing her painful and distorted face, he smiled slowly.
-
In the vast airport hall, the lights are bright, the crowds are endless, and the news of the plane's ups and downs is constantly repeated on the radio, just like the tone of the prosperous, busy and alienated city of City A.
Fu Shaoqian took her through the VIP passage, there were few people, and it was inevitable to meet anyone, and it was clear at a glance.
Seeing Fu Shaoqian and Tang Mowan in front of him, Han Zhijing's heart shivered, as if he couldn't hide his excitement.Standing beside him was Xu Yining, the two of them were also in the same color and hurried about, wearing light clothes.
This is the flight from city A to the capital.
Han Zhijing was overjoyed. Since Xu Yining was present, he restrained himself, but he still expressed his concern: "Shaoqian, are you going to the capital at the end of the night? What a coincidence."
Tang Mowan pursed his lips and said nothing. After a moment of silence, Fu Shaoqian grabbed her waist with a humble smile and a warm voice: "Unfortunately, we went there on purpose."
As soon as he said this, Han Zhijing understood, and said with a smile in his voice, "Thank you."
Tang Mowan stopped talking and didn't speak. As for Xu Yining, she also quietly stood in a corner. Tang Mowan's life experience was told by her. It cannot be denied that it was because of the deep secret in her heart Over 20 years of guilt, this girl was the child Peng Yuan was conceived at that time. She looks pretty good, and the most important thing is that she looks more sensible than Han Jingyu.
Although Tang Mowan was not annoying, but there was a difference between intimacy and intimacy, how could Xu Yining have no knots in her heart, and it was her generosity to be able to do this.
Fu Shaoqian put his arms around the soft waist of the woman in his arms, smelling the fragrance of his ears and temples, and loosened his arms tightly, drawing back her distracted attention, she smiled: "I'm fine. Isn't it because you're here?" , but Jinyan...you should be angry again if you know."
Because it was a temporary decision and he left in a hurry, he had to hand over the child to the old lady.
Fu Shaoqian smiled slightly, put his arms around her shoulders and started boarding the plane.
After more than two hours of flight, the plane landed in the capital.
It's not the first time I've come here, but standing in the terminal building that still looks deserted and lonely at the moment, I still feel a little restless.
Han Zhijing and Xu Yining sat behind them, but they didn't speak all the way.
At this time, Han Zhijing came up: "Shaoqian, Wanwan, come with us."
At the exit ahead, a woman wearing a dark long coat was waiting there. It was Han Wenqing who had come to pick him up.
Seeing that Tang Mowan came out with Han Zhijing, as if he had received the news in advance, he was not surprised.
But Fu Shaoqian rejected Han Zhijing's proposal: "Thank you, but we have our own car, so let's meet at the hospital."
There was indeed a car to pick them up, and it was Ji Shaoting, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, smiling and standing next to a Daqie with a military license plate.
He was wearing a neatly tailored black windbreaker, exuding a refreshing and handsome look, which was tall and slender.
As the saying goes, things of a kind gather and people are divided into groups. The longer we get in touch, Tang Mowan doesn't understand. Even though their personalities are completely different, every detail shows the good taste and outstanding superiority of these men.
Ji Shaoting gave people a very smooth impression at first glance. When he saw Tang Mowan, he whistled at her, and then showed a flattering look of nodding and bowing: "Little sister-in-law, you are here, and the imperial capital opens the door to welcome you." You—"
Turning his head and seeing Han Zhijing and Han Wenqing, Ji Shaoting was still surprised for a moment, but he quickly concealed his calmness and greeted him calmly: "Han Ju, what a coincidence, you are also here to pick me up."
Han Wenqing nodded: "Take me to say hello to Director Ji."
"Sure, sure, then let's go first." Ji Shaoting led people into the car.
The sky is clear and the air is dry and cool. It is actually a very good day for traveling.
