Jiang Shu barely had time to breathe, their hot lips overlapped, and his big hands pinched her slender waist, forcing her to move.
She struggled desperately, but was no match for his strength.
Tired of struggling, she was too lazy to move. She was so numb that she allowed him to move.
"What would happen if someone knew that the future son-in-law of the Wen family was kissing his ex-wife right now?"
Her tone was light.
The man in front of her paused for a moment, then moved his lips and landed on her cheek, once and for all.
"Want to be known?"
Jiang Shu's wet eyes glared fiercely. It was difficult for her to move while wearing a cheongsam, otherwise she would definitely kick him.
"You look good in a cheongsam." Fu Shiyan held her face in his hands and said suddenly.
The two people were entangled, and two buttons of his cheongsam were unbuttoned, and his white shirt was also wrinkled.
Jiang Shu didn't move, "What's the point, Fu Shiyan, after you marry Wensu, will you still be entangled with me like this?"
Fu Shiyan slowly raised his eyes, feeling for no reason that she was really a president, and that every part of her was in his heart. From then on, it was almost boring to look at anyone.
"I said, if you and Lu Xun appear once, I will take action."
This man is simply a pervert.
Jiang Shu took a deep breath and smelled the sandalwood on his body. It was obviously a soothing scent, but it made her confused at this moment.
"When you get married." She looked at the string of prayer beads on his wrist, "I'll throw away this string of prayer beads. I won't give my things to people like you."
Fu Shiyan looked at her and didn't pay much attention. He bowed his head and continued to kiss, making the whole room ambiguous.
Jiang Shu's vision was blurry.
He seemed to have asked something, but she didn't hear it clearly. Suddenly her neck hurt. It was him who bit her. Jiang Shu frowned and said, "Fuck you!"
"Let me ask you, have you done anything with Lu Xun?"
He pinched her neck and narrowed his eyes slightly, full of possessiveness.
Jiang Shu suddenly realized that he probably saw that the traces on Lu Xun's neck had not faded away.
She suddenly smiled and said, "Fu Shiyan, if one day I destroy your most cherished thing, will you kill me?"
Fu Shiyan's face darkened a bit, and he said harder, "If you dare to sleep with him, I will kill you."
Jiang Shu hasn't reacted yet. This is actually an answer. At this moment, he is more frustrated.
"You'd better not." He said quietly.
There was a very close knock on the door, "Mr. Fu, Director Wen is urging you."
Fu Shiyan said nothing and looked at Jiang Shu calmly.
She glanced stubbornly.
There was no response from the door, so I knocked twice more, "Mr. Fu... are you there?"
Fu Shiyan removed his hand, and Jiang Shu was relieved and took a deep breath of fresh air.
She looked at his upright back, stepped forward, and suddenly hugged his waist from behind, her voice was very soft.
"Fu Shiyan, today is Wen Shu's birthday. You don't seem to have celebrated my birthday."
She suddenly lowered her posture, and her tone made Fu Shiyan's heart hurt. He frowned, "...it will happen in the future."
"That's different."
"I will always give it to you." His tone was calm, and no one knew his determination in saying this.
There were constant knocks on the door outside. Jiang Shu turned around, unscrewed the door lock, and said softly, "I don't want it anymore."
The staff outside the door was stunned for a long time when they saw a woman coming out.
Jiang Shu looked unkind, "Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"
Staff: "I..."
Jiang Shu strode away, buttoning up his cheongsam. When he turned the corner, he met Wen Su. She seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
Two whites collide, and it's hard to tell who is better.