Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Fu Chunhe stood up suddenly without saying anything. With stern eyes, he took off Su Jin's coat, picked her up and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom in the suite is very spacious.

Fu Chunhe closed the door with one hand, dragged Su Jin to the shower floor, turned on the hot water, and within a few seconds the water warmed up. He pushed Su Jin under the nozzle, and the warm water flowed to Su Jin from top to bottom. Jin was drenched.

"Fu Chunhe, what are you doing!"

"I'll clean you up!"

Su Jin was a little confused and struggled to get out, but Fu Chunhe grabbed her wrist and couldn't break free. The water poured on her so that she couldn't open her eyes and bit Fu Chunhe's arm.

"hiss……"

Fu Chunhe was in pain, but he didn't let go and allowed Su Jin to bite him. Su Jin couldn't bear to bite it and looked up at the man: "You've drunk too much, let go."

Fu Chunhe stared at her, the light in his eyes was very sad. Muttered:

"Don't let go, I'll clean you up."

After that, he went to take off Su Jin's sweater. Su Jin struggled, but was tightly controlled by the man's hand on her waist, leaving her other hand free to continue taking off her clothes.

After several struggles, Su Jin could not escape, and Su Jin was soon left in only her underwear.

"Snapped"

Su Jin burst into tears as she slapped Fu Chunhe on the face. After 8 years of not seeing each other, the gentle young man turned into a jerk. Su Jin was heartbroken and turned around to go out.

Fu Chunhe hugged him tightly from behind.

"Su Jin, do you know how much I miss you? I've been looking for you for eight years. Where have you been?"

Fu Chunhe's voice sounded miserable and sad, with the loss of a child.

"Su Jin, since the day you left, I have missed you like crazy. What about you? You are already fucking married. Do you not love me anymore? But what can I do? I still love you. In 8 years, I have never It hasn’t changed.”

Fu Chunhe started crying while talking. His head was buried in Su Jin's ear, and the sobs twitched Su Jin's heart. Su Jin felt distressed. He still had a fever and drank again.

Su Jin turned around and stretched out her hand to wipe his tears. Let Fu Chunhe hold her waist and stick together tightly.

"Stop crying. I've never seen you cry before. Why have you been crying every day these past two days?"

Fu Chunhe choked with sobs and rubbed his face against her palm: "Su Jin, why did you marry another man? In the 8 years since you were gone, I stayed safe for you and never laid a finger on another woman... What about you? "

Su Jin felt a little guilty and withdrew her hand, not daring to look into Fu Chunhe's eyes.

Fu Chunhe shed tears and touched her lips with his hand, imagining how others would kiss her. He was in pain: "You have kissed others, but I have not. I have only kissed you... Su Jin"

Perhaps infected by the alcohol smell on his body, Su Jin looked into his affectionate eyes and suddenly wanted to be bold once more.

She stood up on tiptoes and moved closer, tapping him lightly on the lips. Fu Chunhe was a little stunned, but when he came to his senses, he raised his eyebrows happily and pressed her against the wall to deepen the kiss.

Deep and fiery.

Su Jin was dizzy after being kissed, and the steam in the bathroom made her feel dazed and expectant. The kiss became deeper and deeper, and the last of her clothes fell to her feet.

The two were heaving in the bathtub.

Deep in love, Su Jin leaned into his ear and whispered: "I have never kissed anyone else, Fu Chunhe... I only love you."

It's a pity that Fu Chunhe was confused by alcohol and only knew how to have random intimate collisions. He couldn't listen to her words at all and muttered: "I am better or he is better, huh?"

Su Jin turned away his eyes, blushing and saying nothing, so he asked again and again.

I could only whisper in his ear and coax him, making him very happy.

For a long time, the two of them collapsed in the bathtub and gasped. Fu Chunhe finally sobered up and hugged Su Jin without letting go.

He started to be irrational again, with a sense of humble loss: "Since I'm so powerful, how about you get a divorce?"