Ji Shaoting's slick tongue made Tang Mowan very happy, even the tension and gloom faded a lot, and he smiled slightly.
Fu Shaoqian put one hand on the back of the chair behind her and held the mobile phone in the other, as if to deal with things.
So Ji Shaoting continued to talk nonsense with Tang Mowan: "Little sister-in-law, it's rare to come to the imperial capital, let's play for two more days, tell me what you want to eat and drink, brother will definitely arrange for you properly, if you take If you can’t make up your mind, just leave it to me, and I’m sure you’ll be able to eat comfortably, play happily, and never miss leaving..."
Fu Shaoqian raised his head suddenly, and knocked on the back of his back seat: "It's not your turn to be happy with you, no need to make arrangements, we will go back soon."
"So fast? Then what are you doing here?"
The capital, the first block.
Even on the airport expressway, the car didn't drive fast. Fu Shaoqian and Ji Shaoting chatted in the car, not shying away from Tang Mowan.
So Tang Mowan knew that the past six months had been peaceful because Ji Shaoting used the power of the Ji family to suppress the Han family, making it impossible for Han Xiaduo to leave the capital. Bullying the young and bullying the weak, isn't she, she is on a business trip in a normal name... She didn't go to trouble you, did she?"
"It's okay," Fu Shaoqian said, "I don't need you to look after her in the future, and the Han family probably won't let her make trouble."
Ji Shaoting knew more or less what happened in the late Tang Dynasty, and smiled: "That's right, then go directly to the hospital now? Why don't you stay at my house, it's more convenient."
"No, if you really want to rest, just open a room next to the hotel. I don't feel at ease if the child is alone at home."
Ji Shaoting clicked his tongue twice: "How can this be good? Fu Er, who has always been ascetic, has now become a slave to his wife and children. Oh, I can't imagine life after this."
Fu Shaoqian just smiled and said nothing, married life is like drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or not.
Han Songming lives in the best private hospital in the capital. The hospital is shaded by plane trees, the corridors are quiet and deep, and the environment is quiet.
Han Wenqing's cars almost arrived one after the other, so Han Wenqing led them to see the old man in the end.
Seeing the Han family again, Han Wenxuan, Hu Yalan, these people's faces have long been imprinted with disgust deep in Tang Mowan's soul, but this time, their attitude towards her is not bad.
Hu Yalan was wearing a dark suit, a diamond necklace and earrings, her well-maintained face was lightly made up, and her eyes glanced at Tang Mowan quietly without a smile on her face.At least no bad words added.
Han Wenxuan also took the initiative to talk to her, although she ignored it.
"Brother, is Dad resting inside? Is it convenient to see people now?" Han Zhijing asked.
Han Wenxuan moved away: "He has been waiting for you for a long time, go in."
Fu Shaoqian kept holding Tang Mowan's hand, and accompanied her in. Then Han Wenxuan stopped Han Zhijing: "Dad said to see her first."
The door of the ward was pushed open, and Tang Mowan saw a gray-haired old man in his nineties lying on the hospital bed. On his wrinkled face, Han Zhijing's similar outline could be vaguely seen. He was wearing an oxygen mask, but not a hospital mask. In the hospital gown, he was wearing a loose blue shirt and loose trousers, looking weak and kind.
His eyes were a little muddy. After seeing Fu Shaoqian coming in at the end of Tang Dynasty, his chaotic eyes seemed to focus slowly, and finally returned to sharpness with a hint of sharpness.
There was silence in the ward for a while. The old man was weak and not in good spirits. After less than a minute of confrontation, his clear eyes seemed to start to wander around again. Fu Shaoqian made a decisive decision and called out: "Mr. Han."
Han Songming was startled, and turned his eyes slightly to Tang Mowan. Fu Shaoqian turned his head to look at her, but Tang Mowan couldn't make a sound like a lump in his throat.
Han Zhijing was worried, and had already opened the door to come in. Seeing that they were all standing still, he hurriedly said to Han Songming, "Dad, she is Mowan, and she came to see you."
