Chapter 239

Looking at Fu Yehan, there was a moment of unnaturalness on his warm face and said, "no, nothing."

Then she slowed down, walked slowly to the living room, came to the sofa and sat down beside him.

Maybe it's because they just had a conflict. The atmosphere between them is a little embarrassing.

He was stunned for a moment and asked, "why did you start smoking?"

After knowing Xiang Nuan, Fu Yehan has never smoked, so in her impression, Fu Yehan doesn't smoke.

Fu Yehan took the action of smoking and gave a slight meal. He hung his eyes and asked her, "are you a person who doesn't like smoking?"

As soon as she heard it, she shook her head: "no, no, as long as it's you, I like it."

"So it's all right."

When she said this, Fu Yehan had put out the smoke and turned to look at her.

She accidentally looked at the eyes of Shangfu Yehan, her heart was hot, opened her mouth, and stopped talking.

She wanted to say something, but she couldn't organize her words for a while, so she got stuck.

The man looked at her quietly and said nothing.

For a long time, the man's eyes fell on her right cheek, extended his big hand, gently held her small face, cold finger abdomen, and slightly pressed on her cheek.

There was a faint smell of smoke on the man, which made her frown and hide behind conditionally.

Fu Yehan's hand was frozen in the air. After a moment, he put it down and asked her, "gums are swollen and painful. Why does your cheek hurt?"

The man's voice is neither salty nor warm, but her heart can't help but tighten with an careless sentence.

She suddenly had a feeling that she could not deceive Fu Yehan all her life.

This man is so terrible. A pair of eyes just stare at himself and instantly see through what is a lie and what is the truth.

She hesitated for a long time and just didn't say anything.

The man leaned on his back and stared at her carelessly. "How did you do it? Tell me the truth."

"It's not a big deal"

The man's eyes became sharper and sharper, which made her heart sink a little.

After they fell into a strange silence again, Fu Yehan said, "Chen Shuya hit you, why don't you tell me?"

"It's not a big deal if you're beaten. What can be called a big deal?"

Just two rhetorical questions made her have no following, and all her words were stuck in her throat.

The man just stared at her quietly. If she didn't speak, he didn't mean to continue to ask. As time went by, the man's aura became more and more terrible.

Finally, Xiang Nuan could not resist the inexplicable pressure.

Xiang Nuan swallowed a mouthful of nonexistent saliva and said nervously, "it's cold at night. I don't want to deceive you. I've always caused you unnecessary trouble recently. I'm afraid you'll hate me more and more. I'm very flustered. It's not that I'm hypocritical not to tell you."

"I didn't go out to see Jane Liuyang that day. I don't like Jane Liuyang. I also heard that my stepmother went to you. No matter what she said, you don't care. That's her idea, not mine."

After hearing this, Fu Yehan's eyes moved.

Xiang Nuan usually doesn't say love words, but now he says a lot under the stimulation of emotion. His heart beats faster and his face turns red quickly. The whole person is nervous.

Fu Yehan took back his eyes and asked her, "Chen Shuya, just forget about hitting you?"

"Well, it's all right."

"OK, I remember."

The man's voice was cold and expressionless, but Xiang Nuan was stunned by what he said. Before she reacted, she felt that her jaw was pinched and her face was lifted.

The next moment, Fu Yehan's kiss was covered with a faint smell of tobacco, directly blocking her words that she had not yet said.

"Well..."

The kiss was very deep and long, carrying emotions she couldn't understand, brought her into the abyss little by little, and soon sank into it. When she slowed down, people were dizzy and didn't know the southeast, northwest and northwest.

Finally, she was picked up by Fu Yehan and went to the master bedroom.

Fu Yehan threw her on the bed, bent down, and her hot body covered her.

The man leaned over and looked at her with serious eyes, fiery expression and overbearing tone: "Xiang Nuan, you are my person. You can only be mine all your life."

He was dizzy to the warm brain and wanted to ask questions, but his strength seemed to be taken away.

When was she fixed by him?

The night a few years ago, or?

It's probably that he has been making contradictions recently. Today, this man seems to have broken out and tortured her a lot.

Even, she ate dinner in her bedroom. After eating, the employer took away the dishes and chopsticks.

After eating and drinking enough, Xiang's warm eyelids began to fight. In a daze, he felt his head was slightly hot, and the man's voice sounded from his ears.

"Have a good sleep."

"Yes."

After settling down almost, Fu Yehan went back to his study.

In the study, Xiao Yan had been waiting for him for a long time and was looking through the documents. When he saw that his young master looked good, Xiao Yan was slightly stunned.

After so many days, my young master's face finally cleared up.

Xiao Yan took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, the gloomy depression a few days ago was the cause of the young grandmother. Now it seems that the two people have made up as before. People in the company don't have to be trembling in the next few days.

Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, Xiao Yan heard a cold voice ringing from his head.

"Give me your cell phone."

"Yes."

"Has Chen Shuya's number been saved?"

"Saved."

……

The next day, Xiang got up when he got warm.

Wake up early in the morning, the whole person has backache.

When she went downstairs to have breakfast, the housekeeper noticed the trace on her neck. The whole person smiled, "young grandma, you're up."

Xiang Nuan keenly noticed the housekeeper's eyes, and his cheeks suddenly warmed, "HMM."

Xiang Nuan subconsciously covered her neck. She had noticed the trace when she just got up to wash. Now she was embarrassed to be seen by the housekeeper.

"The young master left early today, but he is in a good mood. Don't worry, young grandma."

"Really?" She asked unconsciously.

"Of course, young grandma, I told you earlier that our young master actually cares about you. I haven't seen him since I was young. Who caused such great emotional fluctuations?"

"Well..."

Xiang Nuan buried himself in breakfast, but his cheeks lit up a fiery red color.

In the evening, Xiang Nuan estimated that it was almost time to call Fu Yehan, but when he just took out the phone, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

A look at the caller ID, it's Chen Shuya.

Xiang Nuan acknowledged for a moment and finally connected the phone, but before she opened her mouth, she heard Chen Shuya say over there first: "Xiang Nuan, I really hate you."

Chen Shuya's voice was tinged with tears.

Obviously, the man was crying.