After rebirth, I inherited my ex-husband’s inheritance worth hundreds of billions

I knocked on the door three times, but didn't wait for his response.

Does he know it's me and doesn't want to see me?

When he came back before, we hadn't met yet, but the nanny reported to him that I was back and taking a shower in the master bedroom.

“Knock knock knock knock—”

In order to steal his project document, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep knocking on the door panel with the back of my hand until the person inside responded, "Come in"!

My hands froze in mid-air.

He is the person I least want to see again. It has only been a few days since I escaped from his confinement, but now I have to take the initiative to send him to my door and let him slaughter me.

It’s really frustrating.

But, soon.

I'm about to get rid of him completely.

Thinking about it this way, I seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

I took another deep breath, freed one hand, turned the doorknob, and pushed the door in.

Under the dim yellow chandelier, the man sat behind a heavy solid wood desk, and the bright light of the laptop screen reflected his cold, white, three-dimensional handsome face.

He wore a suit and tie, with a focused and serious look on his face. His long, well-jointed fingers kept tapping on the keyboard. His whole person exuded an aloof and ascetic temperament that kept strangers away.

I am completely different from the beast that tied me to the bedside before and kept venting my anger.

After returning to China, he never came to see me. As far as I know, he is very busy every day and busy with work.

I came back to my senses and walked closer to him. The therapeutic soup in the white porcelain soup pot exuded a warm peppery aroma.

He kept ignoring me, focusing all his attention on the computer screen in front of him.

Could it be that what he is doing is related to this project?

I swallowed my throat and walked around the desk. Just as I was about to look at the screen, the man's hand quickly closed the notebook.

He tilted his head, raised his expressionless handsome face, and slightly raised his lower jaw with clear and smooth lines.

He looked at me calmly.

I had just taken a shower and deliberately wore a thin and see-through white nightgown with a deep V-neck and heavy lace on the neckline, which was both pure and sexy.

I went to great lengths to gain his trust.

Anyway, I have been played with by him so many times, and I don’t care about it this time or twice.

"My dad called me back. He asked me to make soup for you to please your rich husband." I put down the tray and said calmly.

I have been using this reason before, and he will definitely not doubt it.

While talking, I opened the lid, picked up a spoon and a small bowl, and served him soup.

I used to make this stomach-nourishing soup for him, and he seemed to like it very much.

"My dad said that Milk is not sincere. He asked me to make soup for you, and also asked me to take a video and send it to him." I was afraid that he would suspect that I was "showing courtesy for nothing", so I added another sentence.

Fu Yanshen slid open the swivel seat and put a little distance away from me. He narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at my nightgown.

"Your dad still asks you to seduce me?" He said in a joking tone.

Did he see that I did it on purpose?

I panicked.

I tried my best to stay calm, turned around, and grabbed my V-collar, "You're thinking too much!"

After that, I took a step and left.

The man held my wrist and pulled hard, and I fell onto his lap, lying in his arms, with the tip of my nose just hitting his cold tie clip.

His breath was filled with the faint smell of tobacco and the strong smell of male hormones.

"You, please let me go!" Thinking of what happened in northern Myanmar, I said excitedly and instinctively stood up from his arms.

Fu Yanshen's strong arms were tightly wrapped around my waist. He lowered his head and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will complain to your father?"

Listening to his words, I also woke up.

This is a good opportunity and I can't break away from him.

I rolled my eyes at him on purpose and treated him with the same attitude as before.

"feed me."

"what?"

He said abruptly, I didn't react for a moment, I only saw his eyes falling on the soup bowl.

He actually asked me to feed him soup.

I chuckled.

There was sleeping pills added to the soup. Maybe he would fall asleep after drinking it and I could avoid being slapped once.

I pouted, pretending to be reluctant, and took the soup bowl.

It doesn’t matter why he asked me to feed him, after all, apart from having sex with me, he hardly interacts with me intimately.

I scooped up a spoonful of milky white soup and fed it to his mouth.

He opened his mouth and drank a small bowl of soup in one mouthful.

Maybe I'm really hungry.

He also seems to have lost some weight, and his eyes are very dark blue. He must have been busy with this project these days.

Apart from wanting to take the prosperous age as his own, I can't think of why he worked so hard.

Dog man, his ambition is really written on his face.

He also thought that my father was a man who sold his daughter for glory, so he relied on my father not to cut off from him and act unscrupulously.

"Do you still want to drink?" I asked coldly.

I also quietly paid attention to his mental state. Did he drink less? He didn't seem to be sleepy yet.

"Drink." The man said calmly.

I was about to serve him more soup when he turned me around, buried his face in my chest, and sucked through the thin fabric...

"Drink this."

The man's hoarse and magnetic voice came, and his dirty words made my brain go crazy.

The warm breath blew against my particularly delicate skin, and the air became thicker, making me feel breathless.

"Fu Yanshen...you, go take a shower..." I said rationally, trying to push him away.

Maybe I can come to the study while he's taking a shower.

"what……"

My back suddenly felt cold, and I was placed on the solid wood desk by him.

The man looked at me condescendingly, his ascetic face expressionless.

He fastened the knot of his tie with his long fingers, pulled it with a little force, and then unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt collar. His Adam's apple rolled up and down.

This fucking sexual tension.

The soles of my feet were on the ground and I was about to stand up and run away.

The man leaned down and pressed me down again, his chest pressed against mine, "Now that you're here, you should understand the consequences. You still want to run?"

His voice was hoarse and magnetic, teasing me.

I looked at the silver laptop close at hand, and my heart seemed to be drawn to it, ready to move.

I was afraid that he would notice me if I stared for a long time, so I quickly turned my head and felt panicked.

The feeling of guilty conscience.

The man's dark eyes were staring at me intently, which made me even more panicked. I simply raised the back of my head slightly and kissed his thin lips eagerly.

Divert his attention.

Fu Yan groaned deeply, his hands covered my fullness, and he kissed me deeply.

……

From the desk to the sofa, he hugged me all the way, tossing me as he walked. From the study to the bedroom, he was still full of energy and had no intention of falling asleep.

I was so angry that I wanted to cry.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally went to take a shower. When he came back, he hugged me from behind and soon snored slightly.

"Fu Yanshen?" I shouted softly.

He didn't respond.

I was so happy that I opened his fingers one by one and took his hand away.

"Qiaoqiao...don't..."

Just as I was about to get up, his arms wrapped around me tightly and he murmured to me.