How could the old man not understand her knot and nodded: "Sit down."
Tang Mowan felt that she couldn't stay any longer, and Fu Shaoqian saw through her mind: "Tired? Then I'll take you back to rest first."
She nodded.
Han Zhijing was a little anxious: "Are you tired? Then I'll ask the driver to take you back to rest. Sister-in-law, look—"
"No need," Fu Shaoqian explained to everyone with a smile, "We've already booked a hotel, so don't bother."
"It's inconvenient to stay in a hotel. Now that you're back, let's stay at home." Han Wenqing showed the shrewdness unique to a strong woman, and immediately made arrangements for them, but how could Fu Shaoqian's decision be so easily swayed.
In the end, it was Han Zhijing who smoothed things over: "It's okay to stay in a hotel, late at night, let's go home and have dinner that night."
"We'll go back tonight." Tang Mowan took Fu Shaoqian's hand and left the ward first, ignoring Han Zhijing's shout behind him.
The sanatorium is hidden deep in the tourist scenic spot in the urban area, and there is a five-star hotel opposite.
After checking into the suite, Tang Mowan felt tired, but she still worriedly called the old lady, and when she learned that Jin Yan had gone back with her, she stood in front of the window in a daze.
It turned out that she was really not an open-minded person. She couldn't face everyone calmly. If it wasn't for Fu Shaoqian, she might not even be able to take this step.
She stood in front of the window in a daze, facing an electronic display not far away. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden ding dong, and the stock god reappeared—the diamond advertisement from last night started playing again.
She raised her hand, looked at the ring on her ring finger, and suddenly laughed out loud.
"What are you laughing at?" A deep voice suddenly came from behind, startling her, "Why do you walk without making a sound?"
He was wearing a white bathrobe, had just taken a shower, had a faint smell of shower gel, and had a calm smile on his face. Naturally, he also saw the advertisement above the screen. Seeing her bowing her head and smiling, he had been busy all this time. After worrying about the company's affairs, Fu Jinyan was hospitalized again later, but he was actually a little depressed all the time.
So she stretched out her long arms, and she was confined in the man's arms.
Regardless of kissing or touching, this time, it was a bit heavier than usual. Seeing her slightly resisting him, the fire in his heart burned even more intensely.
Tang Mowan was amused: "You said that you don't have air tickets during the day and you can only go back at night. Is that true?"
Fu Shaoqian didn't admit it or deny it, but his criticism was a bit wilder than usual: "Since you guessed it, why are you asking?"
She was really defeated by him, and she couldn't help laughing: "Fu Shaoqian, you spent so much money to open a room here just to do this kind of thing, right?"
He grabbed her hand and kept bullying her wantonly. Tang Mowan was both unbearable and funny when he made her.
The heavy curtains were drawn, and the hotel room instantly fell into an ambiguous silence.
She is not hypocritical, it is very natural and common sweet, lingering, lingering.
However, Tang Mowan also had to admit that sex is really a good thing. After such a passionate release, the little depression brought to her by the Han family suddenly disappeared.
To her, they are just passers-by in her life. They were things she couldn't ask for in the past, and she has long since given up asking for them. It doesn't matter to her if they are there or not, and there is really no need to make things difficult for herself. The most important thing now is actually this man who has worked so hard on her, isn't he?
Fu Shaoqian asked her twice in one go, and he still seemed to be unsatisfied. Although Tang Mowan was a little tired, she was in a good mood, her eyes were dark and bright, and her body was dripping with sweat. When he was about to turn over and fall down, he held his hand Hand: "Is it not enough? Is this going to be withdrawn? Don't do it again?"
"..." The man paused, and then laughed out loud, "Ma'am, if you are so elegant, okay, why can't you?" This is a very beautiful invitation, isn't it?
As he spoke, he kissed her passionately again.
