Splendid Rebirth: Good Morning Mrs. Fu

Chapter 429: Why don't you hug me?

Gu Ninghuan walked into the office, just reached out and locked the office door.

The man's slightly cold voice suddenly sounded: Didn't you say you were traveling abroad with your friends? Why did you come to my place?

Gu Ninghuan turned around, her beautiful and plump lips slightly hooked like roses: I said I miss you, do you believe it?

Ah.

The man's sneer is enough to represent his attitude.

Gu Ninghuan raised her eyebrows slightly, she didn't think there was any surprise in Fu Xishen's performance.

She stepped on thin high-heeled shoes, walked to Fu Xishen's heavy desk, and stopped: Hubby, since you don't believe me, then I won't hide it from you. I'm here to show my sincerity. Make you happy, and then you can raise your hand and let the old time crew go.

It's your sincerity to stand so far away. Fu Xishen raised his eyes, his tone indifferent.

Gu Ninghuan reached out and unbuttoned the coat, revealing the black lace bra a little bit under the dark coat.

The man's eyes suddenly sank, his body had already reacted, but he didn't move at all.

When Gu Ninghuan took off his coat completely, his bulging figure was barely covered by the lace underwear with very little fabric.

Gu Ninghuan propped her hands on the black desk, the softness of her chest was squeezed out into a white and tender gully because of her movements.

Then Mr. Fu, do you think I'm sincere enough? Gu Ninghuan smiled softly.

Fu Xishen didn't speak, but his eyes fell on her with slight danger.

Gu Ninghuan knew that Fu Xishen didn't answer because he didn't want to be led by her nose.

But when she came here today, she didn't simply give in.

Gu Ninghuan sighed deliberately: I thought that you would like me dressed like this after we parted for a few days, but looking at it now, I have overestimated my own charm.

As soon as she finished speaking, she reached out to pick up the coat that she had taken off before, put it on, buttoned the last button, turned and walked out.

Gu Ninghuan walked to the office door, and before she opened the locked door, she felt a tight waist, and she was pulled into the arms of the man: Gu Ninghuan, are you still satisfied with your work?

The woman felt the obvious reaction from the man's hot body and lower body, and she was a little arrogant: For an attractive woman like me, it's normal for you to have a reaction.

Why didn't you answer my call that morning. Fu Xishen lowered his head and kissed the woman's neck, and when he mentioned this, he couldn't help biting her lightly.

Gu Ninghuan felt the slight pain coming from his neck, and couldn't help but frowned, but he still told the truth: Did you let your subordinates assassinate Ancheng? I don't like to kill innocent men indiscriminately, and I can't help it. I understand what you did to protect Qiao Jin'er.

Ancheng is dead?

When Gu Ninghuan heard Fu Xishen's question, he turned around and looked at him: Could it be that you didn't send someone to do the gunshot wound on An Cheng's body?

Why would I do that? the man asked lightly.

Gu Ninghuan lowered her eyes, Fu Xishen should have many reasons to do that.

For example, in order to help Qiao Jin'er get rid of future troubles forever, and Fu Xishen probably never thought about staying in Ancheng for his life.

But Fu Xishen also didn't need to lie about this matter.

But if you didn't do it, who would it be? Gu Ninghuan thought for a while, and then a figure appeared in her mind.

Qiao Jiner?

Gu Ninghuan didn't know why, subconsciously wanted to deny that Qiao Jin'er did it.

If Qiao Jin'er could really kill her fiancé, then she would be too cruel.

If such a cruel person stays in Fu's house all the time, wouldn't she be very dangerous.

Ancheng's father is dead, and An's family is no longer what it used to be. It is inevitable that some enemies of Ancheng's father will target Ancheng. The man looked down at her, rubbing his fingers against her well-shaped lips.

Gu Ninghuan clenched his lips: But Ancheng is not an idiot. During the days when the An family fell, apart from being taught by the people you sent, he has never suffered from others.

The reason why Qiao Jin'er was able to hurt him was because he followed her all the time and took the initiative to expose his identity.

What do you mean by that? Fu Xishen asked casually.

Gu Ninghuan reached out and hooked the man's neck: It's not interesting. By the way, after Ancheng was injured, he fell in front of our house. I couldn't help him, so I asked the maid to send him to the hospital. You don't mind, do you?

She was still a little worried, An Cheng was a thorn in Qiao Jin'er's side.

Fu Xishen has always been responsible to Qiao Jin'er, so he will inevitably feel that Ancheng is an eyesore indirectly.

But Gu Ninghuan didn't know that the three words our family she said just now were enough for Fu Xishen to agree to her anything.

Why don't you speak, don't you want to send someone to sneak into the hospital to assassinate An Cheng? But he hasn't woken up yet, even if you want to kill him, you have to wait until he wakes up. Gu Ninghuan said seriously.

Fu Xishen withdrew his finger between her lips and teeth: Do you care about An Cheng?

I don't care about Ancheng. But when I saw him lying in front of our house covered in blood, I really couldn't just watch him die. Gu Ninghuan pursed her red lips nervously.

Fu Xishen's expression was calm, and his eyes didn't change much: Since you want to save him, I have no objection, but after he recovers, he must be sent abroad immediately. Jin'er is now a first-line star, and countless people are watching her with a microscope , wanting to find her fault.

Although Ancheng is not her stain, the clearer the relationship with Jin'er is, the better.

Gu Ninghuan lowered his eyes, Fu Xishen took such good care of Qiao Jin'er, if one day he knew that Qiao Jin'er was not as harmless as he imagined, he didn't know what kind of expression he would have.

But now she only suspected that Qiao Jin'er had something to do with An Cheng's gunshot wound, and she would not tell Fu Xishen the unconfirmed rumors.

She is not that boring.

After misunderstanding and explaining, Gu Ninghuan suddenly felt a burst of sleepiness, and she leaned softly in the man's arms: Then husband, are we reconciled?

Um.

When Gu Ninghuan heard the man's answer, her whole body moved even more presumptuously. She hung her whole body on Fu Xishen's body, and said in a coquettish tone, Hubby, I'm so sleepy. I'm worried that you'll be angry. I only slept for eight hours on the plane. Woolen cloth.

Is that not enough? Fu Xi said in a low voice.

Gu Ninghuan raised his tone slightly: Of course it's not enough. I usually only get twelve hours of sleep. This is four hours less.

I'll take you to the lounge to sleep. The man looked down at her reddish face.

Gu Ninghuan rubbed her cheek against the man's chest in a cheeky manner: You carry me over there, I'm so sleepy that I can't even walk.