Enemy is difficult: Mr. President, please let it go

Chapter 9 It's okay if you're not drunk

In the car, Fu Sichen's cold voice came, with impatience in his eyes.

The driver was too embarrassed to know what to do.

Ni Jiaren felt empty-hearted, "Then I'll go first."

After she gave the driver a slight nod, she turned around and walked out of the iron gate of the mansion first. There was the sound of a car engine starting from behind, and then the car passed by her, bringing a gust of wind and lifting the hem of her skirt.

Fu Sichen leaned on the seat, looked at the figure of the woman behind him through the rearview mirror in front of the car, her eyes followed the direction the car was leaving, and he raised his eyebrows.

What's with her reluctance?She didn't want to come up!
Disappointed?

Because he didn't invite her to get in the car again?

Fu Sichen sneered and looked away.

The phone rang suddenly, it was He Xuan.

"What's the matter?" His voice was still cold.

He Xuan has long been used to it, calm as usual, "Mr. Fu, the people of Tongzi Chinese Medicine have made a choice. If they choose us, they will give up cooperation with Su's Hospital. Several Chinese medicine companies also made the same choice as them. "

"it is good."

Want to help Mrs. Ni?Then you have to see if you have the strength!Without the background of the Su family, what else can he do, Su Zexiu?
Fu Sichen curled his lips coldly, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.Turn to the driver and say, "Go back to the suburban villa."

The Fu family's old house is not very remote, but it is also in the suburbs, and there are very few vehicles.However, Ni Jiaren was very lucky. Not long after Fu Sichen left, she took a taxi that had just finished seeing her off, and returned to her villa in the outskirts of the city.

As expected, Fu Sichen did not come back, and the huge villa was empty.

She let out a long sigh, Fu Sichen, the fate between you and me was doomed five years ago, but it's just a matter of fate, right?
"Sigh? It's a pity that my plan didn't succeed?"

In the corner, there was a cold snort suddenly.

Ni Jiaren turned around in surprise, and saw Fu Sichen who was sitting at the bar having a drink, holding a red wine glass in one hand, shaking it gently, and glanced at her eyes with a meaning she couldn't understand.

"Small……"

The address on the lips suddenly changed, "You...why are you back?"

"This is my home, I can't come back?" Fu Sichen took a sip of the red wine in his glass, seemingly unintentionally.

Didn't she play hard to get with him?

She didn't get into the car on purpose, and stared at the back of the car he was leaving with that pitiful look, didn't she just want him to think she had changed?

"What?" Ni Jiaren thought she had heard something in her sleep. She stepped forward and asked worriedly, "Fu Sichen, are you... drunk?"

But there was only half a glass of wine in the quilt, and there was still more than half of the bottle in the wine bottle, and there were no other empty bottles.

He had only taken a few sips, so he couldn't be drunk.

"What? You think I'm drunk?" He suddenly raised his eyes and smiled charmingly.

The moment her bottomless black eyes appeared in front of her eyes, she was almost sucked in.

After five years, she... finally saw him smile like this.

There is no coldness, no sarcasm, only endless...attraction.

Today's Fu Sichen is a little different...

"Fu Sichen, do you... have a fever?" Otherwise, how could he be so abnormal?
Fu Sichen put down the cup, suddenly stretched out his hand, and grabbed her hand. When his wrist pulled back, Ni Jiaren was caught off guard and fell into his arms.

"Fu Sichen!"

He took her hand and stroked his forehead.

"Don't you want to know if I have a fever?" He leaned close to her ear, his slightly warm lips brushed against her soft earlobe, she couldn't help trembling all over, subconsciously wanted to hide, but he firmly controlled her .

What is he going to do?
"Even if I'm not drunk or have a fever, we can still..."

"Do"

His last word was drawn out long, and the breathy sound penetrated into the cochlea, arousing the tense nerves of the whole body.Her reaction seemed to please Fu Sichen, he chuckled, "Aren't you looking forward to it?"

Before the words fell, Ni Jiaren felt her body soar into the air.

"Ah..." She yelled out in horror, but the next second, she landed firmly on the bar counter.

"Shh..."

Fu Sichen pressed her lips with his index finger, "Be careful not to let the servant overhear."

All his abnormal reactions made Ni Jiaren uneasy, she frowned, completely puzzled and flustered, not half happy because of his sudden closeness.

"Fu Sichen, this is the living room, what are you going to do?"

"It's exciting in the living room, isn't it?" Fu Sichen Quan pretended not to hear, curling the corners of his lips, almost rudely, and quickly threw away her short skirt.

Ni Jiaren panicked and struggled, but was imprisoned by him vigorously, her eyes moistened instantly, "Fu Sichen, what's wrong with you?"

"do not like?"

His lips wandered between her neck all the way, and at the last question, he sealed her chattering lips, a wave of heat came from between his lips and teeth, and Ni Jiaren pushed his body in a panic.

"Don't you like Su Zexiu's gentle look the most?" His eyes flashed with joy, "However, I can't learn it! You have to bear it if you don't like it!"

Hard to catch?

Unexpectedly, Ni Jiaren came up with a plan, so he must have been tricked.

Anyway, that man can't help her, can he?
"Fu Sichen, let me go! Ah!"

