Kuai Chuan Ancestor: Paranoid villain is addicted to pets

Chapter 23 Delicate cannon fodder vs gloomy disabled boss 22

Chapter 23 Delicate cannon fodder vs gloomy disabled boss 22
She might have let go, but only she knew if it was complete or not.

Seeing that Fu Jingchen's well-behaved complexion suddenly darkened, An Qing was puzzled for a moment, then rolled her eyes and immediately understood.

He doesn't think she and Shen Yan's old relationship is over, does he?

Jealous?
"Well, I overheard him calling before."

A smile flashed in An Qing's eyes, and she explained.

"Call?" Fu Jingchen raised his eyelids and looked at him.

"En." An Qing nodded obediently.

The girl's eyes were shining, her pupils were clear and calm, and there was a sweet smile on her delicate face.Looking at her, the gloom on Fu Jingchenjun's face gradually faded.

"Husband, I miss you."

After coaxing him, An Qing went around behind him and hugged him with open arms.

Fu Jingchen's back froze suddenly, smelling the girl's sweet fragrance, his throat rolled down unconsciously.

His eyes flickered in a panic, and he took a deep breath, trying to push her hand away.

"Then, you think I didn't."

An Qing did not let go of him domineeringly, she shook her arm and asked.

The little girl is like a clingy and abrasive little milk cat, with a soft and coquettish voice, which almost melts Fu Jingchen's heart.

His ears were terribly red, and his thin face was also stained with a slight blush. He forcefully pulled An Qing's hand away, and nodded very lightly, "Yes."

Although they were husband and wife, he was still not used to such intimate contact.

"I knew my husband missed me too."

An Qing felt happy, her big watery eyes bent into crescents.

Seeing her bright smile, Fu Jingchen ticked the corners of his mouth undetectably.

"Honey, I'm sleepy."

An Qing yawned, rubbed her eyes and said.

"There is a room inside, go to sleep."

Fu Jingchen pointed to the room in the office.

"No, I want to stay here with my husband."

An Qing shook her head and refused, then lay down on the sofa, blinking her big black and white eyes, staring at him intently.

Fu Jingchen was unnaturally stared at by her, but he let her go.

She took out her mobile phone and sent Wu Feng a message, asking him to check Mr. Huang.

A few minutes later, Wu Feng sent him a message back. Mr. Huang was indeed addicted to gambling, but he pretended better, and few people around him knew it.

Really, it seems that this contract really can't be signed.

Fu Jingchen raised his eyelids and looked at An Qing. She was nestling on the sofa obediently and quietly, and was already asleep at the moment.

If it wasn't for her, he might have already signed this contract with a lot of losses.

She has been a great help to him.

He found that after marrying her, his life seemed to be getting smoother.

"Boss, the bad luck of the villain has been reduced by 5.00% again."

Xiao Bai looked at An Qing who was fast asleep, and said softly.

I don't know if she slept or not, but it should be reported.

Fu Jingchen turned the wheelchair, took out a blanket from the room and covered her.

He sat beside her, looking at her sweet and lovely sleeping face, her cool and handsome face gradually softened.

They should be happy in the future.

He raised his hand, and with his slender and pale fingers, he picked up the broken hair on her cheek and gently pinned it behind her ear.

With an itchy face, An Qing frowned and moaned uncomfortably.

Fu Jingchen quickly withdrew his hand, seeing that she was not awake, he breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes fell on her lips involuntarily. Her lips were pink and tender, so they should be easy to kiss.

As soon as this thought popped into his mind, he was startled.

What was he thinking about?
When did he become so lewd?
(End of this chapter)

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