After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

"killed."

Wen Yi kept cutting fruit in her hands, and her voice was as gentle as usual.

"You must not be caught by the Jiang family."

As she spoke, she delicately arranged the fruits in her hands on a plate, her side face looked extremely gentle.

"Yes!"

The man nods.

"Young master, do you need to let the Jiang family hear the news?"

"Need not,"

Wen Yi shook her head and narrowed her eyes.

"It's not yet time."

Jiang Qingtong is not a fool, let alone the Jiang family.

The matter of taking down Jiang Qingtong has just begun.

The man nodded, just about to retreat.

There was the sound of a car engine outside.

"this matter,"

Wen Yi looked up at the man, but her soft voice was full of coldness.

"Don't let sir know."

Fu Qiming is cautious by nature and would not agree to such a risky approach.

But for the sake of her son's future, she couldn't care less.

"Yes!"

The man turned and walked out.

Wen Yi got up and walked to the door to pick up Fu Qiming, with a soft smile on her face and eyes.

Seeing his wife standing at the door, Fu Qiming felt warm in his heart.

"Didn't I tell you not to wait any longer and go to bed earlier?"

He has never regretted marrying Wen Yi for so many years.

Wen Yi smiled and took the coat from Fu Qiming's hand, and smiled softly.

"After so many years, I'm used to it."

Fu Qiming embraced Wen Yi's waist, smiling all over his face, obviously enjoying this kind of tenderness.

"By the way, where's Ting Chuan?"

The smile on Wen Yi's face paused for a moment, but returned to normal in an instant.

"Going out to meet friends for a drink."

Fu Qiming was surprised.

"He has only been back for a few days, and he has made friends?"

"He's so old, don't worry about him,"

Wen Yi smiled and brought up the fruit on the table.

"I cut some fruit for you, eat and rest."

Fu Tingchuan's topic was gently covered in this way.

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Fu's Manor.

Shi Wan sat in Fu Tingchen's arms, wrapping around his neck.

"A Chen,"

Her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of drunkenness, and she stared closely at the man's bottomless eyes.

"Do you want to know?"

The voice rose slightly, with a hint of coquettishness.

Fu Tingchen held Shi Wan's waist with one hand, and brushed her hair hanging around her cheeks behind her ears with the other.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and there was an inexplicable pampering on his handsome face.

"think."

Shi Wan was very satisfied with Fu Tingchen's cooperation.

She bowed her head and gently stroked his lips before leaving for a moment, her beautiful eyes narrowed like a little fox.

"Then you beg me, beg me, I promise to tell you."

The aroma of red wine spread between the lips and teeth of the two, and the atmosphere was charming.

She was more interesting than usual when she was drunk.

"Be good,"

Fu Tingchen narrowed his narrow eyes, stroking Shi Wan's face, a hint of danger flashed in his eyes.

"This doesn't work, change the request."

He never said the word begging, and he would never say it to anyone.

"A man can't say no,"

Shi Wan's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and there was a bit of cunning on her delicate face.

Fu Tingchen's gaze deepened inch by inch, becoming extremely dangerous.

He put a little force on Shi Wan's waist, bringing her body closer to him.

"In a few days, you'll know if I can do it."

The voice was deep and hoarse to the extreme, obviously suppressing something.

"Forget it, I'll tell you anyway,"

When Shiwan was dizzy, he seemed unaware of the slowly rising danger.

"The secret is,"

She pressed her red lips to Fu Tingchen's ear, and said word by word.

"I have fallen in love with you, or rather, fell in love with you a long time ago."

Sweet and soft voice, with unprecedented seriousness.

At this moment, Shi Wan seemed to have regarded Fu Tingchen in front of him as him in his previous life.

love him?

A long time ago?

Realizing that Shi Wan seemed to be looking at someone through himself, Fu Tingchen's eyes instantly sank.

"It's late, who am I?"

He reached out and lifted her chin with a deep and serious expression.

"Who do you love?"

Looking at Shi Wan's beautiful eyes full of mist, Fu Tingchen really didn't want to hear other men's names from her mouth.

She had better not regard herself as a substitute for other men.

otherwise.

Fu Tingchen's eyes were deep, and his hand slowly moved from Shi Wan's chin to her neck, slowly rubbing it.

"Don't you know yourself?"

Shi Wan ignored the pinched chin, stretched out her hand to caress Fu Tingchen's cheek, and smiled coquettishly.

"You are Fu Tingchen, my Achen."

Before she finished speaking, she was hugged by the man and stood up, walking towards the room.

Shi Wan's arms were around Fu Tingchen's neck, and his two slender and straight legs straddled his waist, making him look like a pendant.

As soon as he arrived in the room, Fu Tingchen pressed her against the door and kissed her.

I have to admit that the 'love' that Shi Wan said moved him.

The man's breath was cold and hot, just like this intruding between Shi Wan's lips and teeth.

The big hand with well-defined joints moved along the back.

Shi Wan closed her eyes and raised her head to meet him.

The slender little hands also became restless.

The temperature in the room rose rapidly.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Tingchen lightly bit Shi Wan's lips, and warned in a hoarse voice.

"If you move again, you will bear the consequences."