Spoiled Sparrow

The person who slapped the other person was angry, but the person who was slapped laughed.

The moment his face met hers, Ruan Qing's unique fragrance filled his nostrils.

The burning sensation on his face didn't hurt; instead, it made him feel hot all over.

Fu Chen grabbed Ruan Qing's wrist and said in a low, husky voice, "Was that good? Did you vent your anger?"

After saying that, another slap came.

Ruan Qing turned her head away, tears instantly welling up in her eyes. She didn't want to look him in the eye, but he insisted on coming closer.

Fu Chen held her firmly in his arms, not allowing her to escape even a little.

He lowered his head slightly and carefully kissed away the tear tracks that had slid down her face, the salty taste of the tears lingering between his lips and teeth.

Ruan Qing was stunned. Over the years, she had always thought Fu Chen was talented in this matter because she found it difficult to handle.

She gripped the hem of her clothes tightly, silently telling herself: Wake up, he's seducing you.

next second.

Fu Chen cradled the back of her neck and pressed his lips directly against hers, which were still wet with tears.

There was no stormy invasion, just a gentle embrace—a rare display of affection from Fu Chen.

Her mental preparations crumbled instantly, and her grievances and anxieties were released in that kiss.

She looked at Fu Chen with teary eyes, but her tone was firm: "Turn off your phone's location services."

Fu Chen frowned, but the image of Ruan Qing lying in the hospital kept flashing through his mind, and he compromised, saying, "Okay."

After saying that, he directly sealed her lips with his...

The window sill was half open, and the evening breeze, carrying the chill of the winter night, slipped in, gently lifting the gauze curtains.

Ruan Qing instinctively snuggled closer to the person, pulling the blanket over her head, but was pulled out by the person.

"How many times have I told you, and you still don't listen?" Fu Chen got up and closed the window. "Sleeping with your head covered is bad for your health."

Ruan Qing replied casually, "Oh, okay, I'm going to sleep."

In the past, she would always pester him to chat after the event and reflect on her feelings, but now her attitude of falling asleep as soon as her head hits the pillow makes Fu Chen feel like he is just a tool.

He sat on the headboard with his silk pajamas half-open, half of his chest muscle clearly visible, leaning down to kiss me: "I'm thirsty, I want some water."

Ruan Qing rolled over with her eyes closed. She didn't have the energy to struggle anymore; she had to rush to Youyou's birthday party early in the morning.

Fu Chen had no choice but to lie down slowly, and Ruan Qing was finally able to fall asleep peacefully.

......

The next morning, the person who woke up from the dream felt a little embarrassed. She panicked, wondering why she would have such a dream. If Fu Chen found out, she would be laughed at to death.

Ruan Qing turned off the alarm clock and opened her eyes to find that the bedding beside her was already cold, and the phone he had confiscated was placed on the bedside table.

She stroked the sheets, a vague sense of guilt weighing on her heart.

I sat there in a daze for a while, then propped myself up to get out of bed and wash up.

"hiss."

That's still too outrageous.

The unwrapped gift boxes on the carpet downstairs were neatly placed on the table.

I should have slept a little longer.

She bent down to pick up the gift box, and as soon as she opened the door, Chen Yan was waiting at the entrance.

"Sister-in-law, Brother Chen asked me to take you."

"Take the rest to the car."

Ruan Qing looked at Chen Yan and felt strange. Logically speaking, he was not only a driver, but also someone who was monitoring her for Fu Chen. How come Fu Chen didn't ask about her even though she went to He Xun Nan's company for several days in a row?

She was hoping that Fu Chen would fly into a rage and give up on his own.

In the car, Ruan Qing tentatively asked, "I'm having dinner with He Xun Nan today, so could you pick me up later?"

"Okay, I'll be waiting outside, ready to respond at any time."

It's so weird.

Chen Yan's palms were sweating profusely as he gripped the steering wheel.

My sister-in-law's affair is so blatant; she actually told him directly.

President Fu has been extremely busy these past few days and was unaware that something had happened in his own backyard.

He brainwashed himself into believing that Ruan Qing was just temporarily confused, and that the business dealings with President Fu and President He still needed to be done. He took it upon himself to keep this a secret, but he was tormented by it every day.

The conspicuous car came to a steady stop at the company building. As soon as Ruan Qing got out of the car, she gently shook off Han Feng's hand and rushed towards her.

Ruan Qing squatted down, opened her arms, and steadily embraced Xiao Youyou.

"Mommy~"

Youyou kissed her cheek, almost killing Ruan Qingmeng.

Han Feng approached from a distance: "Ms. Ruan, President He asked me to apologize to you. There's been a last-minute problem with the project, and he'll be arriving later."

"It's okay."

Youyou tugged at Ruan Qing's hand and said, "Mommy~ take Youyou to see the princess~"

Ruan Qing took out the gifts she had prepared in the car, which were all kinds of dolls and princess toys.

"Do these princesses like them?"

Youyou got anxious: "I want to see the princess! Daddy's too busy, I've never been before."

She was so adorable that Ruan Qing simply couldn't bring herself to refuse her.

"Okay, Mommy will take you."

The amusement park was filled with screams and cheerful laughter. Ruan Qing led a bouncy child along the road, while the actors in the ice and snow parade sang songs in costumes.

Youyou waved her little hand enthusiastically and finally got the princess's crown.

She was so excited that she wanted to play this and that, and in less than three hours, Ruan Qing was exhausted.

Raising kids is so difficult! Other people's kids are cute, but having one yourself is just too much of a hassle.

After riding the carousel for the sixth time, she took Youyou to the restroom.

"Mommy, are you alright?"

Ruan Qing vomited until she was exhausted: "It's okay...it's okay."

Youyou tugged at Ruan Qing's sleeve: "Mommy, Youyou is tired. Let's go home and wait for Daddy to eat cake together."

Hearing this was like a long-awaited rain after a drought, and Ruan Qing quickly agreed: "Okay, let's go."

The two, one big and one small, held hands and strolled to the exit of the back garden, which is right next to the nature reserve on the back mountain and is the exit of the zoo.

It was already afternoon, and there were far fewer tourists here.

The two walked leisurely, with Ruan Qing's attention focused entirely on the child, completely unaware that the two men behind her were making advances.

Reaching the blind spot around the corner, the two men, seeing their opportunity, quickly stepped forward.

One person covered Ruan Qing's mouth and nose, while the other tightly covered the child's mouth, preventing her from making a sound.

The pungent anesthetic instantly entered her nasal cavity, and soon her limbs went limp and she lost consciousness.

The man pretended to be her husband and carried Ruan Qing on his back, while Youyou was so frightened that she couldn't even cry out.

In a short while, the two figures, one tall and one short, were roughly dragged by the man and thrown into the black van.

The car door was slammed shut, and Ruan Qing's hands and feet were bound, leaving her unconscious in the back seat.

"Third brother, give her some of the kids too, their crying is driving me crazy."

The man locked the car windows and doors, and took off his mask: "No, this dose could kill her. Pay only what you're paid for, don't put yourself in danger."

The child wasn't originally planned, but the woman and the child were inseparable, so they had no choice but to pack them up and take them with them.

"Okay, whatever you say."

The scarred man turned around and warned, "Shut your mouth, or I'll strangle you if you cry again!"