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

Fu Sichen took her hand and put the water glass into her hand, "After you drink this glass of water, we'll set off."

Luo Shuwan didn't even think about it. He raised his head and finished the drink, panting and looking at him.

A pair of big eyes were wet and red, making people feel distressed.

Fu Sichen touched her head and said, "I'm going to pack things."

While packing his luggage, he called Chen Lin.

Fifteen minutes later, Fu Sichen came to her side, held her hand and said, "Let's go home."

In front of the hotel, a special car is already waiting.

After getting on the bus, Fu Sichen received the ticket information from Chen Lin.

"Chen Lin booked the latest flight, which will take off in two hours. We arrived at the airport and just boarded the plane after completing the check-in formalities."

Luo Shuwan leaned back on his seat sadly and said listlessly, "Thank you."

Fu Sichen turned to look at her, held her hand and brought it to his mouth, kissing the back of her hand gently.

"Now I hope that you will be more rebellious as usual."

Luo Shuwan looked ahead with empty eyes and said no more.

Along the way, Fu Sichen held her hand tightly.

Arriving at the airport, Fu Sichen got out of the car first, then turned around to help her.

Luo Shuwan was a little uncomfortable with it. He suddenly became too considerate and too gentleman.

Like a gentle trap.

The driver brought the two suitcases in front of him, bowed slightly, and turned to leave.

Fu Sichen picked her up, put her in the suitcase, and sat down. He grabbed her hand and held the lever. "Sit tight and hold her tight. I will take you flying."

Luo Shuwan: "???"

He raised his head and looked at him blankly, "Fu Sichen, is this another pattern of your illness?"

Fu Sichen curled up his fingers and tapped her head, "What's going on in your little head?"

"Can't you see that I'm trying my best to make you happy?"

Luo Shuwan looked into his eyes blankly, confirming his look, and a trace of warmth flashed in his heart.

"Then please keep this state in the future."

Fu Sichen suddenly raised his lips and smiled evilly, gently twirling her hair with his fingers.

"Actually, the only way to make you forget your worries and be happy from the inside out is in bed."

Luo Shuwan rolled his eyes speechlessly.

You know this bitch can't be normal for three minutes.

Fu Sichen ruffled her hair and said in a low voice with endearment, "That eye roll looks pretty good. Let me check it out again."

Luo Shuwan was so angry that he kicked him, "Fu Sichen, you are really sick! You are seriously ill!"

Fu Sichen said with a smile, "Are you feeling less depressed now?"

"Don't be immersed in sadness all the time. Find a way to free yourself from that negative emotion."

"If you can't be happy, even be angry."

Luo Shuwan was stunned. It turned out that this was what he thought.

Was he once immersed in sadness and unable to extricate himself?

In the endless darkness, there is no outlet for emotions.

Gradually it became a heart disease, and then developed into what it is now.

what……

Suddenly I felt so pitiful for him.

"Fu Sichen, are you happy?"

"I feel happy when I fuck you."

Luo Shuwan: "..."

It's really unnecessary to ask him.

After a fourteen-hour flight and more than two hours' drive, Luo Shuwan finally rushed back to the hospital.

After getting off the car, Luo Shuwan and Fu Sichen looked at each other with solemn and serious expressions.

"Fu Sichen, thank you for helping me contact this medical team. Thank you for taking me abroad and using your resources and connections to send me back to the hospital as soon as possible."

"You've been working very hard these days, so go back and rest."

After saying that, she turned around.

Fu Sichen grabbed her arm, "You won't take me to meet your mother?"

Luo Shuwan was stunned and asked blankly, "Why do you want to see my mother?"

After waiting for a long time, he didn't say anything.

Luo Shuwan shook his arm and said, "Let go."

"If you are anxious to get married, marry me."

Fu Sichen took out a small black velvet square box from his coat pocket, opened it, and knelt down on one knee.

"Luo Shuwan, I have always carried this ring with me. Are you willing to wear it?"

Luo Shuwan stared blankly at the ring with red eyes.

For a long time, Fu Sichen looked at her with burning eyes and said, "Wanbao~, your husband's legs are sore."

Luo Shuwan raised his head, pushed back the tears, and helped him close the ring box.

"When you and Shen Zhiyi break off your engagement, you can tell me this again."

Fu Sichen frowned slightly, "Shen Zhiyi and I are just going through the motions, showing off to the outside world..."

"What about the video call?" Luo Shuwan interrupted him, "You have been on the video call with her for so long, listening to her share her daily life, being ambiguous and flirty, is this just an act?"

Fu Sichen admitted frankly, "It's just a show, just for you to see."

Luo Shuwan sneered coldly, "Then I might as well watch some bloody idol dramas."

She turned around and left, simply and neatly.

Fu Sichen tightened his grip on the ring box, sighed slightly, and walked up.

In the ward, the data on various machines is still the same.

However, Luo Shuwan always felt that her mother's physical condition was getting worse.

She sat in front of the hospital bed, held her mother's hand, and cried silently.

As if sensing his daughter's arrival, the dying old man struggled to open his eyes.

He called out angrily, "Wanwan..."

Luo Shuwan hurriedly turned his back to wipe his tears, forced out a smile, and turned back to look at his mother.

"Mom, I'm back from a business trip."

Mother noticed Fu Sichen next to her, and her gray eyes suddenly gained a glimmer of light.

"Xingyue is here too."

Fu Sichen's face suddenly turned cold and he was very unhappy.

Luo Shuwan smiled awkwardly, "Mom, I saw it wrong. This is Zhao Xingyue's uncle."

"It turns out they are in-laws."

The mother looked excited and wanted to get up, but her physical strength did not allow her.

"Quick, Wanwan, help me up."

Luo Shuwan quietly looked at Fu Sichen's face, really afraid that he would explode in the next second.

The mother said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, my appearance made my in-laws laugh."

"Have a good rest. I still have something to do at the company, so I'll leave first." Fu Sichen nodded slightly, turned around and left.

Luo Shuwan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This was already a great deal of face for him.

Her mother urged her, "Wanwan, hurry up and see your in-laws off."

Luo Shuwan reluctantly followed Fu Sichen out.

When passing by the bathroom door, Fu Sichen suddenly turned in, grabbed her arm and pulled her in.

"What are you doing?" Luo Shuwan scolded silently.

Fu Sichen pressed his long body against the wall against her, raised his long legs and hooked his toes on the door strap.

He pinched her chin with his slender fingers and raised it, "Am I just Zhao Xingyue's uncle?"

Luo Shuwan spread his hands helplessly, "What else? Tell my mother, are you my sex partner?"

Fu Si lowered his head and bit the side of her neck hard.

The burning pain spread on the side of the neck, and the neck was about to break.

After a long time, he looked up, her blood still stained at the corner of his mouth.

"Luo Shuwan, I don't allow you to marry another man, you are mine."