At the end, Tang Mowan was really paralyzed, unable to lift a single finger.
Turning her head, she drowsily saw several boxes of unopened TTs on the bedside. She remembered her physical examination report. Fu Shaoqian smiled and carried the exhausted Tang Mowan into the bathroom to take a bath: "No need. It's a pity, I think this is very good. It saves a lot of money in this life, saves a lot of trouble, and saves a lot of worry. No man will like that thing. Given your current physical condition, I am quite satisfied. "
The implication is that you don't need to wear a small raincoat, and you can have fun in time without any worries, which is very good and very comfortable.
Tang Mowan smiled and thumped him, and suddenly felt that this was not bad.
Really anytime, anywhere without any burden.
After taking a shower, they were really exhausted, so they slept on the bed for a while, and finally they were woken up by the doorbell.
(End of this chapter)
In this world, there are always some happy and some sad.
A king today may be a loser tomorrow.
Chengwang, who belonged to Fu Chengguang, was just two short years, or in fact, it never happened.Following Fu Shaoqian and Fu Zimu's joint attack, Fu Chengguang's dream of being the CEO seemed to come to an end.
The darkness before dawn is the darkest time of the night.
Fu Chengguang sat behind the bar, opened a bottle of red wine, and poured himself a drink.
Although the board of directors has not yet issued a formal official letter, his defeat is imminent, and after dawn, he will have nothing left.
Having drank a lot of wine at the moment, Fu Chengguang was a little dazed. The greater the pressure, the more he needed to release. These debilitating things caused him great physical and mental damage.
The open and secret fight between him and Fu Shaoqian had long been an open secret. Although he felt ashamed when he was defeated by Fu Shaoqian, it was not unacceptable.
He just didn't expect that even his own son and daughter would stab him in the back in the end.
Of course he also thought of taking revenge on Fu Shaoqian.
He has been in the mall for many years, and he knows some people who are black and white.It is not impossible to kill a person quietly, but is Fu Shaoqian such a person who can move at will?
He admitted that in terms of strategy, courage, courage, and scheming, Fu Shaoqian is still a step ahead of him, but he is obviously a descendant of the Fu family, so why does the old man in Fu Zhan only like Fu Shaoqian? As a family?
Fu Chengguang was already a little drunk, he raised his legs and walked towards the basement, and pushed open the heavy wooden door, he heard a faint panicked gasp coming from inside.
Seeing the panicked struggle and expression of the woman lying on the bed, Fu Chengguang felt very satisfied, and even had a smile on his face: "Morning."
Tang Wanru couldn't laugh at all, Fu Chengguang's voice sounded more like a devil-like death talisman to her ears at the moment, she was afraid, so she begged for mercy: "Chengguang, why did you tie me up, and I'm so hungry Ah, Cheng Guang..."
"Well, I know, so I brought you something delicious."
"Really?" Her voice was so beautiful and beautiful.
Fu Chengguang smiled, and stuffed a bottle of wine into her mouth. Tang Wanru coughed violently, but seeing her begging for mercy, Fu Chengguang was in such a happy mood, as if he had been greatly satisfied.
Seeing her painful and distorted face, he smiled slowly.
-
In the vast airport hall, the lights are bright, the crowds are endless, and the news of the plane's ups and downs is constantly repeated on the radio, just like the tone of the prosperous, busy and alienated city of City A.
Fu Shaoqian took her through the VIP passage, there were few people, and it was inevitable to meet anyone, and it was clear at a glance.
Seeing Fu Shaoqian and Tang Mowan in front of him, Han Zhijing's heart shivered, as if he couldn't hide his excitement.Standing beside him was Xu Yining, the two of them were also in the same color and hurried about, wearing light clothes.
This is the flight from city A to the capital.
Han Zhijing was overjoyed. Since Xu Yining was present, he restrained himself, but he still expressed his concern: "Shaoqian, are you going to the capital at the end of the night? What a coincidence."
