To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

Chapter 85 Playing with heartbeats, going crazy

Fu Chenzhou's throat moved slightly.

The heaving chest and the unconcealed heartbeat under the white shirt were enough to reveal that he was overwhelmed with emotion.

Yet, he still had a cold and abstinent face.

His thin lips were pressed into a restrained line.

Seems to be guarding his own cards.

Don't want to be overturned.

Unfortunately, he met Ginger Fish.

Go crazy, be shameless, and don't play by the rules.

playing what?

Of course it’s the heartbeat!

Jiang Yu maliciously ripped open his shirt, revealing his strong chest.

Perhaps because he had been staying in the office for a long time, Fu Chenzhou's skin was a cold white, but he did not neglect fitness, so the texture of his skin was hard, as if he was playing with high-quality Hetian jade.

It feels great in hand.

Jiang Yu put his hot face close to him and heard his solid heartbeat. He couldn't help but said excitedly: "Wow, your heartbeat is so fast! Do you want to listen to it?"

Fu Chenzhou twitched his lips, "Can you put your hand close to your chest and listen to your heartbeat? Show me how to do it."

"Stupid, of course you can!"

Jiang Yu grabbed his left hand and pressed his wrist against his ear.

The sound of a pulsating beat.

Clear to the ears.

"Did you hear that? Wasn't it fast?"

Her pair of peach blossom eyes sparkled, and when she smiled, they were like ripples caused by the wind in spring, making people unable to take their eyes away and wanting to indulge in them.

The big hand holding the slender waist suddenly tightened.

The pinch made her scream, "It hurts!"

His ears turned red and he turned his face away, but he showed no intention of loosening his hands. The thing that was burning like fire grew more and more vigorous.

Jiang Yu leaned down and put her face close to his neck, suppressing her trembling tenderness, "I heard your heartbeat, do you want to hear mine?"

As she spoke, she stepped back a little, raised her jade-like fingertips and tapped her chest.

I saw that he kept his head tilted and his eyes were looking out the window.

"Don't you want to listen?" She frowned in embarrassment, leaned closer to him again, and whispered in his ear: "Really don't want to?"

Even though he was teased by her like this, Fu Chenzhou was not a piece of wood.

There were red marks all over his neck from her biting.

"Go down."

He tried hard to restrain himself, and with a stern face, he drove the people away fiercely.

"You have a pretty face, but unfortunately you have a big mouth that always says things I don't like to hear."

Jiang Yu held his face with both hands, forcing him to look at her, and raised his eyebrows, like a gentleman who came to a brothel to appreciate flowers, and said in an even more impolite tone, "Even if you are unhappy, just bear with it."

She leaned over and suddenly kissed his thin lips.

If she is in pain, he won't feel good either...

The driver in the front seat and Qin Jin both turned their heads at the same time and looked at each other.

The noise behind is even more frightening when the partition is raised!

Fu's old house.

Finally arriving at the gate, Qin Jin and the driver both breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yu was carried out of the car by Fu Chenzhou.

Perhaps he absorbed too much spiritual energy and had no time to refine it, so it ran wildly in his body and he ended up fainting.

Qin Jin opened the car door for them. Even if he didn't look around, the red marks on Fu Chenzhou's neck were too obvious.

Qin Jin lowered his head: Is this something that single people can watch?

So annoying!

Same person, different fate. They are all single, so why did Mr. Fu, who had been a widow for so many years, finally marry a beautiful woman in just a few months?

Maybe this is the power of money?

Risby!

The next day, a heavy rain hit.

The whole city seemed to be immersed in water.

In the cloakroom, Fu Chenzhou was buttoning his shirt to the top button.

Fortunately, the temperature is not hot today, otherwise this tightly wrapped way of dressing would really be a case of "there is something fishy here to cover up one's mistake".

That neck covered with red marks was simply unbearable to look at.

He returned to the bedroom and saw the woman on the big bed still sleeping. He walked over and touched her forehead.

Last night, she suddenly had a fever and her whole body was burning hot, so she called Doctor Qin to give her a fever-reducing injection.

Unfortunately, it didn't work at all.

She was so delirious with fever that she hugged him and did something stupid in the middle of the night.

After a lot of sweat, the fever finally subsided.

Today, the procuratorate opened a court session, and Jiang Yu and Mr. Fu had to appear in court as witnesses.

Qin Jin called several times to urge him.

Fu Chenzhou sat on the bed and poked her face with his finger, "It's time to get up."

"Um……"

She seemed to remember the important things to do today and sat up drowsily.

She looked sleepy, delicate and soft, totally different from when she forcefully kissed him in the car yesterday. A small tuft of disobedient hair stood up stupidly on the top of her head.

"Go wash up, otherwise you won't have time for breakfast." He couldn't help but poke her face with his finger again.

It feels soft and addictive to poke.

He wanted to poke her again, but she dodged him with a frown.

She fell to the right, hugged the pillow and stayed in bed again, and said in a muffled voice: "Then I won't have breakfast."

"Take another ten minutes to take a nap. I'll ask Niu Niang to pack breakfast for you and you can eat it on the way."

After listening to his arrangement, she lazily responded, "Yeah."

Catch your breath.

Jiang Yu threw back the quilt and went to the bathroom to quickly wash up.

She opened the wardrobe and picked up a light gold Shu brocade cheongsam and put it on.

Every gesture and movement exudes a cool and noble air.

Going downstairs, Fu Chenzhou was talking to Mr. Fu.

Niu Niang had already handed the packed breakfast to Qin Jin.

The car was parked just outside the gate.

But it's raining heavily outside and my feet will get wet even if I use an umbrella.

Jiang Yu looked down at the silver-gray high heels on her feet and realized that they were not suitable for traveling on rainy days.

She bent down, ready to take off her shoes and hold them in her hand to put them on once she got in the car.

At this moment, Fu Chenzhou suddenly walked towards her, grabbed her wrists and put them around his neck.

"Hold well."

Two simple words.

She immediately understood what he meant, and hugged his neck tacitly, clinging to him like a koala hugging a tree.

He hugged her tightly, holding her thighs, and walked to the door.

Niu Niang covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes narrowed into slits from laughing, and she hurried forward to hold an umbrella for them.

"Niu Niang, let me do it."

Qin Jin took the big umbrella from her hand, holding the umbrella in one hand and breakfast in the other.

"Breakfast, I'll take it."

Niu Niang reached out and took the breakfast from his hand and held an umbrella for him.

It was raining heavily and soon everyone in the group got on the bus.

Mr. Fu sat in the passenger seat and Qin Jin drove.

Jiang Yu and Fu Chenzhou sat in the back seat.

Jiang Yu picked up the packed breakfast, which contained her favorite tortillas and soy milk.

The soy milk was in a thermos cup. She took a small sip and took a bite of the tortilla.

She was eating happily when she noticed that Fu Chenzhou was not dealing with the documents but was staring at her.

"Didn't you eat breakfast?"

She took a tortilla and handed it to him.

He didn't take it, but just lowered his head and took a bite.

Seeing that he has eaten it, shouldn’t he get half of the soy milk?

However, there is only one thermos cup.

"Do you want to drink?" She handed over the thermos cup again.

Thinking that the president has mysophobia, he probably won’t drink it.

She was just being polite.

As a result, he took it, tilted his head back and took a sip.

He raised his chin, motioning for her to continue.

She had no choice but to feed the remaining tortilla to his mouth.

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