Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

The woman gently stroked the stubble on Fu Yang's chin, she hummed slightly, her tone was a little arrogant: "I don't want it! I can't work, I'm so bored!"

Fu Yang bit her collarbone lightly, grinding his teeth bit by bit, with a domineering sense of possession.

"There are many cooks in the Fu family. As the hostess of the Fu family, you have to learn to enjoy yourself. I don't like you cooking." Fu Yang lifted his lips, and his words were cold and overbearing, which Fu Qing'an couldn't resist.

She pouted, feeling aggrieved: "I can't go out to work or cook, so what should I do if I'm bored? Then can I go out and make some friends?"

Fu Yang's complexion sank slightly, and his handsome and cold outline evoked a deep coolness. He wanted to hold Fu Qing'an firmly in his palm.

How could he allow Fu Qing'an to go out and make friends?It's ridiculous!
He gently caressed the woman's black hair, soft and heavy, with a hint of irresistible possessiveness and domineering: "Qing'an, why do you always want to do other things? Stay here obediently, obediently wait for me to return home, isn't it good?"

His tone was a little soft and cool, and the words occupied Fu Qingan's mind inch by inch, slowly brainwashing her: "You should be an obedient wife. If I tell you to go east, you can't go west. If I let you You go east, but you go west, how can you make me love you?"

His hands slowly slid down from Fu Qing'an's head, and fell to her ears. His big cold hands plundered her body temperature little by little, and finally landed on her neck.

This action already had a sense of threat and warning, but Fu Qing'an thought that the man was joking, she pouted slightly, her eyes were calm: "I won't! Can't you respect my choice?"

The starlight in Fu Yang's eyes disappeared completely. He strangled Fu Qing'an's neck, his tone was cold and his words were hoarse: "I will be sad if you are disobedient, Qing'an, are you sure you don't want to be obedient?"

The woman was clamoring to go out and do other things. From Fu Yang's point of view, she was opposing him and resisting him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

His heart sank inch by inch, adding a layer of icy shackles, and he said silently: "Fu Qing'an, I want you to be obedient. If you are not obedient, what use is it for me to ask you? Do you want you to betray me? Heh!"

The man strangled the woman's throat, the woman's complexion turned pale, her eyes turned red, and she was extremely wronged: "Fu Yang, don't scare me, I'm already very obedient!"

A layer of hazy and desolate water light gradually appeared in her eyes, with the reflection of Fu Yang's cold face hanging, which made Fu Yang a little restless.

He let go of Fu Qing'an, and gently rubbed her face, his voice was hoarse, with a bit of annoyance: "Qing'an, I'm sorry, I'm just very afraid that you will leave me."

There was a hint of etherealness and emptiness in his tone, even he himself couldn't tell the truth from the words, but Fu Qing'an shook his head foolishly, moved to the point of tears.

"Fu Yang, I'm also very afraid of losing you. Don't worry, I will definitely give you a sense of security. I'm very obedient now, and I will be even more obedient in the future." The woman spoke solemnly, with a serious face.

Fu Yang's eyes sank slightly, and he lifted his thin lips lightly, with a trace of coldness between the lines: "It's good to be well-behaved."

He let go of Fu Qing'an as he spoke, his face darkened: "I'm going back to the company first."

He got up, gently smoothed his collar with his slender and clean fingers, and started to leave.