Kiss her 90,000 times

Shi Wan tidied up her emotions in the bathroom, instead of going back to the box, she went out of the Shengxiao Hall instead.

It was raining outside, she stood at the door, let out a deep breath, her chest heaved with difficulty, stared at the pattering rain, and let the cold wind invade her thin body.

Meng Zhang had been waiting outside, turned around and saw Shi Wan, thought he was dazzled, then opened the car door, took out the umbrella from the trunk, and walked towards Shi Wan.

"Miss Shi—"

The clear male voice woke Shi Wan up in vain. Shi Wan came back to his senses, looked at Meng Zhang, and blinked slowly, "Mr. Meng."

"Miss Shi, Mr. Fu hasn't come out yet?"

Meng Zhang didn't see Fu Conglin, so he asked aloud.

Shi Wan's heart skipped a beat, she still felt moved when she heard the name, she shook her head, "No, I left first."

Sensing that she was not in the right mood, Meng Zhang didn't feel comfortable asking more, so he just opened his umbrella and said respectfully, "Go to the car, it's cold outside."

Shi Wan nodded.

Meng Zhang opened the car door, watched Shi Wan get into the car, caught a glimpse of the redness at the end of his eyes, then stopped looking, and closed the car door with concentration.

This meaningless party for Shi Wan lasted until 10:30 in the evening.

The dark night fell completely, the lights in the distance were shining, and the traffic was busy, rolling over the ground, leaving behind wet traces.

The rain changed from the original patter to pouring rain, but it stopped for a while, but it was still light rain, the temperature was very low, and the drizzle enveloped the whole city, hazy like smoke and fog.

At the gate of the Shengxiao Pavilion, there were people appearing and disappearing one after another, laughter from far to near, and the car lights turned on from time to time, illuminating the misty rain.

Shi Wan looked through the car window, and saw a familiar figure vaguely through the night.

There was a woman standing beside him.

She was holding the man beside her, intimate and gentle, just happened to be smiling, and turned her head to talk to the man from time to time.

Because of the height difference, the man lowered his head slightly, was very considerate and patient, and took the woman to say goodbye to the others for a while and leave.

When Shi Wan's eyes hurt, she turned around in embarrassment and stopped looking.

But her heart couldn't help but feel sore and astringent. When she came, she accompanied Fu Conglin out of love, but she didn't expect that it was another woman who stayed by his side in the end.

Not long after, a woman's delicate and gentle voice sounded: "Cong Lin, I'd better sit in the front, so it's easier to get out of the car."

"Sit in the back."

The man's voice is low.

He stretched out his hand to open the car door, but when he saw Shi Wan in the back seat, his eyes froze for a moment, already turning cold.

Song Banxia also felt that the atmosphere was not right, so she turned her head slightly and saw Shi Wan, she bent her lips and smiled generously, "Look, I said sit in the front, you have to drag me to the back, Miss Shi It's there too."

After Song Banxia was about to turn around, Fu Conglin grabbed her wrist.

He was condescending, looked at Shi Wan coldly, and ordered: "Go ahead."

Shi Wan clenched her hands tightly, her nails gritted against her palm, causing rough pain, she lowered her head, said nothing, and did not look at him.

"I said," Fu Conglin narrowed his eyes slightly, a sense of oppression came over him, and he paused every word: "You sit in front."

The scene was a bit embarrassing and embarrassing.

Song Banxia lowered her eyes and smiled, and put her other hand on the back of Fu Conglin's. She raised her head empathetically, looked at the man's sharp chin, "Cong Lin, it's okay, I'll sit in front, you and Miss Shi are Husband and wife, you can talk when you sit together."

After speaking, he patted Fu Conglin's hand and left him.

Fu Conglin held her still.

He didn't speak, just looked at Shi Wan.

Song Banxia looked down at her hands, a smug smile flashed across her eyes, and the curve of her lips became more and more obvious.

Meng Zhang in the driver's seat quickly got out of the car, opened the door on the other side for Shi Wan, bowed his head and said, "Miss Shi."

Shi Wan almost scratched her palms.

She gritted her teeth tightly, her face was as pale as paper, she got out of the car numbly, and followed Meng Zhang into the passenger seat.

After a while, Fu Conglin took Song Banxia into the car together and reminded her: "Slow down and pay attention to your feet."

Song Banxia scolded: "You know, I'm not a child anymore."

The vehicle is driving unhurriedly, driving on the road.

Shi Wan was sitting in the passenger seat, her hands and feet felt cold, her heart seemed to have a big hole, and the cool wind was blowing in.

She lowered the car window as if she was masochistic, and let the cold March wind blow across her cheeks, and the dense drizzle hit her skin.

Song Banxia in the back seat took a slight breath.

Fu Conglin tilted his head, "What's wrong?"

Song Banxia raised her hand to cover her arm, smiled, "It's okay, it's just a little cold."

Fu Conglin also felt the cold wind, raised his eyes to look over, with a cold expression, opened his lips and said: "Close the window."

Shi Wan turned a deaf ear and leaned on the seat with dull eyes, her lips were pale and her face was haggard.

The delicate makeup and hair before going out have already become messy.

The man frowned, "Meng Zhang—"

"Mr. Meng, please raise the rear partition board up."

Fu Conglin's words were abruptly interrupted by Shi Wan.

She finished speaking lightly, closed her eyes tiredly, and said no more.

Meng Zhang followed his advice.

The front row and the rear row are completely separated.

The whole carriage fell silent.

Only the whistling wind and the whistle outside the window.

Fu Conglin stared at the pitch-black partition board, his deep and narrow eyes slightly narrowed, with an unhappy expression on his face.

This woman is really getting more and more arrogant.

Song Banxia's residence, Meng Zhang has been here twice before, and already knows the address.

When arriving at the destination, Fu Conglin personally saw her off the car, and then sent her to the gate of the community.

It's getting late.

After eleven o'clock at night.

Song Banxia waved to him at the door: "Go back quickly, it's raining."

Fu Conglin handed over the umbrella, "Be careful on the road."

Song Banxia smiled and said, "I don't want it, you can take it, I will be there in a few steps, and you will need it when you and Miss Shi go back later."

Fu Conglin nodded slightly, watched her enter the community, and turned to leave when she could not see anyone.

When we returned to the mansion, the time was approaching zero, and the vehicle slowly drove into the gate of the mansion and stopped steadily.

Along the way, Shi Wan felt drowsy, and finally fell asleep.

She didn't respond when the car stopped.

Meng Zhang got out of the car and opened the door for Fu Conglin, reminding him in a low voice: "Mr. Fu, Miss Shi is asleep."

"Wake up when you fall asleep, do you still need me to teach you this kind of thing?" Fu Conglin glanced over coldly and stood up straight.

Meng Zhang lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, keenly aware of his displeasure, endured it and finally said: "Mr., when you wake up, miss..."

Fu Conglin was really in a bad mood tonight, his dark pupils stared at Meng Zhang's head for two seconds.

The night enveloped him heavily, and the coldness became even more apparent. After a while, Fu Conglin walked to the passenger seat and opened the car door.

The strength is great, and the movement is naturally not small.

Shi Wan didn't feel anything, buried her face in her shoulders and neck, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until Fu Conglin hugged her bumping all the way and threw her on the sofa mercilessly that Shi Wan gradually came to her senses.