Su Jin didn't know how to answer, so she could only pretend to sleep. Looking at the sleeping person in his arms, Fu Chunhe smiled helplessly, took Su Jin out of the bathtub, dried her carefully, carried her to the bed, and held her tightly, for fear that she would run away again this time.

Have a good night's sleep.

The next morning, as expected, Su Jin ran away again.

Fu Chunhe directly called out the quintessence of Chinese culture.

He casually put on a suit, drove to the door of Su Jin's house, and knocked on the door frantically. Zhang Hejin opened the door, looking like he had just woken up.

Fu Chunhe looked at him with a gloomy and indifferent face: "Where is Su Jin?"

Zhang Hejin was a little confused. He didn't know where Su Jin had gone. "Mr. Fu, Su Jin hasn't come home. She has been sleeping in the store for several days."

Liar, Fu Chunhe looked at him with a more sharp look. He had clearly heard the lustful voice inside the door in the morning, so he didn't want to argue with him, so Fu Chunhe pulled him away and walked to the bedroom.

Zhang Hejin thought of something and hurriedly stopped him: "No, you can't go in!"

Fu Chunhe became even more angry. During the push, footsteps came from the bedroom: "Who is it, my dear?"

Fu Chunhe froze on the spot, Zhang Hejin blushed and was at a loss.

The bedroom door opened, and a handsome boy came out, stroking his hair and staring at the two men in the living room in a daze. After a while, the handsome boy cursed loudly: "Fuck you, Zhang Hejin, are you eating secretly behind my back and having people come to your door?"

Zhang Hejin shook his head and then made a booing gesture.

The handsome man stared at Fu Chunhe's unpredictable face, and suddenly realized: "I know you, you are the man in Sister Su Jin's wallet."

Then he ignored Zhang Hejin's eyes and continued: "Sister Su Jin scolds you every time she drinks too much, and she also scolds your mother."

Zhang Hejin was completely speechless. He sat on the sofa and drank water, ignoring these two people.

Fu Chunhe suddenly said: "This morning, you two were at home..."

Zhang Hejin lit a cigarette: "Mr. Fu, your question is too straightforward. Please give me some face..."

Fu Chunhe: "I'm sorry. Do you know where Su Jin is now?"

The handsome boy rubbed his head again, walked to the sofa, nestled in Zhang Hejin's arms and smiled: "Don't look for it anymore. The WeChat message that Sister Su Jin just sent is gone. She has gone away. She doesn't want you anymore."

Zhang Hejin buried his face in the smoke and took a deep breath: "Mr. Fu, I don't know what happened between you two before, but it must have hurt Su Jin deeply. She calls your name every time she has nightmares. But don't worry , since I picked her up 8 years ago, I can assure you that she has never looked for a boyfriend again."

Fu Chunhe was very happy, indescribably happy. I have never had such a pleasant experience purchasing any other hotel.

Fu Chunhe lowered his head and thought for a long time: "I thought you were married. You loved her very much and opened such a store for her."

Zhang Hejin smiled: "I opened this store for him, he likes it."

After speaking, he pointed at the handsome man and blew out another puff of smoke from his mouth.

Fu Chunhe laughed, turned around and left, thoughtfully closing the door. He only has one goal now, to find Su Jin again, and go directly to register without saying anything.

But after waiting around at the airport and train station for half a month, she was nowhere to be seen. The phone number also changed from being turned off to empty. After a brief reunion, Su Jin disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people.

Su Jin, you are really capable.

Pulling back his thoughts, Fu Chunhe stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room and put out his cigarette. It has been almost two years since they last met, and Fu Chunhe has no news about her at all.

Now, when all Zhonghe Hotels are established, a photo of Su Jin will be posted to the executive group. Whoever finds Su Jin or sees Su Jin in the hotel will be rewarded 200 million.

However, no one has ever received this reward.

After not sleeping all night, Fu Chunhe missed her from night to day and called Uncle Li: "Let's go to the airport."