Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Hua Yan certainly knew that Fu Hanlin was tall and had long arms, so he could easily bring in the clothes that were drying outside.

But she didn't dare to think about it.

Ask Fu Hanlin to collect the clothes?

Hua Yan found that scene extremely absurd just by imagining it.

Fu Hanlin grabbed several hangers together with his big hands.

The outermost hanger was holding Hua Yan's black bra.

And Fu Hanlin's two fingers happened to rest on the bra.

He didn't seem to realize.

But even so, Hua Yan's face suddenly turned red.

She quickly took the clothes and said, "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Not daring to delay for a moment, she turned around barefoot and was about to hang the clothes on the wooden rack.

However, she forgot to take off her high heels.

The skirt, which was a bit long for her, was suddenly stepped on by her foot, causing her to stumble.

Fu Hanlin quickly grabbed her slender waist.

Hua Yan was pulled by him and her body fell into his arms.

Fu Hanlin's sweat-soaked shirt pressed against her, warm and moist, and she seemed to be able to feel the contours of his chest muscles.

It feels hard, like a wall.

Her hot little face accidentally brushed against the buttons of her shirt, and the buttons scraped against Fu Hanlin's chest, causing her breathing to become slightly disordered.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Fu."

Hua Yan's panicked voice broke the charming atmosphere.

Fu Hanlin lifted her skirt, his eyes swept over the black bra she was holding in her arms, and then looked at her face which was so red that it seemed like blood could drip out.

Realized that her rashness was due to shyness.

He put the hem of his skirt into her hands and asked, "Is the water on?"

Change the topic when appropriate.

Hua Yan didn't care about the embarrassment anymore. She quickly hung up the clothes and went to the kitchen to pour water.

Fu Hanlin sat back down on the bed, his eyes falling on the bedside table.

A black business card with gold foil.

His business card.

He withdrew his gaze and Hua Yan brought in a glass of water.

She walked up to Fu Hanlin a little awkwardly and explained, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I don't have any extra cups here, but don't worry, I have boiled the cups with boiling water, so they should be clean. You can use them as you like."

As she spoke, she placed the cup on the bedside table and quietly examined Fu Hanlin's expression.

She had heard about the living habits of these superiors, and found that they all had some degree of mysophobia.

If he refused, she would have to make him drink from the spout of the kettle.

However, Fu Hanlin didn't care at all, and his expression didn't fluctuate at all.

"I don't mind it."

But his words made Hua Yan's face even redder.

She found that since she got into Fu Hanlin's car tonight, her expression had only been normal for a few seconds.

Repeated redness and temperature.

It’s all Mr. Fu’s fault!

She pursed her lips, not daring to resist. She walked to the side, unzipped her backpack, and took out Fu Hanlin's stomach medicine.

"Two."

The man reminded her.

Hua Yan picked out two pills.

Just as he turned around and walked to Fu Hanlin, preparing to give him the medicine, a "bang" sound suddenly came from the next room.

Because it was still raining outside, the sound didn't seem very loud.

It's just that because the sound insulation here is poor and the sound is transmitted between solid objects, both of them heard it.

"Don't worry!"

"Keep your voice down, the soundproofing is not good!"

"I'll be gentler..."

The sound of a man and a woman pulling each other could be vaguely heard from next door.

By the time Hua Yan realized where the sound came from, it was too late.

The next second, there was a faint creaking sound from the headboard of the bed hitting the wall in the next room.

In between, there was the sound of a woman babbling.

With a bang, a heat wave seemed to rush up from the soles of her feet, burning Hua Yan's face and ears red!

Hua Yan was suddenly ashamed and started picking at her slippers with her toes.

The dress that was exposed outside the gown became popular at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

She wanted to escape, but found that her legs felt like they were filled with lead and she couldn't lift them.

She didn't dare to look at Fu Hanlin.

The sound that she could hear must have been heard by Fu Hanlin as well!

But I didn't expect that the voices of the man and woman next door became more and more unscrupulous, and in the end the woman's voice became louder and louder.

Hua Yan was anxious and embarrassed, her blank mind couldn't control her actions at all.

By the time she reacted, she had already covered Fu Hanlin's ears with her hands!

The man's body stiffened slightly.

Fu Hanlin looked at her with deep eyes.

Although Hua Yan's hands are not big, they are very strong.

Fu Hanlin felt that his skull was almost deformed by her two hands.

The temperature of the little girl's palms also became hot.

He couldn't hear anything, but Hua Yan's face was getting redder and redder.

Those noises just now didn't affect Fu Hanlin at all.

But now, the warmth of the little girl’s palms, the thin calluses on the base of her palms, her face so red that blood could drip out, and the faint fragrance that is so close.

They were all stimulating him.

Hua Yan is really going to be angry!

Why is it endless!

How should she face Mr. Fu!

Hua Yan wanted to die, but luckily the sound of rain was getting louder and louder, and the things next door were probably almost done, and the sound was gradually drowned out by the rain.

Hua Yan breathed a sigh of relief. When she met Fu Hanlin's burning gaze.

Only then did she realize that her hands were still covering his ears!

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Mr. Fu!"

Hua Yan quickly let go of her hand, took a step back and apologized.

So embarrassing!

Her reaction just now was an instinctive one in a hurry.

Since she couldn't stop the people in the next room, she would stop Mr. Fu from hearing.

The subtle fragrance that is close at hand spreads.

There was an ambiguous hint of anxiety between Fu Hanlin's eyebrows.

Just now when Hua Yan went to cover Fu Hanlin's ears, the two pills in her hand fell.

She had no choice but to take out two more and hand them to Fu Hanlin.

At this time, the voices of the man and woman in the next room sounded again.

Hua Yan's hand trembled.

Suddenly, a warm and wet hand held my hand tightly.

She suddenly raised her eyes and met Fu Hanlin's eyes as deep as the sea.

If you look closely, you can see that there seems to be a whirlpool in the deep shadow, which is full of danger.

Fu Hanlin's palms were too wet and hot, and it seemed as if he couldn't hold on, but Hua Yan couldn't pull her hands away.

Hua Yan, who was already feeling shy and anxious, became even more panicked.

However, just when she was about to remind Fu Hanlin.

The man had loosened his grip.

The hot and wet feeling seemed to cling to Hua Yan's skin.

An inexplicable palpitation lingered in Hua Yan's chest for a long time, making her dare not look into Fu Hanlin's eyes.

Fu Hanlin clenched his fingers and reminded her hoarsely: "Be careful, if you drop it again, I won't have any medicine to take."