Marry first, fall in love later, Mr. Fu is addicted to her

Chapter 163 Shen Yuwan, Do You Love Me?

When Shen Yuwan returned to the company, she was late again.

Fortunately, Shen Yuwan saw that Fu Qingcheng had just arrived and had just sat down, with no documents in his hand. This time, he should not be criticized.

"Shen Yuwan, come here for a moment."

Fu Qingcheng's voice came from his office.

I knew this would happen.

I was only a few minutes late today, do you have to say that?

Shen Yuwan put her bag in the office and walked to Fu Qingcheng.

"Boss Fu, what can I do for you?"

"Shen Yuwan, you are late again today."

I don’t even know I’m late, Shen Yuwan muttered to herself.

"It was just a traffic jam. I was only a few minutes late."

Shen Yuwan looked at Fu Qingcheng, not knowing what he was going to do.

"You're a few minutes late. Did you go to your friend's place? Why are you late every morning? It's not like I haven't been there before. Don't you think I know how long it takes to get to the company from there?"

Fu Qingcheng looked at the time. Although he was only a few minutes late, according to their usual habits, Shen Yuwan's biological clock would wake up in enough time for her to go to her friend's house. Even if she took a taxi, the time would not be too far behind. What's more, there was not much traffic jam over there.

"Fu Qingcheng, I'm just a few minutes late, and you want to be a detective? How about you stay at a friend's house with me next time?"

I am really impressed by Fu Qingcheng.

Shen Yuwan moved her hand slightly inward. Although the pinhole was very small, it could still be seen if one looked carefully.

In order to avoid being discovered by Fu Qingcheng, Shen Yuwan took two steps back.

"Nothing, I'll go back to the office first."

Shen Yuwan is ready to leave.

Watching Shen Yuwan walking away, Fu Qingcheng really couldn't understand why he didn't respond just now. Could it be that Shen Yuwan had left him with nothing to say?

It really shouldn't be like this.

At least, Fu Qingcheng felt that he was more eloquent than Shen Yuwan.

It might be because of what she said, "How about you come and stay at a friend's house with me next time?"

It was really unreasonable. How could he go to live with her at her friend's house? Why would he leave the nice Qingshan Villa and go to her friend's house?

It's really boring.

Shen Yuwan returned to the office, locked the door, and pulled down the curtain facing Fu Qingcheng's office.

This is the more comfortable way, out of sight, out of mind.

Otherwise you'll be asking why all day long.

He made himself look like a great detective, but he wasn't in the police station. Fu Qingcheng thought it was really boring.

Shen Yuwan took out the design draft and drew a cartoon image of Fu Qingcheng reading a document on it. If the clothes were not to be sold, Shen Yuwan really didn't know what she would draw Fu Qingcheng like.

Or, he should be drawn with his fangs and claws bared.

However, this will probably not pass the draft. What's more, if the company knew that Shen Yuwan drew Fu Qingcheng, they would still come to trouble her, which would not be good.

At night, Qingshan Villa.

After dinner, the two took a walk, Fu Qingcheng walked in front and Shen Yuwan walked behind.

Shen Yuwan followed Fu Qingcheng as usual.

Fu Qingcheng suddenly turned around and Shen Yuwan almost bumped into him.

"Shen Yuwan, what topics did you talk about when you went to your bestie's place? I'm still quite curious."

Fu Qingcheng looked at Shen Yuwan, the moonlight set off her fair skin, with a hazy beauty.

"Fu Qingcheng, why are you like Fang Lin, loving gossip so much?"

Shen Yuwan pouted. She was quite relaxed in Qingshan Villa. It really felt like she was at home.

"Sometimes I'm bored, and I want to hear what you guys are gossiping about."

Fu Qingcheng looked at the moonlight in the sky, then looked at Shen Yuwan.

Sometimes, the moon in the sky is not as beautiful as the person in front of you.

"We just talked about work and some things in life. Sometimes, we also talked about you. After all, you seem to have become an indispensable part of my life and work now."

Shen Yuwan looked at Fu Qingcheng. Yes, when did he become an important part of her life?

"So, now you also admit that I am an important part of your life?"

Fu Qingcheng was secretly delighted, thinking that Shen Yuwan still valued him very much.

"Fu Qingcheng, do I need to tell you this? We work together, live together, and are together almost every day. Do you think it's important or not?"

Doesn’t Fu Qingcheng understand such a simple truth?

Fu Qingcheng is asking this question even though he knows the answer.

"What you said seems to be very good, but you haven't been back to Qingshan Villa for two nights. Don't you miss it here?"

Fu Qingcheng took Shen Yuwan back to the house.

"It's okay. Shen Yuwan feels a little embarrassed."

Although Qingshan Villa is very, very nice, it is not hers, so what is there to remember about it?

Just like I said before, even if I live outside every day, wouldn't it be more free?

"You said you would double my compensation, right? So, tonight..."

Fu Qingcheng spoke more and more gently.

Shen Yuwan glanced at Fu Qingcheng and knew that since he spoke so gently, nothing good must have happened.

But I had promised him before, so I can't go back on my word.

Otherwise, if something happens later, it will be difficult to discuss.

"As you wish."

Shen Yuwan responded casually.

After the two of them finished washing up, Fu Qingcheng pulled Shen Yuwan into the room.

It’s strange to say, for some reason, every time Fu Qingcheng pulled her into the room, Shen Yuwan didn’t resist at all.

Sometimes, Shen Yuwan really wanted to cover her face.

I wonder if Fu Qingcheng will say that she has no shame when he thinks about it later.

"what"

Fu Qingcheng pressed the place where Shen Yuwan's blood was drawn, and Shen Yuwan cried out softly.

Fu Qingcheng stopped immediately.

"What's wrong? Does it hurt you?"

"You are pressing my hand, please let it go."

I don’t know who are these two people who can communicate so politely in bed.

It really is like two familiar strangers.

When the bed was shaking, Shen Yuwan was thinking, someday, she should ask Fu Qingcheng what brand of bed he bought, since it was fine even though it was shaking so much, and it was quite comfortable to sleep on.

However, it seems difficult to say it. Next time, when he is not at home, I can take away the blanket and take a look.

Fu Qingcheng swayed and Shen Yuwan was held in his arms.

"Shen Yuwan, do you love me?"

Fu Qingcheng figured it out. No matter whether he had a few months or years left to live, if Shen Yuwan was willing, they could spend a sweet time together.

If you don't want to, forget it.

Shen Yuwan frowned. What was going on? Who would confess their love while doing something like this?