For a moment, Shi Sangluo was about to blurt out: I really don’t mind cleaning up the mess for her this time.

Fu Chengyuan's face was still buried in her neck. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled intoxication: "Do you smell good? What perfume do you use?"

“It’s useless.”

He sniffed between her hair again: "Why does it seem like there is a milky smell, sweet."

Shi Sangluo said: "Feng Ying's home seems to have lit an aromatic candle, it seems to be smelling milk candy. I have a little bit of it on my body."

Fu Chengyuan raised his sleeves and sniffed himself: "Then why don't I have it?"

"The smell of men's perfume on you is covered up, the milk smell is quite light."

Fu Chengyuan was not too worried about this issue, but he was still a little angry and pinched her chin and lowered her head and kissed her heavily.

From being in the elevator just now until now being blocked by him in a surveillance blind spot, Shi Sangluo has been separating the two of them with his arms to avoid being close to him.

Suddenly, his arm was held and pulled out. The big palm placed on her back exerted force, and the distance between the two disappeared immediately.

Before Shi Sangluo could react, his arm was held upwards and hung it around his neck.

Then he tightened his waist and he held her whole body with one hand and pressed it against the wall. He heard his breathing muttering in his ear: "It's so tired."

Shi Sangluo took advantage of his slackness and said coldly: "If you are tired, stop making trouble. I want to go back and rest."

"Do you think I still believe your nonsense? Now let you go, you are going to the hospital again."

"I really won't go today," Shi Sangluo said: "I really just want to go back to Yu Jie's apartment to rest."

"Where are you sleeping wherever you sleep?"

Fu Chengyuan asked her to sit on his arm, raised his hand slightly and weighed her upwards, and her eyes were finally level with him.

He lowered his head and looked at the flat shoes on her feet, slightly dissatisfied: "...I'm so tired from my neck."

Before, she always wore eight centimeter high heels at work. Sometimes she accompanied him to attend important occasions, basically starting from ten centimeters, sometimes she had to wear twelve centimeters and a waterproof platform.

There is no way, only in this way can we try to narrow the height gap with him. When people come and go at the cocktail party, when two people want to exchange information, they can't let the president lower his noble head and accommodate her height, right?

Since it doesn't work, she can only suffer.

But she has been bleeding recently, so she wears flat shoes.

After finally getting better, today I was tossed by his "thirty minutes" again, and blood began to vaguely seep.

She was wearing flat shoes, but she was thirty centimeters away from him. Whether he was just talking close to her or burying her in her neck and smelling him, he had to lower his head, especially when kissing her, so hard...

After a long time, my neck will definitely hurt.

"I'll ask you," he said.

Shi Sangluo raised his head and looked at him straight: "Who is at work?"

"Private," Fu Chengyuan said: "You really have no affection for Ye Wo, right?"

Shi Sangluo shook his head: "No."

"Where is Ye Xingfeng?"

Shi Sangluo frowned: "Who do you think of me?"

Fu Chengyuan's eyebrows and eyes were slightly relaxed: "I just think you pay too much attention to the father and son of the Ye family. Also, Ye Xingfeng is not close to you, and you don't plan to be his daughter-in-law. So why are you so nervous when something happened to him?"

"I……"

"I've never seen you so nervous about me."

"You are healthy, why am I nervous?"

Fu Chengyuan raised his eyebrows: "My eyes are injured."

"You're almost ready."

"I don't have eye drops tonight."

Shi Sangluo was speechless: "...Do you blame me if you don't have eye drops?"

"Of course I blame you, because you and the father and son of the Ye family are not clear about it. I was so angry that I didn't remember it."

Shi Sangluo pushed his shoulder: "Did you bring the eye drops? I'll give it to you now."

"Not brought it," he showed a successful smile: "Stand it at home and go home."

They are all adults, and Shi Sangluo understood the subtext in his words as soon as he heard them.

She said: "I'm not healed yet, and I'm still bleeding."

"I know," Fu Chengyuan's voice bewitched: "But I am a normal man, you can't always let me eat vegetarian food."

Shi Sangluo smiled.

In the past three years, when you were guarding Gu Siyao, have you been eating vegetarians all the time?

She pointed upstairs: "It's still time for you to go back now. Miss Feng must not have sleep yet. She will definitely be willing to serve you after you go."
Chapter completed!