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They are not in a hospital, but in a highly private private hospital in Beijing.
This floor is also a high-level VIP area. In the entire corridor, except for the occasional doctor and nurse who came in and out, there were no outsiders.
Song Qinrong walked over slowly, her footsteps echoing in the quiet corridor.
Fu Sichen looked at her intently, with deep affection that had never been hidden in his eyes.
???????????????????????????????????? Out out of nowhere, he came to the woman he loved, and when he saw her looking directly at him, her beautiful pink lips raised slightly, and she asked him.
"Did you expose Fu Yan's matter?"
The smile on Fu Sichen's face stopped, and he reached out to grab Song Qinrong's wrist and dragged her into the empty ward next to her.
"Crack."
The door was locked. Song Qinrong turned around without knowing why. Just when she was about to ask "what?", she felt a hand coming from her waist.
Her body was also pushed by a strong force, causing her to retreat uncontrollably to the wall.
"Fu Sichen?"
Song Qinrong was completely stunned.
She was completely unprepared for Fu Sichen, so she didn't expect that this man who had always been calm and self-possessed would suddenly do such a thing to her.
When she came to her senses, all she felt was the cold fragrance of the man lingering on the tip of her nose. His warm breath fell on her cheeks, making her face turn red.
"Huh?" Fu Sichen's voice was hoarse.
Looking at the little girl in front of her who was blushing and unable to move because she was forced into a corner, she couldn't help but curl her lips slightly.
right! That¡¯s it, great job!
You can proceed to the next step!
"What did you ask me just now?" Fu Sichen's voice was low, with an almost imperceptible smile.
They were so close that every time they said a word, goosebumps appeared on Song Qinrong's cheeks.
¡°You, please let me go before we talk.¡± Song Qinrong, a generation boss, rarely stuttered.
Fu Sichen smiled.
Let you go?
joke! How can there be any reason to let go of the tofu you eat on your own merits?
As if in response to the other party's struggle, he held Song Qinrong's hand tighter around her waist.
Song Qinrong¡¯s face suddenly turned redder.
"Fu SiChen"
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the black sweatshirt she wears is also very thin.
Because Fu Sichen hugged her so tightly, she could even clearly feel the man's warm fingers gently stroking her waist.
"Giggle" Song Qinrong couldn't control herself and started laughing.
¡°Finally he got his wish and hugged his beloved girl, Fu Sichen¡¯s mind was filled with indescribable emotions.
Unexpectedly, Song Qinrong, who was as panicked as a little white rabbit in front of her, suddenly burst out laughing.
He was slightly dazed, and subconsciously moved his fingers a few more times: "What's wrong?"
This made Song Qinrong laugh even harder: "Ho ho ho ha ha haitchyitchy, stop tickling me Fu Sichen"
Fu Sichen was stunned.
It¡¯s ridiculous to say that even though the two of them had done the most intimate things, almost every inch of his body had been touched by Song Qinrong.
But he was very unfamiliar with Song Qinrong's body.
Three years ago, he would not take action even if he was not tempted.
Although I was moved after the reunion, I have been calmly playing the role of a considerate and gentle suitor. It is only now that I have taken the initiative to act like a gangster for the first time.
Who knew, this trick would lead to a great discovery!
It turns out that this girl in his family who is not afraid of anything is actually ticklish! ! !
Realizing this, Fu Sichen's smile gradually became abnormal, ah no, gradually became colder.
With one hand tightly controlling Song Qinrong's body, the other hand hugging her waist, her fingers grazed the other person's skin from time to time. Song Qinrong couldn't escape or hide, and she laughed so hard that tears almost came out.
"Fu Sichen, heheyou, what's wrong with you? You didn't yell like this beforelet me go, hehe"
It¡¯s because of this that I¡¯ve always been single!
Fu Sichen thought angrily.
The girl in his arms struggled harder and harder, her skin brushing against his shirt from time to time, making the man's eyes darker and darker.
"Really, what was I like before?"
Song Qinrong laughed so hard that she was out of breath: "You used to be very, very reserved, hahaha"
Seeing that Song Qinrong was really laughing so hard that she was almost exhausted, Fu Sichen finally stopped what he was doing.
He held the girl who was breathing rapidly into his arms, and slowly rubbed the back of Song Qinrong's head with his slender fingers, then gently moved down, from the back of the neck to the lower waist
Song Qinrong's goosebumps rose again. Just as she was about to move, she heard a man's low voice coming from her ear.
"Fu Yan's matter was not caused by me. However, it is indeed inseparable from me."
He and Fu Yan were standing in different positions at the time. With the corner of his eye slightly tilted, he caught sight of the old lady in the room. She had stopped sobbing at some point and was listening intently to what their brothers were saying.
So he flirted a little, which led Fu Yan to bring up the matter of kissing Tang Xin.
Song Qinrong couldn't help but frown: "Why do you do this?"
She knew that this man who looked elegant and gentleman on the surface was actually sinister and sinister. However, he almost never showed this side to her after they reunited, so she felt a little uncomfortable for a while.
The corners of Fu Sichen's lips curled up coldly: "Because I'm jealous."
"Why can he realize his thoughts so quickly without any detours?"
"Why can he be so smart and brave enough to seize the woman he loves?"
"How come they can have the person they want so smoothly? They don't have to be like me, soaking in the regrets of the past every day. Even if I can see you, I still worry about gains and losses and worry."
¡°I don¡¯t know when you will suddenly disappear again.¡±
"If I couldn't have you before, it was because of my reserve, girl"
Fu Sichen let go of her, his eyes getting darker and darker, staring closely at Song Qinrong in front of him, his voice low and hoarse.
"Then I don't have to be reserved."
After the words fell, Fu Sichen leaned forward, and the hand behind her waist pressed on the back of her head again at some point, pushing her forward domineeringly.
Without giving Song Qinrong any room to hesitate, her warm lips had already touched her.
When dealing with his own woman, Fu Sichen has always been restrained and gentle.
But deep down, he is actually an extremely domineering man.
Just like this moment.
After holding it in for three full years, I could no longer control my overbearing behavior.
Song Qinrong was caught off guard and was completely stunned.
The familiar cold fragrance hit her overwhelmingly, covering almost all her senses.
She only felt that her breath was gradually being robbed.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Song Qinrong became increasingly weak.
Feeling the strangeness of the person in his arms, Fu Sichen pecked her on the lips, and then reluctantly separated, but his forehead was still pressed against hers.
"Girl, it was you who bullied me in the past, so you refused to take responsibility for me."
¡°Now, it¡¯s my turn to bully you.¡±
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