After the crazy villain read my mind, he only favored me!

Ning Shu couldn't help but complain in front of Fu Mingchen.

But after complaining, I really couldn't help but worry.

"You say, he won't be upset, right?"

After all, being treated like a duck is indeed a big blow to Yu Shao, who has been pampered and has a self-esteem that can't be broken.

Fu Mingchen was a little helpless. He pressed Ning Shu's head, and at the same time suppressed the exaggerated and unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

"Don't worry, it won't happen."

"He's not some little brat. He can adjust his mood by himself."

Ning Shu said, "I was just saying that. I know he's not that fragile."

"But Brother Qin left in a hurry. Is he in a hurry to deal with something?"

"I saw that he didn't look very happy when he left."

"And Yu Qin, how about you go and give him some counseling and have a drink with him?"

Ning Shu kept talking, and suddenly heard Fu Mingchen sigh.

Before he could ask what was wrong, his chin was lifted up and his mouth was rudely blocked the next second.

The lips and teeth are invaded, and the mouth is instantly conquered.

Soon Ning Shu's head was buzzing, and the only thing left was the instinct to pursue pleasure. As for other things, they were all thrown behind his mind.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but Ning Shu fell asleep in the lounge again.

Fu Mingchen was in high spirits, tidying up his clothes in a refreshing manner.

Looking at Ning Shu lying obediently on the bed with a rosy face, he kissed her again with relief.

"I'm better when I'm asleep."

He really didn't want to hear other people's names from this mouth, especially in the limited free time they had together.

When he came out, Fu Mingchen took Ning Shu's cell phone.

So that no one would disturb him, and of course, he would be the first to know when Ning Shu woke up.

Who makes Ning Shu touch his phone the first thing he does when he opens his eyes every day? Fu Mingchen has always been dissatisfied with this habit of his.

Can a cell phone smell as good as my husband early in the morning?

As soon as I went out, the assistant knocked on the door quietly.

They all knew the rules, and whenever the boss’s wife came, they basically didn’t have to go to the office.

If the matter was not extremely urgent, he would not have come knocking on the door rashly.

Fu Mingchen said "Come in", and the assistant hurried in with the documents.

"Boss Fu, this is what I recently found out about Fu's subsidiary. They are actually laundering money for smugglers!"

"The amount is so huge, once it gets out, the Fu family will definitely suffer as well!"

The assistant had never encountered anything like this before, and the possibility of having the chance to bring down the Fu family made him so excited that his hands were shaking.

"Should I contact several media outlets and expose this news together?"

"When the Fu family is in chaos, there will definitely be many conflicts within the company. We can take advantage of this opportunity to acquire some scattered shares..."

"Who told me to blow it up?"

Fu Mingchen interrupted his assistant's somewhat anxious and excited tone, raised his eyebrows, and had a somewhat distant smile on the corners of his mouth.

The assistant's blood ran cold. He murmured with his mouth open, realizing that he had indeed overstepped his authority.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I, I didn't mean it."

Fu Mingchen said "hmm" lightly, without saying much, just asked him to put down the documents and leave.

I also reminded him that he'd better keep his mouth shut, as he didn't want to hear about this from other people.

The assistant's heart trembled, and when he met Fu Mingchen's beast-like eyes, he nodded hurriedly.

Not to mention telling others, the assistant wished he had lost his memory and completely forgot about the incident.

Otherwise, I might let it slip one day without knowing it, and then my future would be really uncertain.

Fu Mingchen read the document in front of him over and over again, not missing any tiny details and textual traps.

Even in his previous life, he had never had any detailed contact with these things.

In his previous life, he wanted to inherit the Fu family and make it his own.

So even though he knew there must be more goings on behind Fu Chengshan's back, he didn't dare to investigate further.

Otherwise, he would have wasted several years and still have nothing. Wouldn't that be a huge loss?

But it's different now.

He has his own foundation and is capable of making Ning Shu's second half of life smoother, so naturally there is no need for the Fu family to make any mistakes.

Fu Mingchen had no interest in Fu's property and connections.

If he was going to take action, he would have to do it decisively and not give the Fu family any chance to survive.

Although the things now are enough to severely damage the Fu family, the centipede is still alive.

Those people who have had no worries about food and clothing for most of their lives would do anything to keep their current life.

Fu Mingchen turned around and glanced at the door of the lounge which still showed no sign of opening, and his heart softened.

