In the car, the man's eyes kept falling on Shen Qingqiu.

However, Shen Qingqiu seemed to be playing with his mobile phone with his head down as if he was not aware of it. Occasionally he raised his hand to tuck his hanging hair behind his ears.

"Let's have dinner together tomorrow at noon?" Fu Tingshen suddenly said.

Shen Qingqiu pondered for a moment, "I'm afraid not, I have very important things to deal with tomorrow."

Hearing what she said, Fu Tingshen immediately understood that she was planning to go to the bidding meeting in the south of the city in person tomorrow.

"Then... another day?" Fu Ting frowned and looked at her.

Shen Qingqiu nodded, "Okay."

Before she could finish her words, the car suddenly braked violently.

Shen Qingqiu was caught off guard and fell forward. Fortunately, Fu Ting had quick eyes and quick hands to grab her waist and protect her firmly in his arms.

The man's arms were tightly wrapped around Shen Qingqiu's shoulders, and his nose was swept by the woody aroma of the man's body.

Her head was pressed against Fu Tingshen's warm chest, and the sound of his strong heartbeat could be heard in her ears.

"Are you okay?" Fu Ting's deep and mellow voice sounded above his head.

Shen Qingqiu shook his head, "It's okay."

When she was about to withdraw from the man's arms, her scalp seemed to be firmly pulled by something.

"Don't move." Fu Ting lowered his eyes deeply and glanced at Shen Qingqiu in his arms. His furry head was leaning on his arms. His silky hair fell to both sides, revealing a slender neck, and his fair skin was faintly exposed.

The luster is like fine mutton-fat jade, which makes people want to pinch it and feel the unique delicacy. The eyes become darker and deeper, the Adam's apple rolls up and down, "the hair is caught in the button."

The sharp-jointed knuckles slowly fiddled with the hair wrapped around the button.

He lowered his head, his warm breath spraying on the skin of the woman's neck, making her heart sway.

The roots of her ears were stained with crimson, and her fingertips curled up slightly, "Are you ready?"

"It's a little too tight." Fu Tingshen said calmly: "You have to be patient with this kind of thing, don't rush it."

For some reason, Shen Qingqiu keenly sensed a sense of...enjoyment in his tone?!

Is it my own illusion?

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Tingshen finally untied the knot between his hair and buttons, "Okay."

Shen Qingqiu, who gradually maintained the same posture, felt his waist become weak and fell into his arms uncontrollably.

Fu Tingshen hugged her shoulders and pushed her forward.

The moment he fell, Shen Qingqiu pressed his forehead tightly against his chest.

The sudden move made Shen Qingqiu widen his eyes and explained anxiously, "Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"I know." Fu Ting stared at her for a moment, stroking her cheek with his fingertips.

The current posture of the two of them was too close, making Shen Qingqiu feel at a loss as to how to escape, but the arms around her waist tightened to tightly confine her in his arms.

She raised her eyes and ran into the man's deep eyes, her breath suffocating slightly.

His eyes seemed to be lit with a cluster of flames, flickering with heat, giving Shen Qingqiu the illusion of being frightened.

"You don't know how tempting you are to me." He stared at the woman's moist lips with heavy eyes, and couldn't help but slowly moved forward.

The breath that belongs to a man only hit his face. Shen Qingqiu's hands on the man's chest suddenly clenched into fists. His eyelashes trembled in panic, like a frightened butterfly, and he murmured in a low voice, "Fu Tingshen..."


Chapter completed!