I owe you a lifetime of love

An Nian made breakfast.

Fu Qingshen's eyes were hot, he enjoyed the action of lowering his head to eat, and there was a kind of elegance and dignity in chewing the food carefully.

It seems to want to remember this taste.

Seeing that he had a good appetite, An Nian added a little more food to the bowl in front of him.

Fu Qing raised the corners of his lips and pressed them down again.

An Nian bit his chopsticks and asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Fu Qing said: "It's great to have you here."

Fu Qingshen never mentioned the matter that An Nian suddenly couldn't get in touch that night.

An Nian bit his chopsticks and explained softly, "I went to Xia's house that day."

Fu Qingshen gave a slight pause to the hand holding the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables.

The living room became quiet for a moment, and the food on the table was still steaming.

An Nian said: "My mobile phone is turned off."

Fu Qingshen raised his head, staring at her with cold and dark eyes like frosty moon, with a faint smile in his heart: "I know."

As soon as Fu Qingshen finished speaking, An Nian said, "I did it on purpose."

The fingertips of the man opposite were slightly stiff, and he raised his eyes, his eyes seemed puzzled.

An Nian said directly: "Fu Qingshen, what's the matter with you and the company's Ai Qing? That day, someone took a picture of you and her appearing together in the underground parking lot, and they were in the same car."

"I know, maybe I'm too sensitive and think too much, but... I feel very uncomfortable seeing you standing with other women."

An Nian lowered her eyelashes.

Ai Qing's back was too similar to a person she knew, even if it was only similar, she still had a slight rejection of that person.

She knew it was not good for her to do so, but she couldn't help it, she couldn't control it...

Fu Qingshen suddenly hooked his lips: "Are you jealous?"

An Nian nodded in acknowledgment.

Fu Qingshen said: "Ai Qing was just an unknown junior when she first joined the company. I saw her being bullied several times, and I helped her a few times out of politeness."

"Since then, she seems to be grateful to me. She always wants to repay, but I don't need it."

"She... is a stubborn person. That day, we didn't show up in the parking lot together. She was waiting for me there specially."

"Niannian, I know that what I'm saying now doesn't have any credibility with you, but I still have to make it clear that I can't let you spend the night with petty emotions..."

The expression on Fu Qingshen's face was rather frank. When he spoke, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was a rare hint of teasing in his tone.

When his meaningful eyes fell on An Nian.

An Nian just felt that he seemed a little hypocritical.

It's like some young couples who are secretly jealous in love. Although they have always cared about it in their hearts, they just refuse to speak out.When the two had a conflict and found out what the problem was, the boyfriend tried his best to explain again, and there was a hint of pampering in his tone...

She looks a little mentally retarded like this, but her chest is full of sweetness...

"And..." Fu Qingshen stood up, leaned over the dining table and leaned towards Anian, "She didn't get in my car. Only one person can sit in my car, and no other woman has this qualifications……"

An Nian pressed the corner of her raised mouth.

"Then I... lost my temper with you without knowing the truth of the matter, do you think I'm making trouble for no reason?"

Fu Qingshen stretched out his hand, his fingertips were long and cold, with well-defined joints, and that finger gently lifted An Nian's chin.

"I like you like this."

It's the feeling of being cared for.

Because I like it, I care about it.

Because I like it, I will have a possessive desire in my heart.

It's a wonderful feeling.

In order to take care of Fu Qingshen, An Nian took three days off.

Looking at Fu Qingshen's increasingly dark eyes, An Nian reached out and slapped his fingers off with some embarrassment.

"Okay, since you've almost recovered today, I'm going to go to work. As for you, take this opportunity to take a good rest for a day?"

Fu Qingshen had already crossed the dining table and stepped forward. He directly turned the chair so that Anian faced him.

An year is unknown.

Fu Qingshen has already picked her up.

"The manager of the HR department reported to me that you asked for three days off."

"Well……"

Fu Qingshen walked upstairs with An Nian in his arms, and his lips were pressed against him urgently.

It seems to have been coveted for a long time, and it seems to be extremely emotional.

The last day of the holiday passed quickly, night fell, and the moon shrouded the earth.

During the day, the misunderstanding about Ai Qing was resolved.

An Nian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sometimes she also guessed why Fu Qingshen, a person who was so superior and ignored everyone, would help Ai Qing.

Perhaps, like himself, he also thinks that Ai Qing's back looks very similar to someone?
Shen Yuxi——

That person stuck in her heart like a thorn. Although it doesn't have any influence or threat to him now, its existence once did hurt her...

She and Fu Qingshen will come to today step by step, and the reason behind it has a lot to do with Shen Yuxi...

After An Nian took a shower, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the boundless night outside for a long time.

Shengshihaoting, this bedroom...

Every corner of the villa was once her place of belonging.

Now, back to the territory.

Its hostess came back, but the male host fell ill.

An Nian raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, as if she had made some decision, she took her pillow and walked towards Fu Qingshen's bedroom.

The night is already deep.

The door of Fu Qingshen's bedroom was half ajar.

An Nian knocked on the door, but Fu Qingshen didn't seem to hear.

She simply raised her hand and pushed open the door.

There was no one in the bedroom, but the sound of rushing water came from the shower room that came with the room.

An Nian walked in with a blushing face, gently closed the door and locked it.

She took her own pillow and Fu Qingshen's pillow on the bedside and placed them together.

She looked at Fu Qingshen's bedroom with both eyes.

Cool and monotonous decoration style.

As before, nothing has changed.

A lot of memories flooded his heart, and An Nian climbed into his bed with chaotic thoughts.

She finally got on his bed and covered her quilt——

An Nian was thinking about it, and suddenly, the bathroom door opened.

An Nian sat up reflexively, and the quilt on her body fell to her waist.

An Nian blinked.

Fu Qingshen didn't seem to have recovered from the shock.

He seemed to suspect that he was wrong, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and then looked at the head of the bed again.

"Years?" he called softly.Tentative tone.

An Young coughed: "Huh?"

Fu Qingshen was a little uneasy.

The sleeping light in the room was not very bright, and a faint yellow halo was cast on the man with only a bath towel tied around his waist.

Crystal drops of water rolled on his textured skin.

He has broad shoulders and narrow waist, and every inch of muscle in his body fits perfectly on that tall and thin frame.

He raised a hand that was hanging by his side, holding a snow-white towel in his hand, which seemed to be a little hot, he threw away the towel and stretched out his hand to ruthlessly scratch the messy black hair.

"Niannian, you are tempting me to commit a crime..."