Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

After saying this, Fu Jiajia took Aning's hand and walked past Ye Qing. When passing by Ye Qing, she said something again, but her voice was too low and no one heard it.

Ye Lin's face turned pale all of a sudden, her body was trembling slightly, and the words she wanted to speak were stuck in her throat. She couldn't get up or down. People who get stuck feel uncomfortable. This is what Fu Jiajia just told her.

"I forgot to tell you that she is Fu Shiyan's baby now."

The moment Fu Jiajia put his arms around her shoulders, Aning was a little confused.

Doesn't she blame her? Why help her?

Taking the person to an open place, Fu Jiajia let go of Aning's hand, with a faint smile on his lips, and said in a relaxed tone: "After two years abroad, the changes have not been small."

Aning blinked slightly, with a puzzled expression, and opened his lips and asked, "Why do you help me?"

"Stop it, I'm not helping you, I'm helping the Fu family. After all, you are still a Fu family. How can you be bullied by outsiders?" Fu Jiajia said.

"Thank you." Although it sounded ridiculous, Aning still said thank you from the bottom of his heart.

"Family, there's no need to say thank you. Here, someone is here to see you." Fu Jiajia just raised her eyes and saw a man with a tall figure and cold eyebrows walking towards them.

When passing by Fu Jiajia, Fu Shiyan nodded at her.

An's eyelids suddenly jumped, and Aning understood immediately.

"Welcome to the Fu Group's tailgate banquet. Today we are all gathered together on the occasion of the new year. First of all, I would like to represent... The road to Xiongguan is really like iron, and now we are crossing it from the beginning. I wish you all a happy new year. Next, our chairman will give a speech Everyone speaks."

The host's high-pitched and passionate voice came from the banquet hall, and everyone's attention was attracted for a while.

Father Fu stood in the middle of the hall in a suit and tie, holding a microphone in his hand, and his slow voice rang in everyone's ears.

"I think everyone knows that Shi Ning grew up in our Fu family. My wife and I love her as our own child."

"So, I want to announce something here today. With the approval of the board of directors, Shi's Group and Fu's Group have officially merged, in which all 60% of the shares held by my wife and I will be transferred to Shi's heir - Shi Ning .”

As soon as the words fell, everyone was whispering like an exploding pot. With 60% of the shares of the two groups, wouldn't it mean that half of the group's right to speak is in their hands? Doesn't it mean that both companies will belong to Shi Ning in the future? Of?

What about Fu Shiyan? Isn't he his biological son?

Aning was also confused. She thought she had heard wrongly. She subconsciously grabbed the sleeve of the man next to her and looked up at her. Her face was full of doubts and puzzlement. It must be a lie.

She didn't react until someone came over to toast her.

This is real.

But this is ridiculous. Shouldn't the shares be given to Fu Shiyan? After all, Fu Shiyan is the legitimate heir to the Fu family. Why were all the shares given to her?

And hadn’t Shi Shi given the power of agency to Father Fu a long time ago?

Did something go wrong?

She wanted to step forward to ask, but was blocked by someone who came to offer a toast. She stumbled and drank a few glasses of wine before Fu Shiyan snatched the glass from her hand.

He explained to the person toasting in a distant manner that A Ning didn't know how to drink, and he would do it instead.

This move really shocked many people.

There were many people coming to toast, and Fu Shiyan drank one cup after another. He didn't know how much he drank. He only felt that his head was a little heavy, but his consciousness was still clear.

Upon seeing this, Aning quickly stepped forward to stop him and led him away from this "place of right and wrong"

After greeting Fu's father and the others, Aning found a driver at the door of the hotel. She helped Fu Shiyan get into the car.

The man was a little confused and almost half of his body was leaning on Aning. She could even smell the scent of cedar mixed with the aroma of wine on his body, which instantly occupied her entire brain.

The space in the car was dark and small, with only the sound of the man's heavy breathing and the slowly rising temperature.

The man closed his eyes slightly and leaned on Aning's shoulder. As long as she turned her head slightly, she could clearly see his long, dense eyelashes and high bridge of nose.

The moonlight outside the window is hazy.

After helping the person into his room, Aning stood next to him and looked at him for a long time, then reached out and poked his face: "Fu Shiyan?"

"Huh?" Hearing Aning's voice, Fu Shiyan opened his eyelids.

His dark eyes were a little blurry at the moment. I don't know whether it was because of the effect of alcohol or something else. He felt that his originally sober mind was suddenly short-circuited.

"A-Ning." The end of his voice was a bit long, and his voice was low. In the quiet room, it sounded very charming, like a feather gently tickling her heart.

"I'm here." Aning squatted beside the bed, leaned closer, and whispered, "What's wrong?"

Fu Shiyan somehow got up and hugged him. Under the soft light, his neck and ears were a little red, and his eyes were covered by light and shadow, and his gaze was deep and tired.

The thick breath hit his face, An Ning's face turned red, his ears felt hot, and his heart felt extremely itchy.

Subconsciously, she put her hands on his chest, not daring to look at him: "Brother Shi Yan, you are drunk."

Fu Shiyan pinched her face, forcing her to look up at him, and said in a seductive voice: "Aning, can you kiss me?"

Such an unprecedented close contact made Aning's heart beat faster and faster, almost to the point of bursting out of his chest. He didn't know where he got the courage to raise his hand and grab his collar.

She pulled him down with all her might, nuzzled his cold lips, and tasted it briefly.

Fu Shiyan's eyes were flowing and his hands were natural. Putting his hand on her slender waist, he responded tenderly to the kiss like a dragonfly's water.

The man's hot breath fell on her face, wrapping her up like an airtight net, as if it was going to swallow her whole.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Shiyan buried his face in Aning's neck and smiled muffledly.

At this moment, Aning's whole body was so weak that he had no strength at all, and his lips were extremely numb.

She had always thought that Fu Shiyan was the kind of calm and self-possessed man, cold and ascetic, and never thought that he had such a side.

It's like falling from the altar to earth.

After a long time, Fu Shiyan licked her earlobe, his voice was low and magnetic: "Aning, I love you."

Aning's eyelashes trembled,

What came into view was an enlarged handsome face with picturesque eyebrows, dark pupils, like thick ink that could not be opened, the tips of the eyes were reddish with moisture, and there was a black mole under the thin lips, which made him look very demonic.

Her eyes stopped on his thin lips, and her hand unconsciously touched the tiny black mole under his lips. She lowered her eyelashes and said, "Why are you just saying this now? I've been waiting for a long time."

The man's heart softened, his pupils contracted and he suddenly came closer to her, staring into her eyes, with disbelief in every word: "Aning, you..."

"I like Fu Shiyan. I want to be with you for the purpose of getting married. I don't care what others say. Anyway, we live our own lives." Aning's eyes were burning and he said every word.

The little girl's words surprised him so much that Fu Shiyan lowered his dark eyes, slid his throat up and down, and tightened his grip around her waist.

"Well, life is our own."

After washing, the two hugged each other and fell asleep. The night was short, but their time was still long.