Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Amidst the wildly flying snowflakes, a black SUV drove towards us.

Luo Shuwan raised his hands to cover his eyes to block the arrogant wind and snow.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the license plate number of this car, Jinga·999? ?

The last two numbers were blocked by snow.

Oh, is this God's will?

Ask her to wait and see?

However, this license plate number, and this car...

It looks a bit familiar!

Like Fu Sichen’s car!

At this time, the car stopped in front of her and the window slowly rolled down.

Fu Sichen turned to look at her, "Get in the car."

Luo Shuwan instinctively stepped back.

His car is a fire pit.

If you go up there, there will be no good fruit to eat.

Fu Sichen took off the triangle scarf hanging his arm and got out of the car.

He walked up to her in three steps and two steps, picked her up and put her into the car without saying a word.

The warm air in the car instantly soothed her resistance. No matter if it was a fire pit or not, let's warm it up first.

This horse rider is freezing to death.

The raging wind and snow seemed to like the temperature in the car, and they swarmed into the car.

Luo Shuwan sat motionless with his neck curled up.

The snowflakes on the hair, eyebrows, and eyelashes began to slowly melt.

Fu Sichen looked at her covered in snow, with distress hidden in his eyes, "Why didn't you call me?"

"Why are I calling you?" Luo Shuwan asked with chattering teeth.

Fu Sichen looked at her coldly, counted for a few seconds, and reached out to take off her coat.

"What do you want to do again?" Luo Shuwan crossed his arms across his chest and looked at him warily.

"Isn't it cold?" Fu Sichen grabbed his down jacket and threw it to her.

Luo Shuwan looked down at himself. The snow that had fallen on the surface of his down jacket had melted and was wet.

She took it off and leaned over the front passenger seat.

Fu Sichen held her small waist and hugged her, picked up his down jacket and wrapped it around her.

"Chen Lin, turn up the air conditioner."

Her fair face was flushed, her straight nose was also red, there were tears at the end of her eyes, and her whole body was shivering.

She is now like a cold ice porcelain doll, very brittle and will break if touched.

Fu Sichen took her cold little hands and rubbed them gently, "Are you stupid? You just stand there and wait in such heavy snow?"

"Originally, Lou Chi was going to take me to the examination room. A patient with myocardial infarction came to the emergency room early in the morning. He was busy rescuing the patient and has not yet left the operating table."

Fu Sichen's hand tightened and he held her hand tightly, "Why don't you come to me?"

Luo Shuwan sneered coldly, "Who are you to me?"

"Why should I look for you?"

Fu Sichen pinched her chin and raised it, forcing her to look into his eyes, "Then, who is he to you?"

"Why bother asking?" The corners of Luo Shuwan's mouth curled up, and the sarcasm became more serious, "Don't you always think that I sleep with Brother Chi..."

Fu Sichen lowered his head to kiss her and blocked her mouth.

The thought of having kissed another woman with this mouth made her feel sick.

She struggled to resist, but was trapped in his arms and unable to move.

The domineering lips and teeth were entangled, as if they were sucking her into his stomach and melting her into his bones and blood.

The continued lack of oxygen made her heart beat faster, her body gradually became limp, and her vision began to become blurry.

Realizing that she wasn't moving, Fu Sichen let go of her and kissed the corner of her lips with lingering interest.

"Have you missed me these days?"

Luo Shuwan gasped and replied with two words, "No time."

Fu Sichen nibbled on her soft lips, "Little wild cat, you are so cruel."

"For 28 days! You never came to the ward to see me."

Luo Shuwan sneered, "Your Yiyi baby stays with you every day, isn't it enough?"

"Are you jealous?" Fu Sichen looked into her eyes, his hoarse and low voice revealing a hint of joy.

Luo Shuwan rolled his eyes at him.

Fu Sichen raised his hand and tucked the hair on the side of her face behind her ear with his fingers.

"How was your review?"

"Thanks to you, it's not very good."

Fu Sichen chuckled, "Why do you still rely on me?"

"During the more than half a month that I was imprisoned by you, I could review my professional courses and brush up on ten years of real questions."

"It doesn't matter if you fail the exam, I will be responsible for you." Fu Sichen hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead.

Luo Shuwan pushed his face away and rubbed his forehead with the back of his hand in disgust, "Keep your tongue in check."

Fu Sichen took away her hand and met her eyes, "I'm serious."

Luo Shuwan sneered coldly, "What about your fiancée?"

Fu Sichen said sincerely and seriously, "I will not marry Shen Zhiyi. I have never had this idea."

"The original purpose of proposing to her was to repay the favor of the Bandung Group."

Luo Shuwan gave a thumbs up with both hands, "Mr. Fu knows how to repay his kindness and understands the righteousness, which is deeply touching!"

"Please repay your kindness properly and don't mess with me!"

Fu Sichen nodded slightly, the sincerity in his eyes adding a little helplessness, "I tried, but I can't help but want you."

"Go to hell!" Luo Shuwan pinched the inner side of his thigh and twisted it hard.

Fu Sichen gently closed his eyes to feel the pain she had given him, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

The corners of his lips curved slightly, and he made a satisfied sound, "Well..."

When he spoke again, there was teasing in his deep voice, "I want to die under your skirt."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Luo Shuwan was so angry that he went crazy, holding his head in his hands and roaring.

After yelling, my heart was pounding and I felt like my lungs were going to explode.

Fu Sichen watched her rage quietly, and even thought it was a bit cute when she revealed her true self.

Luo Shuwan took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself down.

"Fu Sichen, you are still a well-known figure in Beijing circles, so be a human being!"

"Your nephew and I will be engaged and married soon. Please, please, stop pestering me."

Fu Sichen looked at her with a faint smile, "Your engagement ceremony with Zhao Xingyue has been cancelled."

"What did you say?!"

Luo Shuwan's heart skipped a beat, as the thing he worried about happened.

"Is Zhao Xingyue under house arrest by you?" she asked.

Fu Sichen didn't speak, which was regarded as acquiescence.

"Zhao Xingyue is the old lady's pet peeve, how dare you?"

Fu Sichen raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek with his fingers.

"The old lady has now concluded that you are a money-worshiping girl who clings to power. You and Zhao Xingyue are just coveting his family background and money."

"And Zhao Xingyue discovered your intention and stopped the loss in time."

"He is staying behind closed doors now, just digesting the pain of broken love."

Fu Sichen raised her chin slightly, raised his eyebrows and said playfully, "Little wild cat, you can't fight me."

"You are so despicable!" Luo Shuwan glared at him angrily and said through gritted teeth.

Fu Sichen chuckled, "Thank you for the compliment."

His hands touched her waist and squeezed gently.

He lowered his head, bit her ear, and whispered, "Xiao Wan'er, what's wrong with staying by my side?"

"You can have whatever you want, as long as you ask, I will satisfy you."

"I want a family, a status, and a pure love that only belongs to me."

Luo Shuwan's eyes turned red as he spoke, "Can you afford it?"