set fire to his heart

Feel the other person's hug.

Su Yining, who was standing in front of the French window, was so frightened that his whole body became stiff and his back felt cold.

The other party was tall and obviously a man.

And she was sent here by Lu Beichen's men, and came to this room through the gold card he gave.

as well as……

Both of them last life.

Su Yining's mind was blank, and a thin layer of sweat was secreting from his forehead.

She wanted to break free reflexively.

But when she made a slight movement, the opponent's arms around her began to tighten, tightly imprisoning her in front of her.

Help!

Su Yining trembled in fright.

She tried her best to keep calm, trembling, said: "That... that... that..."

Su Yining closed his eyes heavily, with a posture of seeing death as home.

"Master Xiaobei, can you stop messing around?" She swallowed with difficulty, "Although Fu Yanshen and I divorced, it doesn't mean that I will develop with you, I..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

All he could hear was the man's low chuckle and Fu Yan's deep voice.

"Why, how long have you been apart, and you can't even recognize me?"

"..." Su Yining was startled.

What she didn't finish speaking was swallowed back by her.

She suspected it was her hallucination.

But how could she have heard wrong?
Who is this hoarse and bewitching voice if it's not Fu Yanshen?

Realize this.

Su Yining hurriedly pulled his hands, turned around to confirm his identity - standing in front of her was Fu Yanshen, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with shining eyes.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

"How could it be you?!" Su Yining was surprised, "Why are you here?!"

Fu Yanshen was helpless: "Otherwise who is it? Lu Beichen?"

As he said, he put his hands around her back, and wrapped her in his arms against her front: "Don't even think about it, you are mine."

"..." Su Yining was stunned.

Seeing Fu Yanshen's calm and composed appearance, and the way he swore sovereignty over her overbearingly, she swallowed again.

"You..." she said with difficulty, "Don't tell me, you are the owner of this hotel?"

"Ah."

Fu Yanshen's simple answer caused Su Yining's brain to explode.

It was him! !
"What about Lu Beichen?" She confirmed anxiously, "Will he come here? He..."

"The gold card I gave him, let his people bring it to you."

Fu Yanshen told her: "This is my private domain, and it will be yours in the future."

His answer made Su Yining gasp.

While she was surprised, her anxious heart fell heavily into her stomach.

only……

She looked at Fu Yanshen in front of her angrily, feeling complicated for no reason.

"A bottle of vinegar is a bottle of vinegar."

As Su Yining said, she took the initiative to open her arms and hug him back.

She threw herself into his arms, her voice choked with emotion: "How many things have you done for me, you are a guy who makes people love and hate..."

Su Yining's emotions came so fast that Fu Yanshen didn't even have time to react.

He who was hugged tightly by her froze in place, a little confused: "Ningning?"

"Shut up and let me hold you for a while."

Su Yining interrupted him and buried her face in his chest.

She hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to melt into his body.

Between sniffs.

It belonged to Fu Yanshen's smell.

Familiar to let a person sink.

Tears rolled down the corners of Su Yining's eyes.

Now she finally understood why she didn't spend the night with the strange man arranged by Shen Yifan.

Because Fu Yanshen is the owner of this hotel.

When Shen Yifan ordered the layout of the room, Fu Yanshen knew it in advance.

So he backtracked, and when she arrived at the hotel and gave the name of the booker, she was taken straight there.

At that time, she was so immersed in the joy of compounding that she didn't care about these details.

And Fu Yanshen...

Even though she had married Shen Yifan in her previous life, he still did not stop paying attention to her.

When she was faced with a calculation, he still used his way to resolve it for her.

He is the man who spent a good night with her in the last life, the man who experienced her first time with her, and also... the father of the child in her womb.

Realize this.

Su Yining's tears fell even more violently.

No wonder!
Before that, she would keep dreaming about the scene of that night because of his touch and hug.

He is him!
Regardless of past life or present life, he has been silently watching her behind her back.

If she hadn't been lucky enough to be reborn, she would never have known until she died that there was such a man who loved her to the bone and guarded her for 20 years without her knowing!
Su Yining felt angry and moved at the same time, tears kept falling down.

Fu Yanshen was a little at a loss when she suddenly lost control.

After a moment of stupefaction.

He put his hands behind her hesitantly, and while hugging her, his palm patted her back lightly.

As if to comfort a child, he patted her lightly.

But his silent gentleness made Su Yining's heart feel more sour.

fortunately.

She was born again.

They didn't miss it in this life.

His kindness to her, his devotion to her, his deep love for her...

Everything was dug out by her bit by bit.

"It happened in the past few days, did it scare you?"

Fu Yanshen hugged her, as if he was afraid of irritating her, and his tone was softer than ever.

Su Yining shook his head: "I'm not that fragile."

She sucked her nose, let go of him, and looked up at him arrogantly: "It's you, you scared me."

The accusation from Su Yining made Fu Yanshen speechless for a while.

His lips parted slightly.

I don't know what her blame came from, but seeing her crying her eyes were red.

Fu Yanshen raised his hand to wipe her tears. No matter what the reason was, he accepted it completely: "I was wrong."

When he saw him, he simply apologized without saying a word.

Su Yining was angry and funny.

"What's wrong with you?" She made things difficult for him.

"It's all wrong." He wiped her tears with a serious tone and distressed eyes, "It's my fault that made you cry."

"..." Su Yining's heart was once again in turmoil.

"Bastard!" she said, suddenly clenched her fist and thumped his chest, "How much identity do you still keep from me?!"

"Uh……"

Fu Yan raised his hand to cover his chest in deep pain, with a painful expression on his face.

see.

Su Yining, who was originally filled with righteous indignation, suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his chest nervously: "Does it hurt? I... I obviously didn't hit him hard..."

Her tone changed momentarily.

can be followed.

Fu Yanshen's hands suddenly wrapped around hers.

He covered her hand, pressing her palm to his chest.

Through the clothes, she could feel his real heartbeat.

And his eyes looked at her with great affection, Fu Yanshen told her earnestly and piously: "No matter how many identities I have, there is only one identity that I am most proud of and most satisfied with - your husband, Su Yining's other half."