He broke in suddenly, Jiaren was unprepared, the tearing pain hit again, and almost instantly, her rosy face turned pale.

pain……

Ni Jiaren bit her lip tightly, trying to divert the pain.

But Fu Sichen didn't care and went on a rampage.

She tried her best to bear it, but her consciousness became clearer because of the pain.

How could Fu Sichen be so abnormal all of a sudden?
But what happened on the way home?

What did she do wrong to let him torture her in this way?
She is not stupid, she would not think that he would change his attitude towards her just because of a trip home and a few words from Fu's mother.Otherwise, five years to now, the relationship between them would not be so rigid...

I don't know if her eyes were blurred by tears, but I saw a trace of cruelty in his eyes... happy?
In the middle of the night, Fu Sichen left and drove to another villa in the western suburbs.

On the second floor of the villa, he had people isolate a sterile room. The room was full of cold medical instruments, and the sound of "didididi" was piercing and piercing.

The woman was wearing blue and white clothes, lying quietly on the hospital bed, her face was slightly pale, her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was going to sleep forever...

Fu Sichen leaned against the door, watching quietly, without going in.

Every time, he wanted to come here to find his own sanity, but when he saw her lying on the hospital bed, his heart became serious again, and he even resisted to approach her a little.

The wrinkles between the brows linger.

In my mind, a thin figure suddenly flashed, squatting in a corner, crying silently...

Ni Feng is her only family member. Although she was a little angry because of Su Zexiu's words at the time, she still felt a little uneasy.

I don't know, how is she, has she gone home?
There was already a thunderstorm outside, and lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, dazzling the eyes.

He went inside and drew the curtains by the bed.

Turning his head, the woman on the bed was still sleeping peacefully, her eyelashes never flickering.

Five years, she slept for five years.

I don't know when I will wake up...

There was a "long" thunder, which shocked Fu Sichen's eardrums.

He pursed his lips a little irritably, but saw the woman on the bed holding the finger of the monitor and picking it up quickly.

The arc was very small, but the sharp-eyed Fu Sichen saw it.

Fu Sichen's eyelids twitched, and he took out his phone in a panic, "The doctor is here! The patient is moving!"

His excited voice even surpassed the muffled thunder that came from outside from time to time.

Immediately, a group of panicked footsteps came, and doctors with medicine boxes rushed up one after another.

"Mr. Fu?" The attending doctor ran out of breath.

"Look quickly! She moved her finger just now!" Fu Sichen almost roughly grabbed the doctor and threw him to the hospital bed.

The attending doctor quickly took out a medical flashlight, opened her eyes, observed for a while, and then performed several checks.

"How about it?"

Fu Sichen tried his best to suppress his emotions, but still seemed a little eager.

"Mr. Fu, the patient's physical condition is very good now. Since there are signs of waking up, it means that she will wake up soon, but we are not sure when."

"You mean, she will definitely wake up?"

"It stands to reason."

Hearing this, Fu Sichen let out a long breath of relief.

Ni Jiaren didn't sleep well all night, so she still went to the company.

During the day, she also seemed a little sleepy.

Ni's crisis has not yet been resolved, and the cooperation with several large companies has failed, so she can only focus on small and medium-sized enterprises.

Although they promise not much remuneration, they can increase the workload, so the effect in exchange is equivalent.

The employees have been working overtime for a while, but as long as this batch of design drawings can be released, Ni's crisis can be postponed.

"President Ni." Li Ling knocked on the door and entered.

Ni Jiaren responded lightly, "Yes."

"This is... an invitation from the Pumice Group."

Hearing this, Ni Jiaren immediately raised her eyes, "Pumice stone?"

"Yes."

"What invitation?" Ni Jiaren took it suspiciously.

The dark blue invitation card was impressively printed with the name and badge of the Pumice Group, and the three large characters on the invitation card were placed in the center of the invitation post brilliantly and domineeringly.

Li Ling explained, "Pumice Group's new season clothing is under preparation, so we invite all design companies to participate, and they will choose the best ones to cooperate with."

"but……"

Ni Jiaren hesitated to speak, very puzzled.

Even so, there was no reason for the Pumice Group to send an invitation to the Ni family. Fu Sichen wished for the bankruptcy of the Ni family to relieve his hatred, right?But in recent days, his behavior has been very abnormal...

Li Ling asked, "Ni is always worried that there is something tricky in it?"

"Yes." Ni Jiaren said without hesitation, "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. The Pumice Group has suppressed us everywhere before, so why did they suddenly give a sweet date?"

"Then... are we going to participate?"

"Go, why don't you go. This is an opportunity anyway. Even if you can't really get cooperation, there must be a lot of companies going there that day. We can learn and build relationships, right?"

"it is good."

"You ask all the designers in the fashion design department to pay attention to it. If you can win it, it's good. If you can't get it, it doesn't matter. You should learn from it."

"it is good."

Li Ling gave the order quickly, and the people in the fashion design department became energetic when they heard it.The projects of the Pumice Group are completely incomparable to those small and medium-sized enterprises.

What is abnormal is that Fu Sichen now asks the driver to pick her up every day, and also goes home, and the two of them will fulfill their duties as husband and wife.

Even if he was a little rough, Ni Jiaren seldom really moved her face, she still held her palm and endured it.

I don't want to spoil this beauty, and I don't want to disappoint him.

(End of this chapter)