Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

Jiang Qing, who hadn't been seen for a few days, seemed like a different person, with a deliberate charm in his every move.

Fu Chiyan was already annoyed by her, and now seeing her like this, he sat down on the sofa with a sly smile and waved his hand to let the maid go out.

"can."

Playing psychological warfare with him? The only loser would be Jiang Qing.

After Fu Chiyan sat down, he held Jiang Qing in his arms. Jiang Qing did not struggle, so he looked at the wound on the palm of her hand, which had begun to heal and form a scab.

Fu Chiyan frowned. He had never asked Jiang Qing how he got the wound, and the wrongly thrown away medicine was also very strange.

She clearly knew that western medicine was hard to come by now, yet she still didn't pay attention to it. This was not like her style.

But Fu Chiyan still carefully treated her wound and bandaged it.

These are all necessary skills on the battlefield, and he does them easily and skillfully.

After tying a knot at the end, Jiang Qing tried to sit up, whispering, "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

"You're welcome, Jiang Qing." Fu Chiyan did not stop Jiang Qing when she stood up, but waited until she straightened up before pulling her into his arms again.

He lowered his head to smell the fragrance emanating from her neck, and placed his big hand on the exposed skin at the slit of her cheongsam.

"Have you thought about it? Do you still want Shengyulou?"

Jiang Qing reached out and slapped the hand that was messing with her leg away, "Why are you forcing me, Mr. Fu?"

Fu Chiyan sneered, "What do you mean by forcing someone to do something? You are using the Fu family's money now, which means you are using my money. I have to ask for some interest."

As he spoke, Fu Chiyan thought of Jiang Qing, who had appeared frequently in his dreams in the past few days, making him feel as if the blood was rushing down his body.

Jiang Qing wanted to escape when she sensed danger. She pressed Fu Chiyan's legs and tried to stand up. The fabric of her pants was slippery and she almost fell.

Her face suddenly turned red, and Fu Chiyan let her do what she wanted, watching her stand up in panic.

Jiang Qing wanted to leave, but Fu Chiyan grabbed her wrist and pushed her back onto his lap, saying in a hoarse voice: "You'd better not move."

Jiang Qing felt something was wrong under her body and had to obey. Fu Chiyan turned her face and sprayed his hot breath with the freshness of mint in front of her.

Fu Chiyan thought a lot in those few seconds.

He thought of his mother whose health deteriorated due to giving birth to him and who eventually died. He also thought of the photo of Bai Yueguang, who looked similar to Jiang Qing and was treasured by Fu Jizhong in his study. He then thought of Fu Jizhong, who clearly didn't want to control him but would discipline him from time to time for the sake of face.

"I am indeed Fu Jizhong's biological son." Fu Chiyan smiled bitterly, as if accepting his fate, but Jiang Qing didn't see it.

The next moment, a hot kiss fell on Jiang Qing's red lips.

Jiang Qing couldn't even dodge, and was firmly held in Fu Chiyan's arms.

She endured it, and her body couldn't help but stiffen.

"Don't be afraid. I said I won't touch you."

Fu Chiyan panted, giving Jiang Qing a chance to breathe, but she didn't know how to breathe and her face turned red.

Kind of cute. This thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Then an inexplicable anger surged up like a tidal wave, causing him to lean forward again.

It was like a wild beast gnawing at its prey, tearing her bones apart and eating her.

It was unknown how long it had been before Jiang Qing felt dizzy and Fu Chiyan let her go. Her lower abdomen felt numb and painful.

He picked up Jiang Qing and was about to go upstairs. Jiang Qing could only hug his neck softly.

Yue Ze suddenly came in from outside, looking flustered: "Commander, Nakata suddenly came with people."

Fu Chiyan was holding Jiang Qing and standing at the stairs. Jiang Qing looked at his face and saw that he was obviously unsatisfied.

"I'll be down in a minute."

After saying that, he carried Jiang Qing back to the room. Before leaving, he lifted Jiang Qing's chin and said viciously, "Behave yourself, understand?"

Jiang Qing breathed lightly and closed her eyes, not looking at him. Fu Chiyan just smiled.

He closed Jiang Qing's door, stood at the door to calm down for a while, and then went downstairs.

Yue Ze followed him and opened the car door for him. "Nakata said he couldn't wait for you to give in, so he came here on his own."

