Fall in love at first sight

In the past few days, Fu Ansheng was recovering from his injuries at home, and he was bored at home every day, almost getting moldy. What he looked forward to the most every day was the moment when Yu Tingchen came home from get off work at night.

She nestled on the sofa and watched the news on TV to pass the boring time.

"Jingle Bell……"

Suddenly, the landline in the living room rang.

"Hey……"

"An Sheng, how did you get hurt? Is it serious..." Just after the call was connected, Yu Mu's tone and expression were full of worry, and she kept asking her.

Fu Ansheng felt a warm current in his heart, and said with a smile: "Mom, I'm fine now. It was a little serious at first, but now the wound has started to scar slowly."

Mother Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and asked her again: "An Sheng, how did you get hurt this time? I called Ting Chen, and he told me that you were recuperating at home, but he didn't tell me how you got hurt. Yes, did that brat make it for you?"

"mom……"

Seeing that Mother Yu had misunderstood, she just wanted to explain.

"An Sheng, don't be afraid, tell me boldly, did that brat make it for you?"

Fu Ansheng couldn't help but smiled without covering her mouth: "No, Mom, Ting Chen didn't make it for me at all." She paused, with a shy and happy smile on her face: "And during this time Tingchen treated me very well."

Yu's mother understood in an instant. When she heard her say that, she was very happy about it. Then she asked Fu Ansheng a lot of questions.

When did you reconcile?

How far has it progressed now?

"..."

Will that kid still hold grudges about what happened three years ago?
Fu Ansheng could answer the first few questions without hesitation, but when it came to the last question, she obviously hesitated for a while, and she dared not say anything about it.

"It's okay, as long as you are in a good relationship now, An Sheng, you'll be fine tomorrow, so go out shopping with me."

How could Fu Ansheng not be able to tell that Yu's mother was feeling sorry for herself. She had stayed at home for a long time these days, so she specially asked herself to go out to relax, and nodded quickly: "Okay..."

After Yu Tingchen came back from get off work, Fu Ansheng told him about Yu's mother asking her to visit the mall tomorrow, but he refused without thinking.

"Ah...why?" She looked at him with puzzlement and some reluctance.

Yu Tingchen glanced at her coldly: "It's hot outside, and the wound is prone to inflammation."

"But...but I have already promised my mother."

"Pushed her."

That's your mother too, just looking at his appearance, it's probably what his mother was doing before Qi Yu's mother.

Fu Ansheng thought it was a little funny, stepped forward and hugged his neck from behind, put his head on his side face, and said in a soft voice, "Just let me go, and you see, my wound has healed a lot is it?"

Yu Tingchen squinted at her and said, "Don't go."

This guy……

Fu Ansheng made a quick grimace, then hugged him a little tighter, and said coquettishly, "Well, just let me go, besides, I'm so boring staying at home alone."

It was rare for her to act like a baby to him, and his original firm attitude was slightly relaxed.

Yu Tingchen grabbed her arm with his backhand, and hugged her back hard. In an instant, she fell down and sat in his arms, pinching her chin with slightly cool fingers: "Is the arm really healed?"

"Ah."

Fu Ansheng nodded slightly.

"Then you can prove it to me." A playful smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

Before Fu Ansheng could react, he bent down and covered her soft lips, sucking her sweetness, and with the other hand, he unscrupulously opened her belt.

"Ah... don't." She shyly pressed his dishonest hand with her hand, her little face flushed, "This... This is the hall, if the servants see it later."

Yu Tingchen hugged her and went upstairs, and as soon as he entered the bedroom, he couldn't wait to put her on the bed, his hot breath slapped her face, and his deep and magnetic voice said: "Whether you can go or not depends on how you recover."

"Hate."

Fu Ansheng shyly turned his face aside, and his heart beat faster.

He just liked her shy look, which fascinated him especially, and the desire deep in his heart kept screaming, wanting to break out of the cocoon quickly, he kissed her lips again.

The next day.

When Fu Ansheng was on her way to the shopping mall, the car collided with another white car with a "bang", and she was caught off guard and hit the back of the front seat.

"Miss Fu, are you okay?" The driver turned his head nervously and asked.

Fu Ansheng rubbed his forehead and shook his head: "It's okay, go down and check if there's nothing wrong."

"Yes……"

Immediately, the two opened the car door together and got out of the car. She looked at the place where the car was hit. It was already dented, and there were bursts of white smoke from the front of the car. It seemed that the hit was a bit serious.

Fu Ansheng hurriedly looked at the other car. Fortunately, it was just scratched and scratched. The problem should not be serious. She stepped forward and knocked on the glass window of that car apologetically: "Hi, I'm really sorry. I am fully responsible for the repair costs of the car."

Lin Chenxiao looked at her in surprise and said, "Fu Ansheng?"

"Shen Xiao..."

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Fu Ansheng tugged at the hair beside his ears, and said with a smile, "Yeah, what a coincidence, I just didn't expect to see you again, but I crashed your car."

Because of this, she couldn't help but look a little embarrassed.

"Hey, I met that lady in the hospital the other day, and I didn't expect you to know my brother." Lin Qiuyu sat in the co-pilot and pointed at Fu Ansheng with a look of astonishment.

Fu Ansheng bent down slightly to understand the woman in the co-pilot, and he was equally astonished: "Which day are you Miss?"

Her name is Brother Lin Chenxiao?

Could she be his sister?
Lin Chenxiao looked at the expressions of the two of them, then turned to Lin Qiuyu and asked, "Do you know An Sheng?"

Hearing this, Lin Qiuyu told him everything that happened in the hospital that day, and the next second Lin Chenxiao raised his hand and patted her on the forehead: "You caused trouble for me as soon as you returned to China."

"Brother, there is trouble here." Lin Qiuyu pouted dissatisfiedly.

Lin Chenxiao didn't care about her, but looked at Fu Ansheng, and asked, "An Sheng, where are you still going? Can your car still drive?"

It's okay if he doesn't ask, but he asked.

Fu Ansheng also started to feel a little bit troubled, and said to him, "Yes, I was planning to go to the mall today, but now the car broke down, so I can only take a taxi."

"It's okay, I'll take you there."