Her Sniper

This time, she touched more carefully.

Mr. sniper's bony appearance is actually very good. His eyebrows are high, his nose is straight, and his jaw is sharp. If there is no scar on his right face, his appearance will not be worse than any male star.

Her hand gently back and forth on the scar, like a feather, fingertips warm.

"Are you afraid?" In the dark, Mr. sniper's voice seemed a little nervous. His throat was up and down. At last, he only asked these three words.

Wen Shishi shook his head: "don't be afraid, scar is not your fault, it's the person who hurt you."

Mr. sniper stroked her long black satin hair and sighed contentedly: "poetry, sleep."

"Are you sleepy?"

"No, I'm afraid you're tired."

Wen Shishi gave a gentle "um" sound and lay down in his arms and closed his eyes.

In fact, she is not tired. She has been at home all day without Internet and TV. She is not sleepy except for cooking and sleeping.

But she knew that Mr. sniper had scars not only on his face, but also in his heart.

The scar in his heart is far more unforgettable than that on his face. People in the face of things they do not want to face, will subconsciously choose to escape. Mr. sniper didn't want to mention the origin of the scar on his face, just like she didn't want to mention the day when she was driven out of her house by Wang Min and Fu Yicheng.

Her clothes, scattered all over the ground, stained with dust on the ground, dark and dirty.

And she herself is the same as those clothes, which are not wanted by others and thrown out by them.

Perhaps Mr. sniper's embrace is too warm, although she is not very sleepy, and soon fell asleep.

Hazy, around the heat slowly pulled away, is Mr. sniper has got up.

Is it morning already?

As soon as she wanted to open her eyes to have a look, he kissed her eyelids.

Touch and leave.

Mr. sniper whispered in her ear, "poetry, today is a new day."

Yes, a new day. Forget all the unhappiness ahead and look ahead.

This is the third reason that Mr. sniper gave her, and she will remember it.

When I woke up again, it was time for the sun to shine.

The curtains in the house shut off the sunlight, and the room was still dark and quiet.

She slowly sat up, opened the curtain, the bright sun shining on the whole bed, stabbing her eyes.

Although dazzling, but warm.

"Are you awake?"

Wen Shishi, startled, subconsciously hugs the quilt tightly and looks warily into the living room.

A familiar figure is sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a remote control in his hand, watching the game, but his mind is obviously not on the game.

"Pregnant so expensive, sleep to this time to wake up? Let me wait. "

Wen Shishi rolled out of bed, took out a coat from the wardrobe with the fastest speed and put it on him, subconsciously looking for his mobile phone.

"Looking for your cell phone? Don't look. I have it Fu Yicheng shook his mobile phone in his hand: "just now you were still asleep, I used your fingerprint to open the lock. But Shishi, your world is really wonderful, not only Lu Xiao, but also the masked man His name's sniper, right? "

Wen Shishi said angrily, "how did you get in?"

"I have my own way."

Fu Yicheng stood up. Today, he was wearing a casual blue polo shirt, sports pants of the same color, and a sports watch, which was very different from usual.

"Shishi, I think I already know who Mr. sniper is."

Wen Shishi shakes his head and his face collapses tightly: "I don't want to hear this. Please go out."

Fu Yicheng didn't move. He even had a smile on his lips: "Shishi, don't rush me out. Since I can come to you today, I can come to you later. Why don't we just talk about it once and for all? "

Wen Shi's heart sank.

There are two ways to unlock the door in room 2307 of Hilton Hotel. One is to identify the fingerprint. Mr. sniper and her fingerprint have been entered, and other people can't use the fingerprint to open the door.

The other is room card.

Only the management of Hilton Hotel has room card.

Having experienced the farce before the Civil Affairs Bureau last time, Wen Shishi is now much more cautious in the face of Fu Yicheng's affairs. Blindly refusing may irritate him. Last time, at least, she was in a public area. This time, she was in a hotel room. She was a woman and pregnant. She was hot for a strong man in a confined space, and she could not get any benefits.

Wen Shishi tried to calm herself down. She took a deep breath and said in a soft voice, "Mr. Fu, I don't think there is any topic between you and me. You are going to marry a beautiful wife, and your father-in-law will help you in your career. Your love and career are both fruitful. Why do you want to embarrass me? "Fu Yicheng's smile faded when he heard the words, especially when he heard the words "love, career and double harvest".

"Shishi, you know what I mean. Why do you say these words to stimulate me?"

Wen Shishi said, "is what I said wrong?"

"Yes," Fu Yicheng ordered, stepped forward and approached step by step: "in the eyes of outsiders, it is true, but I came here today to explain it to you. Wen BoChang is a rare master of landscape design in China. He has experience and ability. The Fu family started in real estate. With his help, I can make the Fu family's industry bigger and stronger. On the contrary, if he goes to another company, the Fu family will suffer an unprecedented blow I can't help it. If I don't marry sun Sijing, Wen BoChang will not help me. I don't have a second choice... "

His spirit is still stable, not as hysterical as the previous few times.

Wen's poems are a little reassuring.

However, as he was still approaching step by step, Wen Shishi began to move towards the kitchen, until he held a knife in his hand and carried it behind him to protect himself.

"Mr. Fu, every man has his own destiny, so he can't be forced to come. God wants you to be with sun Sijing. You will have a better future with her. Isn't that good? "

"But I don't like sun Sijing! I feel very desperate when I think of sleeping in the same bed with her for decades to come! Shishi, my grandfather chose you for me. The old man's vision is still accurate. He knows that I will like you, and you will help me keep that secret for the Fu family. My grandfather didn't read you wrong. "

Wen Shishi continued to retreat: "that's what President Fu came to me today?"

"Not exactly," Fu Yicheng closed his eyes, "Shishi, go out with me."

Wen Shishi refused: "I don't feel very well today."

"I'll drive you and we'll talk. I can be the masked man."