For the past few days since Mr. Qin was discharged from the hospital, Shen Qingqiu has been living in the Qin family mansion.

It was already ten o'clock. If it were normal times, Shen Qingqiu would have fallen asleep.

Just thinking about what her grandpa said to her in the study today, she suddenly lost all sleepiness.

She was lying on the bed tossing and turning when she suddenly received a message from Fu Tingshen: "Are you asleep?"

Shen Qingqiu turned over, lying on the bed, tapping the keyboard quickly with his fingertips, and replied: "Not yet."

The next second, Fu Tingshen sent a photo.

No one is more familiar with the background of this photo than Shen Qingqiu.

She quickly jumped up from the bed, grabbed a thin shirt, and rushed out of the door quickly.

With such a furious attitude, she almost bumped into Aunt Li who was carrying milk maw, "Miss, it's so late, where are you going?"

"Go outside and get some fresh air." Shen Qingqiu said something, but her figure had already disappeared from Aunt Li's sight.

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In Haicheng in autumn, the night is a little cooler.

Shen Qingqiu took the sightseeing tram and arrived at the gate of the Qin family mansion.

At a glance, he noticed Fu Tingshen standing under the street lamp.

The man was wearing a black suit, almost blending in with the night behind him.

He stood there motionless, like a Greek sculpture, exuding an air of nobility that could not be concealed.

The facial features are clear and profound, and every stroke is like God's final stroke. The subtle movements can bring out the emotion to the extreme.

The two of them had only not seen each other for a few days, but Shen Qingqiu felt as if they were separated by several years.

Shen Qingqiu's eyebrows curved and he quickly ran towards him.

The moment Fu Tingshen saw Shen Qingqiu's appearance, the coldness in his eyes flashed away, and he revealed a gentle smile, "Slow down."

Shen Qingqiu threw himself into his arms, raised his head and kissed his chin, with a little fluorescent light in his almond eyes, "If you don't hurry up, what will happen if another young lady seduces you away?"

"You are enough." Fu Tingshen's palm fell on her slim waist, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Shen Qingqiu leaned against Fu Tingshen's chest and sensitively smelled an unusual smell on his body.

It smells like blood.

Not even the smell of ebony fir can completely hide it.

Could it be that he was injured?

She frowned imperceptibly, buried her head in his chest, and sniffed harder, lest she make a mistake in judgment.

"I'm going to attend the Chamber of Commerce tomorrow. My grandpa asked me to talk." Shen Qingqiu answered absentmindedly.

Fu Ting was deeply aware of her intention, but did not stop him. Instead, he stretched out his knuckled fingers to lift her chin, staring at her momentarily with his dark eyes, and a meaningful smile on his thin lips, "Smell it."

Half a day, what do you smell?"

After his intention was discovered, Shen Qingqiu did not panic at all. He looked at him calmly and said in a calm tone, "It smells like blood."

"Are you afraid of me?" Fu Tingshen asked.

Shen Qingqiu held his palm, put his face against his palm and rubbed it gently, like a cat coquettishly, "Well, I'm scared to death."

She said she was afraid, but her eyes didn't change at all.

Fu Ting's deep, dark eyes were filled with complex and obscure things, "Shen Qingqiu, I regret it for you..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Qingqiu hooked his collar with his fingertips, stood on tiptoes, raised his head, and kissed his lips.

After the kiss, Shen Qingqiu looked at him, "Is this answer enough?"

Fu Ting lowered his eyes and looked at her, with a ray of warmth melting in his bottomless pupils, "That's enough."
Chapter completed!