Tang Mowan pursed his lips and said nothing. After a moment of silence, Fu Shaoqian grabbed her waist with a humble smile and a warm voice: "Unfortunately, we went there on purpose."
As soon as he said this, Han Zhijing understood, and said with a smile in his voice, "Thank you."
Tang Mowan stopped talking and didn't speak. As for Xu Yining, she also quietly stood in a corner. Tang Mowan's life experience was told by her. It cannot be denied that it was because of the deep secret in her heart Over 20 years of guilt, this girl was the child Peng Yuan was conceived at that time. She looks pretty good, and the most important thing is that she looks more sensible than Han Jingyu.
Although Tang Mowan was not annoying, but there was a difference between intimacy and intimacy, how could Xu Yining have no knots in her heart, and it was her generosity to be able to do this.
Fu Shaoqian put his arms around the soft waist of the woman in his arms, smelling the fragrance of his ears and temples, and loosened his arms tightly, drawing back her distracted attention, she smiled: "I'm fine. Isn't it because you're here?" , but Jinyan...you should be angry again if you know."
Because it was a temporary decision and he left in a hurry, he had to hand over the child to the old lady.
Fu Shaoqian smiled slightly, put his arms around her shoulders and started boarding the plane.
After more than two hours of flight, the plane landed in the capital.
It's not the first time I've come here, but standing in the terminal building that still looks deserted and lonely at the moment, I still feel a little restless.
Han Zhijing and Xu Yining sat behind them, but they didn't speak all the way.
At this time, Han Zhijing came up: "Shaoqian, Wanwan, come with us."
At the exit ahead, a woman wearing a dark long coat was waiting there. It was Han Wenqing who had come to pick him up.
Seeing that Tang Mowan came out with Han Zhijing, as if he had received the news in advance, he was not surprised.
But Fu Shaoqian rejected Han Zhijing's proposal: "Thank you, but we have our own car, so let's meet at the hospital."
There was indeed a car to pick them up, and it was Ji Shaoting, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, smiling and standing next to a Daqie with a military license plate.
He was wearing a neatly tailored black windbreaker, exuding a refreshing and handsome look, which was tall and slender.
As the saying goes, things of a kind gather and people are divided into groups. The longer we get in touch, Tang Mowan doesn't understand. Even though their personalities are completely different, every detail shows the good taste and outstanding superiority of these men.
Ji Shaoting gave people a very smooth impression at first glance. When he saw Tang Mowan, he whistled at her, and then showed a flattering look of nodding and bowing: "Little sister-in-law, you are here, and the imperial capital opens the door to welcome you." You—"
Turning his head and seeing Han Zhijing and Han Wenqing, Ji Shaoting was still surprised for a moment, but he quickly concealed his calmness and greeted him calmly: "Han Ju, what a coincidence, you are also here to pick me up."
Han Wenqing nodded: "Take me to say hello to Director Ji."
"Sure, sure, then let's go first." Ji Shaoting led people into the car.
The sky is clear and the air is dry and cool. It is actually a very good day for traveling.
Ji Shaoting's slick tongue made Tang Mowan very happy, even the tension and gloom faded a lot, and he smiled slightly.
Fu Shaoqian put one hand on the back of the chair behind her and held the mobile phone in the other, as if to deal with things.
So Ji Shaoting continued to talk nonsense with Tang Mowan: "Little sister-in-law, it's rare to come to the imperial capital, let's play for two more days, tell me what you want to eat and drink, brother will definitely arrange for you properly, if you take If you can’t make up your mind, just leave it to me, and I’m sure you’ll be able to eat comfortably, play happily, and never miss leaving..."
Fu Shaoqian raised his head suddenly, and knocked on the back of his back seat: "It's not your turn to be happy with you, no need to make arrangements, we will go back soon."
"So fast? Then what are you doing here?"
The capital, the first block.
