Love after Marriage: No Escape from My Billionaire Husband

Jianian looked at his bruised back, and tears fell down one by one. Fu Jingshen was lying on the pillow. His back wound felt the tears which were even hotter than the blood. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Jia Nian wiped her tears and helped Fu Jingshen continue to apply medicine. She said in a waxy voice, "brother Jingshen, can you stop fighting uncle Fu all the time?"

In this way, will he suffer less in the future.

Fu Jingshen didn't answer her question. Instead, he said, "Nian Nian, you should know that I'm going to take over the Fu family's property."

Jianian bit her lip, her eyes drooped slightly, looked at his back, and said with red eyes, "why don't you tell me how my aunt died? If you tell me, even if I can't help you, I can share it for you

How long has this matter been buried in his heart?

How much pressure has he been under during this period?

Jia Nian couldn't imagine that if she had been replaced by this incident, she would have collapsed, or she would have lost her mind to attack her enemies. She even thought that brother Jingshen had been fighting against uncle Fu all the time, but now it seems that she finally understands why Fu Jingshen is so "impulsive".

Fu Jingshen was slightly stunned, swallowed his saliva, pursed his lips and asked, "do you all know?"

Jianian nodded her chin, and her long curled eyelashes were wet with tears. "Well, my mother told me."

Fu Jingshen hooked the next thin lip and sneered, "now you know how dangerous it is to be around me? That night's event will never be the first and not the last

Jia Nian's face turned white and sniffed: "I know you will protect me."

"Protect you? I can't even protect my own life. How can I protect you? If it wasn't for me that night, you wouldn't have gone through those fears. Li jianian, being far away from me is your best choice. "

Jianian leaned over his neck and said, "no, I don't want to stay away from you I love you, brother. I always like it. "

Jianian has said that she likes him countless times, but none of them is more serious than this one.

Jia Nian couldn't get a response from him for a long time. With tears on her face, she slowly turned her head and looked at him, "brother Jingshen, do you like me?"

Her voice is soft and soft, like a half year old child. Fu Jingshen's black eyes are burning at her. Maybe her eyes are too pure and clear. Fu Jingshen, who is cold-blooded, almost fell into the enemy's hands.

The man's long arm, her slender body a shackle to the body, the weight of the body almost all pressure on her body, bow head, ruthless kiss her pink lips, this kiss, not gentle, even with some rudeness, like eager to find an outlet, like too long to endure the collapse of the mood, can no longer hide.

Jianian was frightened at the beginning of the kiss. After a few seconds of stiffness, her small hand around Fu Jingshen's neck boldly responded to the kiss.

Just as they were kissing, there was a knock outside the door.

"How are you, young master? It's hot. Sister Li cooked the mung bean Lily soup. I brought it here. Do you and miss jianian want some? "

Jia Nian was startled and quickly broke away from Fu Jingshen. Fu Jingshen was unprepared. She pushed him to the bedside beside her. Her back fell out of bed. She took a cold breath.

Jia Nian was in a hurry. "Yes, I'm sorry, brother Jingshen! I don't mean it! How are you? "

Fu Jingshen slowly turned over to lie on the bed again, as if teasing, looked at her nervous little face, slightly wrung his eyebrows and said: "when did the strength of my hand become so big, I didn't see any use that night."

Jianian was embarrassed, and her hands were uneasy. She said, "I'm going to serve mung bean soup."

She ran out of bed, ran to the door with her white feet, opened the door, and saw housekeeper Wu standing outside with a tray and two bowls of mung bean and Lily soup.

Jianian's face was flushed because she had been intimate with Fu Jingshen just now. Housekeeper Wu asked intentionally or unintentionally, "miss jianian, are you ok? Isn't it heatstroke? "

Jia Nian didn't respond for a moment. She took the tray and said with a small mouth: "ah? Oh, I'm not. I'm not heatstroke. Maybe I'm a little hot. "

With that, he immediately entered the room with mung bean soup. Housekeeper Wu didn't think much about it and closed the door with his back hand.

Jia Nian went back to Fu Jingshen's bedside, picked up a bowl of mung bean Lily soup, scooped it with a porcelain spoon, and handed it to Fu Jingshen's mouth.

Fu Jingshen did not open his mouth, and his hot eyes were staring at her.

"Don't you hate me at all?"

Jia Nian was stunned, bit her lip and said, "it was a little hate, but when you came back to save me from the beer bottle for me, I didn't hate it."

Later, after listening to baijumo tell her how his mother died, she did not hate it any more. Jianian was not the Virgin Mary, but she could not hate Fu Jingshen any more.

Fu Jingshen struggled to get up, and jianian went to help him, but in an instant, his arms were tightly pressed into his arms.His coat and shirt had been torn by the doctor for a long time, and her upper body was bare. She was pushed into his chest, and her small face was stuck on his bare chest. Jianian's face was bright red and her heart was pounding.

Is Fu Jingshen's intention to embrace her in response to his love for her?

"Brother Jingshen?"

Fu Jingshen's chin, put on her shoulder, gently rubbed in her neck socket, closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "don't talk. Let me hold it for a while."

Holding her, as if the inner pressure will be far away, the inner darkness will also become bright, Fu Jingshen think this moment can stop forever.

Jianian closed her mouth in silence and did not dare to speak any more. She raised her little hand carefully, circled Fu Jingshen's neck and nestled in his arms.

Housekeeper Wu, who wanted to come in to deliver some fruit, was about to open the door when Fu Jingshen and Jia Nian were holding each other through the crack of the door. Housekeeper Wu laughed and closed the door gently without any further interruption.

……

In the afternoon, jianian accompanied Fu Jingshen all the time. Although the relationship between them was still not established, and the window paper was not broken at once, Fu Jingshen's eyes at jianian were not as deep as usual.

When jianian helped Fu Jingshen clean up his clothes, a ring fell out of his pocket. Jianian looked down suspiciously and saw a woman's ring falling from the carpet. She bent down to pick it up. She saw that the ring was simple and generous, with a circle of fine broken diamonds around it. Both the broken diamond and the ring itself looked very high-grade, like a custom-made one, which had never been seen in China This style.

"What are you doing?"

Just as jianian was engaged in the research, a cold male voice suddenly sounded above his head.

Jia Nian drummed her mouth and immediately raised the ring to ask him, "brother Jingshen, is this yours?"

"What's the problem?"

Fu Jingshen seems to be very precious, long finger directly from her hand to take back the ring.

Seeing this posture, Jia Nian didn't seem to give it to her and asked, "this ring Who are you going to give it to? "