Once people have weaknesses and concerns, many things cannot be solved by just being brave.

Ning Shu slept until night.

The lights were just coming on and a few whistle sounds were heard through the half-open window.

His body suddenly shook, and then he opened his eyes.

Ning Shu was not fully awake yet, but his hands were already touching the bedside.

When I didn't find my phone, I sat up, rubbed my eyes in a daze and went to open the door.

Fu Mingchen was processing documents. When he heard the door open, he put down what he was doing. Just as he was about to move, a warm body squeezed into his arms.

Ning Shu put one arm around Fu Mingchen's waist and with the other hand nimbly reached for the phone on the desk.

He breathed a sigh of relief after looking at the empty interface.

Fu Mingchen clicked his tongue, lowered his head and bit Ning Shu's earlobe.

"How heartless! I serve you wholeheartedly and work hard after you fall asleep, but you, the first thing you do when you wake up is to check your phone?"

"Ning Shu, my status in your heart is not as important as a few thousand dollars worth of things?"

Ning Shu: “…”

He tilted his head, looked at Fu Mingchen strangely, and reached out to touch his forehead.

"You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense? How can a dead thing compare with you?"

Ning Shu took the phone from his hand and placed it on the table, then gently kissed Fu Mingchen's lips and eyelids.

The delicate and gentle kisses on his face gradually brought Fu Mingchen into a throbbing mood, and he no longer cared about being jealous of the phone.

After a long kiss, Ning Shu's lips became rosy and shining.

He grabbed Fu Mingchen's collar, breathing slightly, his eyes welling with tears.

Fu Mingchen was so happy to be coaxed by Ning Shu that he held him tighter, wishing he could rub him into his bones and blood.

Ning Shu resolved the quarrel calmly and was in a good mood. She accompanied Fu Mingchen to finish the work and then went home together.

Fu Mingchen asked Ning Shu to see if there was anywhere he wanted to go.

"I have seven days off, so I can go traveling."

Ning Shu moved some time, and the two of them scraped together a few days to get out.

"It's too far, so let's go to some of the farmhouses nearby. I quite like them."

Ning Shu swiped his fingers across his phone, looking at the recommendations on various software.

"Then we can sleep in early, go fishing when we have nothing to do, or pick fresh fruit from the orchard..."

Ning Shu has already started looking forward to the future. They will play for a few days and then come back to sleep in the house for a few days. Just imagine how comfortable their life will be!

Fu Mingchen looked at Ning Shu twisting restlessly in the passenger seat and curled up the corners of his mouth in joy.

Since Ning Shu came into his life, his life was no longer as stagnant as a pool of water.

Until now, he couldn't even remember what kind of life he lived in his previous life.

It seemed that now, apart from happiness and sweetness, he no longer felt any trouble.

The farm stay was booked quickly, and Ning Shu started packing the night before departure.

Fu Mingchen followed him around, and seeing that he had almost emptied half of the bedroom, he hugged him from behind helplessly.

"If you don't know, you might think we're going to settle down there. Just bring two sets of clothes, and bring more underwear."

Fu Mingchen leaned against Ning Shu's neck and reminded her in a low voice.

Ning Shu moved, and twisted his waist hard with his backhand.

"What are you thinking about? It's a rare day off. I want to go out and have fun. I don't want to mess around with you in the farmhouse."

Fu Mingchen pressed his body even closer, pressing his passionate parts against Ning Shu's body. His voice became much lower, accompanied by faint, rapid gasps.

"Okay, then you can give me all the supplies today, okay?"

Without waiting for Ning Shu to say anything, Fu Mingchen threw away the clothes in his hands, picked him up and threw him on the bed.

The lights in the room were on all night. When Ning Shu dozed off slightly, Fu Mingchen went to pack the luggage without complaint.

When he opened his eyes, he was already in the farmhouse room.

Ning Shu blinked, feeling incredible but also feeling that there was nothing surprising about it.

This is what Fu Mingchen can do, but it will hurt his old waist.

[If this continues, I will die of exhaustion sooner or later! ]

Ning Shu gritted his teeth, forced himself to sit up, and his vision went dark.

"So hungry and so tired..."

He raised his hand tremblingly, thinking of reaching for his cell phone to call Fu Mingchen. As soon as he turned sideways, he heard a crackling sound from his waist.

The sourness and taste made Ning Shu stand stiff and motionless for a long time.