"Isn't he afraid of not coming back?"

Fu Chiyan got into the car, and a war without the smoke of gunpowder was about to begin.

Shinsuke Nakata was waiting outside the Rucheng military headquarters early. He watched Fu Chiyan get off the car with a sinister smile on his face and stretched out his hand.

"Marshal Fu, nice to meet you."

Ever since Fu Chiyan took charge of Rucheng, he didn't like people calling him Young Marshal, so everyone started calling him Commander instead. However, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Nakata Shinsuke stepped on Fu Chiyan's landmine when they met for the first time.

"Hello, General Nakata."

Fu Chiyan ignored his hand that wanted to be shaken, so Yue Ze had to step forward and hold it for him.

"Hello General Nakata, I am Commander Fu's adjutant, Yue Ze."

As soon as these words were spoken, Nakata understood why Fu Chiyan didn't shake hands with him, and he laughed.

"General Nakata, let's go in and talk?" Yue Ze led him to the military headquarters, with Fu Chiyan walking in front.

When everyone was seated in the reception room and tea was served, Fu Chiyan spoke sternly, "General Nakata, do you know that your sudden visit to Rucheng is a violation of the rules?"

The areas ruled by warlords and the areas controlled by foreign invaders did not disturb each other when they were at peace, with only overt and covert tests.

"Commander Fu, I just want to find the person I want."

"He's important."

Nakata spoke the foreign language, and the person next to him acted as an interpreter.

"He's not in Rucheng."

"To be honest, Commander Fu, the information I have is that there are people in Rucheng."

Nakata didn't notice that Fu Chiyan frowned in disgust for a moment.

"As long as you help us find it, then we will naturally not interfere with each other, but if you don't help, I will have to send someone into the city to look for it themselves."

Fu Chiyan smiled roguely, "Now that General Nakata said that, I have no choice but to look for him." Then he picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, "General Nakata, don't take yourself too seriously. I don't need to tell you why you don't dare to directly attack Rucheng, right?"

"I am surrounded by warlords. If you move me, the surrounding armies will pounce on you like dogs that smell a scent and bite you again."

"General Nakata, can't you talk properly? Why are you in such a hurry?"

He gently put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Add 20% to your last condition and I will help you find it."

Nakata Shinsuke was so angry that his eyes widened, and his already evil appearance became even more frightening.

"I'm afraid that's inappropriate, Commander Fu, 10% at most."

Fu Chiyan stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his shoulders, and said in a casual tone, "Deal."

"Let me take you there, General Nakata."

He raised his smile which could almost be called pure smile. He had been intending to make a profit from Nakata and had been waiting for Nakata to lose control. Now that the money was settled, he was in a very good mood.

Shinsuke Nakata gritted his teeth, but in order to complete the task assigned by his superiors, he still followed Fu Chiyan out of the reception room.

Jiang Qing, who was carried into the room by Fu Chiyan, fell asleep quickly. She was not sleepy at first, but maybe because of the lack of oxygen caused by Fu Chiyan's kiss before, she fell into a deep sleep after lying on the bed for a while.

It was not until she felt her lips being wrapped by the familiar touch again and her body suddenly felt hot that she opened her eyes.

It’s Fu Chiyan.

"Are you a dog, Mr. Fu?"

Fu Chiyan stopped kissing Jiang Qing, released her lips and looked at her, the desire in his eyes almost overflowing.

"You are really...still being stubborn."

It was as if a hand with fire rubbed her waist.

“It’s quite soft here.”

Jiang Qing was trembling because of him, and his brain came to its senses, "Who is Nakata?"

Fu Chiyan's hand froze, "Why are you asking this?"

"You don't sound like a good person. I'm worried about you."

"You're worried about me too?"

"I'm afraid you don't want me to die immediately."

Fu Chiyan burst out laughing and lowered his head to attack the city again, but Jiang Qing tried his best to resist.

"You said you couldn't move me, Fu Chiyan."

She seemed a little scared, and her voice was shaking when she called Fu Chiyan's name.

This seemed to be the first time in six years that Fu Chiyan heard Jiang Qing calling his name.

She had called him countless times six years ago, but never had such a heart-wrenching feeling as this time.

"Huh? You can't even ask for interest?"