Even on the airport expressway, the car didn't drive fast. Fu Shaoqian and Ji Shaoting chatted in the car, not shying away from Tang Mowan.
So Tang Mowan knew that the past six months had been peaceful because Ji Shaoting used the power of the Ji family to suppress the Han family, making it impossible for Han Xiaduo to leave the capital. Bullying the young and bullying the weak, isn't she, she is on a business trip in a normal name... She didn't go to trouble you, did she?"
"It's okay," Fu Shaoqian said, "I don't need you to look after her in the future, and the Han family probably won't let her make trouble."
Ji Shaoting knew more or less what happened in the late Tang Dynasty, and smiled: "That's right, then go directly to the hospital now? Why don't you stay at my house, it's more convenient."
"No, if you really want to rest, just open a room next to the hotel. I don't feel at ease if the child is alone at home."
Ji Shaoting clicked his tongue twice: "How can this be good? Fu Er, who has always been ascetic, has now become a slave to his wife and children. Oh, I can't imagine life after this."
Fu Shaoqian just smiled and said nothing, married life is like drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or not.
Han Songming lives in the best private hospital in the capital. The hospital is shaded by plane trees, the corridors are quiet and deep, and the environment is quiet.
Han Wenqing's cars almost arrived one after the other, so Han Wenqing led them to see the old man in the end.
Seeing the Han family again, Han Wenxuan, Hu Yalan, these people's faces have long been imprinted with disgust deep in Tang Mowan's soul, but this time, their attitude towards her is not bad.
Hu Yalan was wearing a dark suit, a diamond necklace and earrings, her well-maintained face was lightly made up, and her eyes glanced at Tang Mowan quietly without a smile on her face.At least no bad words added.
Han Wenxuan also took the initiative to talk to her, although she ignored it.
"Brother, is Dad resting inside? Is it convenient to see people now?" Han Zhijing asked.
Han Wenxuan moved away: "He has been waiting for you for a long time, go in."
Fu Shaoqian kept holding Tang Mowan's hand, and accompanied her in. Then Han Wenxuan stopped Han Zhijing: "Dad said to see her first."
The door of the ward was pushed open, and Tang Mowan saw a gray-haired old man in his nineties lying on the hospital bed. On his wrinkled face, Han Zhijing's similar outline could be vaguely seen. He was wearing an oxygen mask, but not a hospital mask. In the hospital gown, he was wearing a loose blue shirt and loose trousers, looking weak and kind.
His eyes were a little muddy. After seeing Fu Shaoqian coming in at the end of Tang Dynasty, his chaotic eyes seemed to focus slowly, and finally returned to sharpness with a hint of sharpness.
There was silence in the ward for a while. The old man was weak and not in good spirits. After less than a minute of confrontation, his clear eyes seemed to start to wander around again. Fu Shaoqian made a decisive decision and called out: "Mr. Han."
Han Songming was startled, and turned his eyes slightly to Tang Mowan. Fu Shaoqian turned his head to look at her, but Tang Mowan couldn't make a sound like a lump in his throat.
Han Zhijing was worried, and had already opened the door to come in. Seeing that they were all standing still, he hurriedly said to Han Songming, "Dad, she is Mowan, and she came to see you."
How could the old man not understand her knot and nodded: "Sit down."
Tang Mowan felt that she couldn't stay any longer, and Fu Shaoqian saw through her mind: "Tired? Then I'll take you back to rest first."
She nodded.
Han Zhijing was a little anxious: "Are you tired? Then I'll ask the driver to take you back to rest. Sister-in-law, look—"
"No need," Fu Shaoqian explained to everyone with a smile, "We've already booked a hotel, so don't bother."
"It's inconvenient to stay in a hotel. Now that you're back, let's stay at home." Han Wenqing showed the shrewdness unique to a strong woman, and immediately made arrangements for them, but how could Fu Shaoqian's decision be so easily swayed.
