Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 49 An Inexplicable Emotion Occurs
An Nuan couldn't help but curled her lips.

At this time, Li Mengfu's posture was a bit awkward, but her body still reflected aloofness and charm.Did not lose the previous aura at all.

The white jade fingers flicked the maroon curly hair beside the ear, and burst out laughing, "I hate it, people are so proactive, why are you so shy as a big man?"

"Or did you get angry because you weren't fed enough just now?" The ambiguity in his tone made people think about it.

Looking down at those charming peach eyes, Fu Xiheng frowned, and let her hands grope for the collar of the shirt calmly.

"Hey, what is this?" Li Mengfu saw the red box on the desk with sharp eyes, and stopped buttoning the buttons.

"The brand of love!" When she opened the box and saw the dazzling necklace, a light flashed in Li Mengfu's eyes.

"Heng, is this for me?" Li Mengfu raised her head and said with a smile on her face.

"Do you like it?" Fu Xiheng looked at An Nuan with his plain eyes, and replied speciously to Li Mengfu.

Receiving Fu Xiheng's meaningful eyes, An Nuan was stunned for a moment.

But in the end, she still couldn't figure it out.

Watching Fu Xiheng put the "brand of love" on Li Mengfu's slender and white neck, An Nuan's heart was inexplicably tugged.

It seemed that there was still a trace of pain creeping through my heart.

"Mr. Fu, I'll go back first, so I won't bother you." An Nuan knew that her existence was an obstacle, in other words, she was a complete light bulb.

"and many more--"

"Why, Mr. Fu still has something to do?" An inexplicable emotion stirred up, and An Nuan's tone was a little cold.

Fu Xiheng's deep eyes lingered on her for a moment, and then said to Li Mengfu: "Mengfu, you go back first."

"Heng, you—" Li Mengfu gave An Nuan a unwilling look.

"Be obedient, you go back first." Fu Xiheng said again.

Li Mengfu bit her lip and grunted reluctantly, "Okay then, I'll come to see you another day, let's go."

After speaking, he picked up his bag from the sofa beside him and walked out.

An Nuan only turned around after watching that charming figure disappear.

"Fu...Mr. Fu..." At some point, Fu Xiheng had already come behind her, An Nuan almost bumped into his chest as soon as she turned around, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Ah—" I don't know if she was too nervous, but when she stepped back, her feet were unsteady, and An Nuan fell backwards.

Seeing this, Fu Xiheng immediately stretched out a hand, took hold of the hand she stretched out due to conditioned reflex, and pulled it into his arms with a little force.

"Fu...Fu Xiheng..." Pressing against the man's strong and broad chest, still in shock, An Nuan's ears were red and hot.

"Huh?" Fu Xiheng's icy eyes remained calm, and he said in a gentle voice, "Nuan Nuan, it's my fault for scaring you just now."

Looking at Fu Xiheng's sharp and stern facial features, An Nuan adjusted her disordered breathing and said calmly, "It's okay."

After speaking, she was about to leave his arms.

Looking at her receding body, Fu Xiheng smiled faintly on his thin lips, and let her break free.

However, one of his big hands gripped her wrist tightly as if reluctant to part, and he didn't intend to let go at all.

An Nuan's figure was thin, holding her slender wrist tightly, Fu Xiheng felt very uncomfortable, and frowned involuntarily.

　It's you, it's flowers, it's dreams, it's like the wind shaking me at this moment.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)