He is like a delusional person

Chapter 101 I only listen to my girlfriend, do you?

The anniversary of Changjing Capital is coming soon.

Wen Sheng and Meng Wei arrived at Tangxi Resort one day in advance to prepare for the next day.

In mid-October, the persimmons in the mountains become more and more red. The resort also organizes persimmon picking activities. Because there is a natural wetland here, many persimmon trees grow beside the lake, so you can pick them by boat, which is very interesting.

The guests invited to attend the anniversary celebration this time include, in addition to the former B-round business owners that Chang Jing has invested in in recent years, there are also some long-term LPs.

Shen Guannan doesn't care about trivial matters. Meng Weilai arranged the details of the celebration. She and Shen Guannan welcomed the guests together, while Wen Sheng and Zhao Han, the head of the logistics department, did the logistics.It just so happened that she didn't like that kind of scene with smiling faces, so she would hide if she could, so she didn't have to compete with Meng Wei for the limelight.

After confirming the dishes for the evening, Wen Sheng had time to eat a piece of bread. Fortunately, Zhu Qingjia was smart and said that preparing for such an event, the logistics people would be too busy to eat, so she ordered Sam's delivery in advance. With her My favorite multi-grain cheese bread, I just had some free time right now, so I sat on the stone steps and took a bite.

The aroma of multigrain nuts, blended with the sweetness of cheese, is particularly attractive.

Wen Sheng has a small mouth and eats gracefully. She is really hungry and her mouth is bulging, which is really cute.

But she ate too quickly and without water, she felt a lump in her throat.

At this moment, a bottle of water was handed to her.

Wen Sheng unexpectedly said thank you and turned around. When he saw the man's solemn face, he couldn't tell how he felt.

She thought she would meet Fu Yanlin today.

But she also thought that by doing the logistics herself, she could somewhat avoid meeting.

Fu Yanlin wore a white shirt today, with the hem tucked into black trousers. The shirt was custom-made and perfectly wrapped his figure. There was no tie, two buttons were casually unbuttoned, and his Adam's apple was sexy and sharp.Under her straight legs is a pair of British-style black leather shoes, which are simple and elegant, and have a vague gentlemanly demeanor.

The person has become much thinner, but he looks more serious and energetic, especially his pair of eyes as deep and dark as obsidian, which are quite seductive and life-threatening.If Pu Songling wrote about a male vixen, it would probably be like him.

His sleeves were rolled up, and what he wore on his left wrist was the IWC watch that Wen Sheng picked up in the room of the Lantai Club that day.The other hand, holding the mineral water, stretched out to Wen Sheng - his hands were beautiful and full of muscles.

Wen Sheng recalled the first night they met in Qingzhou, and the first thing she noticed was that his hands were full of the power of male hormones.

Let her fall instantly.

Looking at the unscrewed bottle of mineral water, Wen Sheng did not pick it up. Instead, he stood up, covered his mouth, and finished swallowing the food in his mouth. Then he said distantly and politely, "Thank you, but no need." .”

There was a piece of black sesame stuck to the corner of her mouth. Fu Yanlin wanted to reach out to help her remove it, but Wen Sheng immediately took a step back, his beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and his fair face was full of vigilance.

Fu Yanlin could tell that Wen Sheng was avoiding him.

But there were steps under her feet, and she stepped out of them all at once. She lost her balance when she stepped on the steps, and saw that she was about to fall down.

Fu Yanlin quickly reached out and grabbed her delicate arm and pulled her into his arms, thus preventing Wen Sheng from rolling down the steps.

The material of the shirt was very thin. Wen Sheng accidentally pressed his cheek against it and heard his thunderous heartbeat, dong dong dong, dong dong dong——

A pleasant woody fragrance swept over quickly and rushed into Wen Sheng's nose, trying to occupy her brain.

The moment she raised her head, her soft lips brushed over his hard chin like a dragonfly.

The next second, she fell into Fu Yanlin's deep eyes.

"Why are you so careless? Huh?"

Fu Yanlin subconsciously tightened his grip on Wen Sheng's slender waist. At that time, he had only one feeling: she had lost weight again and her waist was unbearable.He couldn't help but wonder if she wouldn't be able to bear it if he applied a little force.

Wen Sheng frowned and felt that the hand on her waist was very hot, as if it was going to burn her. She quickly pushed Fu Yanlin away, but the man was so strong that she was no match for her. Instead, he pulled her towards the steps. Go up the small passage and press her back against the wall to prevent her from escaping.

His big hands couldn't help but rub her waist.Wen Sheng's waist is really soft.

The aisle is narrow, separated by a wall, where other staff prepare and rest.

Pressing against the wall, Wen Sheng could clearly hear the people inside still talking.

"Avoiding me?" Fu Yanlin looked down at the black sesame seed at the corner of her lips, feeling itchy in his heart.

"Are you worthy?" She raised her eyes, her deer eyes were clear even when she glared at people, "Let go of me!"

"You told me to let go and I let go? Who am I?" Fu Yanlin curled his lips, "I always only listen to my girlfriend, are you?"

"..." Wen Sheng really wanted to scold him for being shameless, but she didn't dare to speak loudly. There were people next door, so she could only lower her voice and say, "Let me go!"

Fu Yanlin suddenly lowered his head and leaned close to her ear. His voice was deep, filled with infinite confusion and temptation, "I don't want to."

As soon as he finished speaking, a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he kissed Wen Sheng's lips.

The black sesame seed in the corner of the mouth was easily swallowed.

He was attacking on purpose, so he kissed her passionately. He got in and entangled her, sucking forcefully and domineeringly, taking away the air from her mouth.

She kept flapping her hands, "Um...let go! You...madman!"

Fu Yanlin didn't care at all. The little energy in her fist seemed to be just for fun, but it didn't matter.

Seeing how hard she was struggling, Fu Yanlin hugged her hips, picked her up, and pressed her against the wall.

The distance between the two people was too close, and Wen Sheng felt something strange in his waist pressing against her.

God...well dressed, but a beast on the inside, that's it!
Wen Sheng felt that it was too dangerous to continue like this, and whispered angrily, "You, get out of here!"

Fu Yanlin separated his lips from hers, locked his black eyes on her and threatened, "There is someone next door. If you're not afraid of hearing me, just shout louder."

He smiled mischievously, "I like to hear it."

Wen Sheng knew how bad and bold he was.

But she couldn't afford to gamble.

There were Chang Jing's colleagues in the room. If they made any noise and they found out that she and Linyun's Lianchuang Qingtian were kissing passionately in the deserted narrow corridor... Wen Sheng couldn't even think about it.

She had no choice but to suppress her voice and let Fu Yanlin act as he pleased.

Fu Yanlin naturally guessed the reason for her obedience, so he became more and more bold, kissing her until her lips were numb and he had no strength at all.

After being satisfied, Fu Yanlin put her down, raised her chin and ordered, "How dare you continue to avoid me and not reply to my messages?"

Wen Sheng was forced to look at her, his clear deer eyes still a little blurry.

She pursed her lips and became angrier as she thought about it. Why was she bullied by him like this?
Wen Sheng grabbed his hand, bit the back of it hard, then threw it away while he was in pain, and ran away.

Fu Yanlin looked at the back of his hand and then at the fleeing figure, with a smile on his lips.

Want to escape?
No way.

(End of this chapter)