Spoiled Sparrow

"you......"

The person who bumped into him held him tightly with both arms, and he stood there in surprise, unable to move his legs.

Ruan Qing didn't know why, but seeing his distraught appearance, she couldn't help but hug him.

Her face pressed against his chest, feeling the rhythm of his heartbeat, and she subconsciously adjusted her breathing accordingly.

A full minute.

She didn't say anything, but Fu Chen felt comforted by her words.

He picked her up, and in her panic, Ruan Qing automatically wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, pressing herself tightly against him.

Fu Chen supported her soft buttocks with one hand and pressed her head down with the other, bringing her to his lips.

Before Ruan Qing could react, a forceful kiss invaded her lips and teeth, and the man swallowed her whimpers, followed by an even more intense assault.

"Mmm..." Ruan Qing placed her hands on his shoulders and leaned back.

She took a deep breath during the break, saying, "I'm tired..."

Fu Chen looked up at her, unable to contain her emotions, and carried her to the bedside, gently putting her down.

After feeling her bottom land safely, Ruan Qing's rationality gradually returned from the dopamine rush.

She hugged her legs to her chest, looked up at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Chen's breathing gradually calmed down. Instead of answering, he asked her, "Do you love me?"

Would even the high and mighty CEO Fu ask this question that has no standard answer?

Ruan Qing lowered her eyes and pondered the question seriously.

After a long silence, she looked up and asked, "What do you think love is?"

Fu Chen braced himself with both hands beside her, keeping her within a controllable area.

He looked fierce, but his shifty eyes betrayed him.

He... doesn't know what love is.

Ruan Qing lay on the bed, looking up at him: "Fu Chen, please let me go?"

"impossible"

His eyes instantly clouded over. He didn't know what Ruan Qing thought love was, but he knew clearly that he wanted her to stay by his side forever.

He had always believed that Ruan Qing would never leave him, but now, he was truly afraid.

He will definitely not let that happen.

But how is this any different from what Fu Yancheng did?

He hated his father for ruining his mother's life, yet now he was doing the same despicable things as his father.

Lan Yin doesn't love Fu Yancheng, but Ruan Qing does, right?

Fu Chen suddenly went berserk, forcefully pinning her down and demanding of her like a madman, "You love me, don't you?"

No matter how hysterical he became, Ruan Qing never gave him an answer.

But Ruan Qing found the answer she was looking for.

She breathed a sigh of relief, put on her old smile, gently stroked his head, hugged him, and went to greet him.

A hint of disbelief flashed across Fu Chen's eyes.

In just three seconds, the prey that had come to him stirred up his long-suppressed hunting desire, and he uncontrollably fell into the trap that the little fox had carefully set for him.

Unable to extricate myself...

Two hours later, the dozing fox emerged from its warm cave, yawning. Turning its head, it saw the chest of the big gray wolf.

She nestled in his arms, her expression more natural than five years ago when she looked pitiful and avoided eye contact.

"I'm hungry, I need to eat."

Fu Chen looked at her with satisfaction, a smile finally appearing in his eyes: "What would you like to eat?"

"You are the sweet and sour pork ribs and mutton hot pot restaurant downstairs from the company."

Ruan Qing spoke with heavy breathing, deliberately trying to tease him.

He showed no sign of anger; on the contrary, he felt that she had reverted to her previous attitude, which meant she must love him.

Yes, I definitely love him, I'm just too shy to say it out loud.

Fu Chen's gloom lessened considerably: "Great, I'll have someone bring the chef here right away."

As he spoke, he prepared to call Assistant Zhang.

"Hey, hey, hey." Ruan Qing hurriedly grabbed his hand: "You're just kidding, he's busy with his own business, and besides, it's snowing heavily, and we're on the mountain."

It would be more appropriate to take her out to eat.

Seeing that her plan had fallen through, she had no choice but to eat the nutritious meal that Fu Chen had prepared.

At the dinner table, Ruan Qing's round eyes darted around.

"Focus on your meal."

Ruan Qing remembered the wedding Lin Yun'en had mentioned and suddenly had an idea.

She picked up a lychee that had been airlifted in and casually mentioned, "By the way, it's my birthday on the 15th. Will you be with me?"

Fu Chen's hand paused: "Number 15?"

"Yes, he said...this is my real birthday."

Her tone was devoid of emotion, deliberately omitting He Xunnan's name to avoid triggering Fu Chen's rage again.

"Okay, how would you like to live?"

His voice was flat, and you couldn't tell that it was his wedding with Zhao Xiyao in the castle that day.

His acting was really good. If Lin Yun'en hadn't told her, she would have been completely fooled by his open and honest demeanor.

It's supposed to be a fake marriage, but in the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Xiyao is Fu Chen's wife. What difference does it make? It's just self-deception.

Ruan Qing: "How about we clock in together on the night of the 14th, and I'll cook you a meal myself?"

Fu Chen raised an eyebrow to confirm: "Right here?"

Ruan Qing smiled at him, her eyes innocent: "Yes, if you'd like to take me outside, I'd like to too."

"Okay, right here."

"So what gift did you prepare for me?"

If you're going to put on an act, you have to go all the way. In previous years, she would notify Fu Chen a month in advance to prepare her gift, since he was so busy with work that he wouldn't remember her birthday.

In addition, she likes to celebrate her birthday according to the lunar calendar, which is different every year, so it's even more important to remind her.

Besides, the things he gives away are all very valuable, so why not take them?

*

a year ago.

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At the company's annual meeting, a group of senior executives sat in the conference hall and reported on the year-end reports one by one.

The project under Manager Liu's supervision suffered a 23% loss in the fourth quarter, and he reported it word by word, sweating profusely.

"Mr. Fu, that's the data for the suburban real estate project."

After he finished speaking, he didn't even dare to look Fu Chen in the eye, for fear that he would be fired the next second.

One second, three seconds... ten seconds, President Fu looked at his phone without saying a word.

Manager Liu was so frightened that he almost knelt down, begging Manager Fu to give him another chance.

To everyone's surprise, Fu Chen smiled the next second.

Steward Liu immediately straightened his back.

Fu Chen quickly transferred the annual fee to the little fox, then looked up, his expression suddenly changed, and there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.

"Go to the HR department and collect N+1."

Steward Liu: "..."

Mr. Fu, what were you laughing at just now?

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