Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

"Run what?"

Fu Han pressed her down on the sofa, his eyes darkened, his index finger curled, and he slowly slid on the contour of her face with his flanks, scratching the fluff and feeling a little itchy.

Wen Qingyue smirked, "I didn't run away, I just wanted to go upstairs."

"Upstairs?" Fu Han's hand came to her lips, stroking her lips with his fingertips, "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, and I won't be back until a week later, don't you want to hurry up and stay longer with me?"

Wen Qingyue grabbed his hand and freed her lips, "It's not like you won't come back, it's only a week."

"..."

His wife is really not clingy at all.

"Little thing with no conscience!" Fu Han lowered his head and bit her lips punitively.

Wen Qingyue's pupils trembled, and she looked at him in astonishment, "It's a very bad habit for you to bite people at every turn."

"Just bite you." Fu Han muttered vaguely, pinching her chin to force her to look up, covering her lips, preventing her from speaking.

Kissing and kissing, Wen Qingyue struggled to sit up and pushed him away, "No, I don't want to."

She was still short of breath, and her face was flushed.

He just had a fuss in the hospital during the day, how could he still have the energy?

Fu Han's eyes were dark, "Your body tells me what you want."

Wen Qingyue's face turned hot, "You..."

Can this person stop being so straightforward!

"I know my body better, I don't want to!" Wen Qingyue's cheeks were hot, and she let out a low growl, standing up and running away.

Looking at her figure fleeing upstairs, Fu Han sat upright, a rosy blush caught his attention from the corner of his vision, and a cold look flashed across his eyes.

He reached out to pick up the bear, looked at it carefully, and stared at the two round plastic eyes, "You want to pry the corner of my wall, thinking I'm dead?"

Strawberry Bear's eyes were wide open innocently, and the bear's mouth maintained an arc of a smile.

Fu Han threw Xiong into the corner of the sofa, picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"Grandpa, are you looking for me?"

"Go and check the projects that Madam has been in contact with recently, everything is in detail."

"Yes!"

At seven o'clock in the morning, Wen Qingyue was woken up by a kiss.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was the handsome face of a man.

"Good morning, good morning!"

"Hmm..." Wen Qingyue was deprived of her breath before she could speak.

What's up with this guy in the morning?

"Fu, Fu Han, what are you doing?"

After a kiss, Wen Qingyue finally had a chance to ask.

At this moment, her sleepiness has completely disappeared, and she really can't understand why he is so enthusiastic.

"You." The man cherished words like gold, bowed his head and kissed her collarbone after uttering a single word, and his big hands slipped in from the hem of his pajamas.

Wen Qingyue was stunned for a moment, and later realized what he meant by "you", her cheeks flushed, "You...you are not going on a business trip..."

Her voice began to tremble, but she insisted on reminding him.

The man took time out of his busy schedule to look up at her, and said, "The plane at eleven o'clock is still a long time away. I have to feed you before I leave."

Wen Qingyue: "..."

"No... no! I'm going to the company later, I don't need..."

"It's only seven o'clock, you can still do it before going to work."

Her pajamas were tied on the side, and she untied the ties with a light tug. She thought it was convenient at the time, but now it is also convenient for Fu Han.

"No..." Wen Qingyue pressed his hand, the last sliver of rationality persisted, "I don't have to go to work after I'm done!"

Every time it ended, he was dying, and his whole body was sore.

Fu Han coaxed her, "Hey, let me restrain myself, I'm going on a business trip for a week, why don't you feed me first?"

"..."

Wen Qingyue blushed from his words, Fu Han grabbed her hand and kissed her palm, she seemed to be burned, she wanted to withdraw her hand but was held back and couldn't.

The warm lips pressed against the skin of her palm and kissed delicately, from the palm to the fingertips, and then Wen Qingyue felt her fingertips being bitten.

The tingling pain brought by the canine teeth was transmitted to the nerve endings at the same time as the slippery and moist touch. She immediately struggled with a conditioned reflex, and her fingers escaped from the confinement of Fu Han's jaw. and several clearly visible tooth marks.

Wen Qingyue was startled, swallowed her saliva, and scolded: "Are you a dog? Every time you bite... oh!"

Fu Han broke in and went in, without giving her any buffer and adaptation, he left no room for her.

He just wanted her today, he had to have her!

"You...slow, slow down——" Wen Qingyue felt overwhelmed, raised her hand and hammered him on the back, and there was moisture in her eyes.

Fu Han seemed to want to make up for this week's ration. He tossed and tossed for two hours in the morning, and finally Wen Qingyue cried and begged for mercy before giving up.

After being tossed around for so long, Wen Qingyue didn't have the energy to pack up and go to the company, so she lay on the bed and fell asleep again. After waking up, Fu Han had already left, and she was the only one left at home.

Wen Qingyue glanced at the time in a daze, and instantly woke up with a glance, and screamed.

"Ah - Fu Han!!"

At this moment, the man rushing to the airport seemed to sense it suddenly and sneezed.

Ah Cheng glanced at the refreshed boss in the rearview mirror, and asked suspiciously, "Master, you...have a cold?"

Fu Han rubbed his nose, "No, probably your young lady is thinking about me."

Ah Cheng: "..." The boss can joke now.

Fu Han might also feel a little silly, cleared his throat, and asked seriously: "How about the matter I asked you to investigate last night?"

Ah Cheng took a document bag from the seat next to him and handed it to him, "Check it out, the project Madam wants to participate in the bidding is the Vientiane Mountain Resort project jointly invested and developed by Liu and Citigroup Finance, they want to recruit material suppliers , it may be difficult for the young lady to take it down."

After all, he has a grudge against Liu.

Fu Han opened the file bag, took out the documents inside, and looked at the Wanxiang Mountain project plan, "This project is led by Mr. Liu? Who holds the most shares?"

"Liu holds 60.00% of the shares, and Citigroup holds 40.00%, so the main decision-making power lies with Liu. Last time, the young lady went to meet with the heads of the two companies. I am too eager to see the Young Madam, so I have to say something embarrassingly, but..."

Ah Cheng paused, with a perplexed expression on his face.

Fu Han flipped through the pages of information, and looked at him, "But what?"

"However, Mr. Lu of Citigroup Finance is very protective of the young lady." Even though Ah Cheng knew that he might be scolded by the boss after saying this sentence, he didn't dare to hide it.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the man's complexion darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "The prospect of the Wanxiang Mountain project is good, let people pay attention to it, find a way to take a share, and it is best to surpass Liu's."

Ah Cheng! ! !

"Grandpa, you...are you kidding me?"

Fu Han put the documents aside and looked at him coldly, "Do you think I'm joking?"

Ah Cheng swallowed, "The Wanxiang Mountain project was redeveloped by the Liu family. If they don't invest in it now, it may be difficult to take a stake."