Marry first, fall in love later, Mr. Fu is addicted to her

The sunlight shone through the gauze curtains onto the bed, and Shen Yuwan opened her eyes.

Fu Qingcheng's hands were pressed under her head.

The two people spoke frankly to each other.

Shen Yuwan felt something on her, and she consciously stepped back a little.

Fu Qingcheng hooked his hand and Shen Yuwan was held in his arms.

Fu Qingcheng whispered in Shen Yuwan's ear: "Do you know what addiction is now?"

Shen Yuwan nodded. She didn't dare to move.

But even if she didn't move, Fu Qingcheng still started his game.

Shen Yuwan knew that even if she told him now, it would not stop him from being late for work.

Because he has already started.

His kisses fell on her body, deep and shallow, and she was so confused and fascinated by them.

The body opened up to him honestly.

Once, twice, three times...

Shen Yuwan discovered a secret, and now, she also likes to suck him with her lips.

Every time he sucked him, he responded a little harder.

Lingering, stretching of the body, entanglement... confusing voices... shallow calls...

When Fu Qingcheng stopped on her, Shen Yuwan sucked Fu Qingcheng hard, and Fu Qingcheng knew that he could no longer control himself...

Shen Yuwan's lips curled up.

"Shen Yuwan, you laughed too early." Fu Qingcheng started again.

Shen Yuwan originally thought she had won, but...

Fu Qingcheng pulled the quilt. "Put your feet to the side..."

Shen Yuwan felt that Fu Qingcheng had been enough, and was actually teaching her again. However, she had already learned this.

After all the twists and turns, Shen Yuwan felt that her waist was a bit strained...

Fu Qingcheng knew that he seemed to have fallen a little...

After the game, Fu Qingcheng hugged Shen Yuwan and said, "Sleep for another ten minutes."

Whatever Fu Qingcheng said was the truth. Because Shen Yuwan felt that resistance was not only ineffective, but would also waste time.

I was destined to be late for work today, but what does it matter? The big boss is still here!

Fu Qingcheng looked at his watch. It was 10 o'clock.

Fu Qingcheng looked at Shen Yuwan who was sleeping beside him.

"Don't look at me, get up first." Shen Yuwan didn't want him to look at her again.

Fu Qingcheng put on a bath towel and went into the bathroom.

As the water poured down from his head, Fu Qingcheng still felt uneasy. If he continued like this, he would become dependent on her.

Li Zhiyou ordered people to reheat the breakfast, but Fu Qingcheng and Shen Yuwan still didn't come for breakfast. It seemed that the two people didn't get much sleep yesterday and were catching up on sleep this morning.

Just when Li Zhiyou was about to ask the chef to heat up breakfast again, Fu Qingcheng came in, followed by Shen Yuwan.

Li Zhiyou walked away consciously because he was really afraid of embarrassment.

After finishing their breakfast, the two walked towards the car, one after the other.

Fang Lin had been waiting in the car for two hours. Fang Lin actually wanted to say, Mr. Fu, why don’t you drive yourself and stop torturing him like this every day.

But when he thought of Mr. Fu's illness, Fang Lin didn't dare to say these words out loud. After all, when the condition was serious, people could die.

Fang Lin looked at the two people behind him, their eyes were drawn together, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere between them, so he knew what was going on.

Shen Yuwan looked out the window, birds were singing, flowers were blooming, and the breeze was blowing gently.

Fu Qingcheng looked in the direction of Shen Yuwan, and for a moment, he really wanted to grasp this happiness.

But Fu Qingcheng knew that this kind of ordinary happiness was too far away from him. If the disease was not cured, the person would slowly die. So why torture another person?

Arrived at the company.

It was almost noon. Fu Qingcheng looked at the time. He had just finished breakfast. He could only blame himself for getting up too late today.

Shen Yuwan returned to the office and started drawing her design again.

Shen Yuwan kept reminding herself: Even if the drawing was not very good, she should not lose her temper, because every design was her own intention and could not be discarded at will.

Shen Yuwan planned to try drawing a few more pictures. Maybe she would find some inspiration after drawing a few more pictures.

Fu Qingcheng was reading the documents while looking at Shen Yuwan. Fu Qingcheng always felt that the person opposite him was always taking his mind off, and now he seemed unable to concentrate on his work.

Fu Qingcheng pulled down the curtain.

Shen Yuwan frowned when she saw Fu Qingcheng pull down the curtain. What was Mr. Fu going to do?

You're not letting people see a file?

It's really weird.

Shen Yuwan was concentrating on drawing her own design and didn't even look at what Fu Qingcheng was doing.

Shen Yuwan’s motto is to manage herself first and then others.

Fu Qingcheng took out his notebook and wrote another page on it.

Every time Fu Qingcheng goes against his experimental plan, he will start writing a new experimental plan in his notebook.

Fu Qingcheng didn’t know how many times his experimental plan had failed.

Fu Qingcheng raised his head and looked at Shen Yuwan across the curtain.

Shen Yuwan's shadow was looming in his sight. It seemed that Shen Yuwan was to blame for the failure of this experiment.

But I can't tell her about this kind of thing. If I tell her, all future experiments will be ruined.

This time, Fu Qingcheng took Shen Yuwan to see the designer Anna, although it was to help her find some design inspiration, but unfortunately, Shen Yuwan seemed to dislike the conversation between him and Anna. Fortunately, after some persuasion, she finally stopped being suspicious.

Fu Qingcheng locked the notebook in the safe.

Now this notebook should be as important as the company's seal.

Fu Qingcheng locked his laptop, pressed the remote control and opened the curtain.

Fu Qingcheng saw Shen Yuwan looking straight at him.

What is this woman doing?

Fu Qingcheng really couldn't understand, wasn't he drawing a design just now? Why was he staring at his office now?

Fu Qingcheng pointed at Shen Yuwan, indicating what she was doing.

When Shen Yuwan saw that Fu Qingcheng saw her, she hurriedly lowered her head to draw her design.

Fu Qingcheng looked at the time. It was time for lunch again. However, he still felt a little hungry. Did he consume too much energy in the morning?

Fu Qingcheng walked out of the office and came to Shen Yuwan's office.

"Have you finished your painting?" Fu Qingcheng asked Shen Yuwan.

"Not yet?" Shen Yuwan didn't know what Fu Qingcheng was going to do. He seemed to come to the office quite frequently recently.

"If you haven't finished your painting, come back after dinner. It's time for dinner." Fu Qingcheng motioned to Shen Yuwan to check the time.

"But we just had breakfast. You're not hungry now, are you?" Shen Yuwan did not stop writing.

"I can only blame you. If you hadn't caused me to exercise too much in the morning, I wouldn't be hungry so quickly." After Fu Qingcheng finished speaking, he turned and walked outside.

"A sinister man!" Shen Yuwan muttered softly.