After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Fu Yanhe turned to look at her, locked the bathroom door with his hands behind his back, his eyes were dark, but his expression was calm: "Come and rub your back."

Under this calmness, Shen Yanhe was keenly aware of the danger.

She subconsciously grabbed the bath towel wrapped around her chest, coughed lightly and said, "No, I can do it myself."

Fu Yanhe didn't speak, just looked down at her, and slowly approached her.

The shower that had just been turned off was still dripping, and it fell on the white shirt he was wearing. The wet shirt gradually became transparent, slowly revealing his strong muscles hidden under the clothes, with boundless lust.

Shen Yanhe's eyes wandered, he swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and took two steps back involuntarily.

Fu Yanhe raised his hand to hold her wrist, with a very calm expression: "Why are you running? Is there something on your body that I haven't seen?"

Shen Yanhe: "..."

Even so, it's embarrassing to be honest with each other.

What's more, he is still wearing clothes, and she is naked...

It was even more embarrassing.

Before Shen Yanhe could speak, Fu Yanhe raised his hand and lightly pressed her shoulder, with a force that could not be refused: "Turn over."

There was a slight numbness on the shoulder touched by him. Shen Yanhe glanced at him, pursed his lips, turned around, and asked him: "What's wrong with you?"

There was no sound from behind.

Shen Yanhe only saw his vigorous fingers stretched out, taking down the shower above his head.

Fu Yanhe looked down at the fair-skinned person in front of him, his eyes became darker, and he slowly picked off the bath towel wrapped around her body.

Perhaps it was a little cold, but Shen Yanhe couldn't help shivering.

Fu Yanhe turned on the shower, and the warm water hit her body, then took the bath towel and gently scrubbed her back.

Shen Yanhe blinked, felt the strength from her back, and couldn't help muttering in her heart.

Could it be that he really came in to rub her back on a whim?

As soon as this idea fell into place, Shen Yanhe felt something was wrong.

The slender and vigorous hands of the man behind him slowly stroked her back, from back to waist.

As he slid, with a small electric current, Shen Yanhe's body couldn't help trembling.

Shen Yanhe couldn't bear it a little bit, raised her hand and clasped the hand that fell on his waist, and just about to speak, she felt a warm and gentle kiss on the earlobe, from the earlobe, to the neck, to the shoulder , and then to the waist...

"Enough." Shen Yanhe's body trembled, she held Fu Yanhe's hand a little harder, and the end of her eyes turned a little crimson.

She noticed that Fu Yanhe's state was not right.

Shen Yanhe frowned, turned around to look at Fu Yanhe, but his head was firmly held down by him.

He said in a hoarse and dangerous voice: "Don't look at me, Banyan."

Shen Yanhe opened her mouth, and was about to ask him, but he covered her mouth again.

The sound of water in the bathroom gradually became louder.

……

When the wind and rain in the room completely subsided, the clock on the wall had already slipped to five o'clock in the morning.

Shen Yanhe couldn't lift her fingers at all, she lay dying on the bed, and was helped by Fu Yanhe to drink warm water.

After drinking a glass of warm water, her dry throat finally moistened a bit. She braced herself, looked at Fu Yanhe with some puzzlement and asked, "What's wrong with you today?"

Why... so fierce?

That's right, it's fierce.

It was like crushing her whole body.

Fu Yanhe was silent for a few seconds, opened his arms and hugged Shen Yanhe into his arms, rubbing his chin lightly on the top of her head, his voice was low and hoarse: "Sorry, I lost control."

Fu Yanhe kissed her earlobe, and his long and narrow eyelashes drooped slightly: "Today, you went out to eat with another man."

Shen Yanhe, who was still a little confused at first, understood immediately when he heard his words.

This guy is jealous.

The last time the two of them hadn't expressed their feelings, when he saw her and Ji Qian'an appearing in the bar, he went crazy once.

And last time Jiang Yifeng...

Shen Yanhe: "..."

With a bit of helplessness in Shen Yanhe's eyes, she looked up at him: "I didn't eat alone with him, and Jiaojiao was here."

"I know." Fu Yanhe narrowed his eyes, and hugged her soft body even tighter: "But I can't help it, I feel uncomfortable when I see other men eating with you."

No man likes to see his woman get close to the opposite sex.

Fu Yanhe was no exception.

When he saw the photo of her having dinner with Xie Muchuan, he had exhausted all his self-control to restrain his desire to trouble Xie Muchuan.

Because he knew that if Shen Yanhe knew that he was embarrassing Xie Muchuan, she would definitely be unhappy.

He didn't want to upset her.

Fu Yanhe's arms tightened slightly: "You smiled happily at him."

His tone was very calm, without any ups and downs, but it made Shen Yanhe feel a little aggrieved inexplicably.

Shen Yanhe was both funny and helpless in her heart: "Just because of this, you didn't say a word to me today, and you tossed me up?"

Toss her waist to pieces.

Fu Yanhe sighed softly, kissed her forehead, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I will restrain myself next time and be gentle."

Shen Yanhe, whose thighs were still swinging: "..."

And next time?

Then can she still live?

She quickly straightened up from Fu Yanhe's arms, put some distance away from him, and said seriously: "There will be no next time!"

"If you're jealous in the future, tell me. I'll explain it to you, change it, and pay more attention."

Being jealous is not a good thing, she still wants to live a few more years.

Besides, there are many young men around her, if he eats everyone's jealousy, will she still live?

She had noticed that Fu Yanhe's desire to control and possess was abnormally strong before, and she had to find the old man to help him take a look.

Fu Yanhe looked down at Shen Yanhe, and seriously reflected for a few seconds: "Well, according to you, I will try my best to control myself in the future."

"Maybe, it's my first time in love, my first love, and I'm afraid that you will leave me, so I can't control it."

Shen Yanhe's heart trembled, and her heart softened instantly. She held Fu Yanhe's hand, stared into his eyes and said, "Don't worry, I won't leave you."

Her watery cat pupils were slightly curved, and there seemed to be a starlight shining in the bottom of her eyes: "We are both on the same account, so I have a little confidence in myself."

Fu Yanhe remembered what he said when he quarreled with her earlier, his thin lips slightly bent, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead: "Okay."

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the next day.

The medical association was officially held, and many doctors gathered in the great hall of Jingcheng Central Hospital. In order to give the doctors a good experience, Dean Ge arranged for many volunteers to help serve tea and water.

After Dean Ge gave a brief opening speech, the doctors had a free exchange.

In order to prevent the appearance of Shen Yanhe from causing riots, Dean Ge specially arranged her in another conference room, and only met with a few doctors and professors who had made outstanding achievements in the medical field.

When Shen Yanhe went to the medical association venue, in the hotel room.

Wu Fang knocked on the door and walked in, and said, "Master Fu, our people have detected the existence of another force at the Medical Association meeting place, and their target seems to be Dr. YM as well."

Fu Yanhe raised his eyes, and frowned slightly: "Let Qifang protect Yanyan, and Dr. YM will wait and see, and wait for them to strike before doing anything."

His voice was light: "Dr. YM, I will catch it myself."