Chapter 18 The Little Wife of the Violent CEO (18)
Gu Xingzhou also looked at the two people stuck together and echoed, "That's right, that's right, just pretend we're not here!"
As they spoke, the two hugged each other, lowered their voices, and imitated what Fu Shiyan and the others said.
Jiang Zichu: "Oh~ are you jealous?"
Gu Xingzhou pretended to be serious, "Well, I'm jealous of women."
After saying that, the two faced each other and let out a loud 'bang' in the air.
Fu Shiyan's face turned dark and his eyebrows were furrowed. He raised his eyebrows coldly at them and said coldly to Jiang Zichu: "If you are too busy, go to my place and take Jiang Tiantian back."
Jiang Zichu instantly let go of his hand, straightened his back, and looked at Fu Shiyan with a flattering look on his face, "No, Brother Yan, I was wrong."
Some time ago, his sister kept clamoring to go to work at Brother Yan's company, and she had to insist on his consent, otherwise she would bother him every day.
As a sister-in-law, what could Jiang Zichu do? He could only nod his head in agreement.
Although he doesn't really agree with his sister going to work, he thinks that as long as she eats well, plays well, buys well, and can be a quiet little princess, making money is their men's business.
But he was very relieved that she was in Brother Yan's company.
So I just let her go, as long as she doesn't bother me anymore.
If this was because he had lost his sister's job, that little girl Jiang Tiantian wouldn't be able to rebel.
Ruan An heard the familiar name from Fu Shiyan's mouth, looked at Jiang Zichu in front of him with an inquiring look, and asked: "Is Jiang Tiantian your sister?"
"Sister-in-law, do you also know my sister?" Jiang Zichu asked doubtfully.
Ruan An curled his lips and smiled softly, this world is really small.
Thinking of what Tiantian said before, he chuckled.
If Fu Shiyan knew that Tiantian was going to introduce him to Jiang Zichu, how would he react?
But since Jiang Zichu made her feel good, she decided not to cause trouble for him.
Ruan An nodded and said: "We know each other, we are colleagues now."
"Ah?" Jiang Zichu and Gu Xingzhou were very confused, but Ruan An soon cleared up their doubts.
Ruan An pushed Fu Shiyan, telling him to let go of him first, and then solemnly introduced: "Hello, I am Mr. Fu's secretary, Ruan An."
This time the two of them were completely confused.
Is this their passion?
Another ex-wife, another pursuit, and now a secretary.
What are these two people doing?
Regardless of their reactions, Fu Shiyan took Ruan An's hand and left them behind.
"Let's just leave like this, okay?" Ruan An looked up at him.
Fu Shiyan lowered his eyes and held her hand tightly, "It's nothing wrong. Don't worry about them. You are very tired today. I will take you back to rest."
Ruan An scratched Fu Shiyan's palm, bent his eyes and smiled, with a little naughtiness in his eyes, "Yours and mine?"
Fu Shiyan looked at those shining eyes and spat, "This is our home."
After saying that, he took Ruan An and got into the car. The car drove further and further. When a familiar villa not far away was fully revealed in front of his eyes, Ruan An raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Mr. Fu, this lonely man and widowed woman
It would be bad if something happened."
Fu Shiyan didn't see any bad meaning in her eyes. He led her directly into the villa, dismissed the servants in the villa, and held Ruan An in his arms, "This is not what you want.
eh?"
Ruan An raised his eyes and pouted with pretended dissatisfaction, "Mr. Fu, you have wronged me."
"Really?" Fu Shiyan lowered his eyes and stared at her with a deep gaze.
Ruan An pursed his lips and smiled: "Of course...no."
After saying that, Ruan An stood on tiptoes and actively closed the distance between the two of them. His eyes fell on the man's thin lips, and he kissed them gently with half a breath.
Feeling the softness on his lips, Fu Shiyan trembled slightly.
Then he immediately took control from Ruan An, fast and fierce. Under the leadership of Fu Shiyan, Ruan An's eyes gradually became blurred.
The hand on his chest felt the heat coming from under his skin.
Even a little bit hot.
A gasp escaped from Ruan An's mouth.
Like a fuse, Fu Shiyan's reason instantly collapsed. The tight string in his heart broke instantly. He picked him up by the waist and placed him gently on the sofa.
The temperature in the living room is gradually rising.
Fu Shiyan reached out to untie her belt.
"Did you forget something?" Ruan An grabbed his hand and stopped his next move.
Fu Shiyan, who understood what she meant, turned dark in an instant. He endured the turbulent desire in his heart, gritted his teeth and looked at the cunning woman under him, "Ruan An!"
"What are you doing? I didn't do anything!" Ruan An challenged with a smile.
"Really?" Fu Shiyan's low and hoarse voice contained a dangerous flavor, "Teasing me on purpose, huh?"
Ruan An curled her lips and expressed disapproval of his words, "How can this be considered teasing?"
Looking at the man's ugly face, Ruan An suggested kindly: "How about you go to the bathroom by yourself?"
"Huh, you know a lot, huh?" After saying that, Fu Shiyan pressed his body closer to her, "Whoever stirs the fire will be responsible."
After saying that, regardless of her surprised reaction, he kissed her again, grabbed her little hand and brought her down.
"Cough cough cough." The voice was thick but not loud.
The sudden sound successfully stopped Fu Shiyan's next movements.
The two stopped in place.
Ruan An turned his head stiffly and saw the old man standing not far away. His cheeks instantly turned red. He immediately looked away and buried his head tightly into Fu Shiyan's chest, trying to cover himself.
Fu Shiyan held back the anger that was about to burst out, took a deep breath, and shouted to the old man with a livid face: "Grandpa!"
Mr. Fu looked at the two people lying on the sofa with a smile, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, "I...I didn't see anything, you go on, don't worry about me."
Fu Shiyan looked at his grandfather who was still peeking, picked up the coat that was thrown aside and covered Ruan An, covering her exposed skin.
Trying his best to ignore the old man's eager eyes, Fu Shiyan took a few deep breaths and gradually calmed down before getting up from Ruan An. He stared at the old man in front of him with dissatisfaction, "Why are you here suddenly?"
When Mr. Fu was asked about this, he gave Fu Shiyan a look with resentment on his face, "I don't blame you for talking about this."
Fu Shiyan didn't know why, "What's wrong with me?"
Mr. Fu said plausibly: "Didn't I hear about the divorce between you and Ruan Yatou? You didn't answer the phone when I called you. I went to the company to find you. Assistant Chen said that you were out and where were you going and refused to tell me this?
Old man, so as soon as I saw the WeChat Moments posted by that guy from the Jiang family, I came over to catch you."
After speaking a whole paragraph, Mr. Fu was a little out of breath. He poured himself a glass of water, and after moistening his throat, he continued: "So, you are... not divorced? Is it spread by those people outside?"
Fu Shiyan did not reply to Mr. Fu's question. Instead, he paid attention to the words in his words and frowned, "What circle of friends?"
Mr. Fu didn't care and replied casually: "It was the boy from the Jiang family who posted it. Shi Yan, please tell grandpa quickly. Are you planning to live a good life?"
Fu Shiyan picked up his phone, opened Moments, and replied casually: "Yeah."
Mr. Fu, who received his affirmative answer, smiled from ear to ear, "Okay, okay, grandpa won't bother you anymore. You can continue quickly. Remember to let grandpa hold his grandson as soon as possible~"