In the end, it was Han Zhijing who smoothed things over: "It's okay to stay in a hotel, late at night, let's go home and have dinner that night."
"We'll go back tonight." Tang Mowan took Fu Shaoqian's hand and left the ward first, ignoring Han Zhijing's shout behind him.
The sanatorium is hidden deep in the tourist scenic spot in the urban area, and there is a five-star hotel opposite.
After checking into the suite, Tang Mowan felt tired, but she still worriedly called the old lady, and when she learned that Jin Yan had gone back with her, she stood in front of the window in a daze.
It turned out that she was really not an open-minded person. She couldn't face everyone calmly. If it wasn't for Fu Shaoqian, she might not even be able to take this step.
She stood in front of the window in a daze, facing an electronic display not far away. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden ding dong, and the stock god reappeared—the diamond advertisement from last night started playing again.
She raised her hand, looked at the ring on her ring finger, and suddenly laughed out loud.
"What are you laughing at?" A deep voice suddenly came from behind, startling her, "Why do you walk without making a sound?"
He was wearing a white bathrobe, had just taken a shower, had a faint smell of shower gel, and had a calm smile on his face. Naturally, he also saw the advertisement above the screen. Seeing her bowing her head and smiling, he had been busy all this time. After worrying about the company's affairs, Fu Jinyan was hospitalized again later, but he was actually a little depressed all the time.
So she stretched out her long arms, and she was confined in the man's arms.
Regardless of kissing or touching, this time, it was a bit heavier than usual. Seeing her slightly resisting him, the fire in his heart burned even more intensely.
Tang Mowan was amused: "You said that you don't have air tickets during the day and you can only go back at night. Is that true?"
Fu Shaoqian didn't admit it or deny it, but his criticism was a bit wilder than usual: "Since you guessed it, why are you asking?"
She was really defeated by him, and she couldn't help laughing: "Fu Shaoqian, you spent so much money to open a room here just to do this kind of thing, right?"
He grabbed her hand and kept bullying her wantonly. Tang Mowan was both unbearable and funny when he made her.
The heavy curtains were drawn, and the hotel room instantly fell into an ambiguous silence.
She is not hypocritical, it is very natural and common sweet, lingering, lingering.
However, Tang Mowan also had to admit that sex is really a good thing. After such a passionate release, the little depression brought to her by the Han family suddenly disappeared.
To her, they are just passers-by in her life. They were things she couldn't ask for in the past, and she has long since given up asking for them. It doesn't matter to her if they are there or not, and there is really no need to make things difficult for herself. The most important thing now is actually this man who has worked so hard on her, isn't he?
Fu Shaoqian asked her twice in one go, and he still seemed to be unsatisfied. Although Tang Mowan was a little tired, she was in a good mood, her eyes were dark and bright, and her body was dripping with sweat. When he was about to turn over and fall down, he held his hand Hand: "Is it not enough? Is this going to be withdrawn? Don't do it again?"
"..." The man paused, and then laughed out loud, "Ma'am, if you are so elegant, okay, why can't you?" This is a very beautiful invitation, isn't it?
As he spoke, he kissed her passionately again.
At the end, Tang Mowan was really paralyzed, unable to lift a single finger.
Turning her head, she drowsily saw several boxes of unopened TTs on the bedside. She remembered her physical examination report. Fu Shaoqian smiled and carried the exhausted Tang Mowan into the bathroom to take a bath: "No need. It's a pity, I think this is very good. It saves a lot of money in this life, saves a lot of trouble, and saves a lot of worry. No man will like that thing. Given your current physical condition, I am quite satisfied. "
The implication is that you don't need to wear a small raincoat, and you can have fun in time without any worries, which is very good and very comfortable.
Tang Mowan smiled and thumped him, and suddenly felt that this was not bad.
Really anytime, anywhere without any burden.
After taking a shower, they were really exhausted, so they slept on the bed for a while, and finally they were woken up by the doorbell.
(End of this chapter)
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