Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 1030 Fu Shao's favorite (75)

Fu Yan: "..."

Fu Yan's thin lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were deep, and he stared at An Wan without saying a word.

An Wan: "..."

"It's boarding time, let's go." Facing Fu Yanruju's gaze, An Wan turned around calmly and left without looking back.

Fu Yan: "..." How angry!
In the VIP terminal, just as An Wan sat down on the sofa, Fu Yan followed her and sat next to her.

"Tell me, are you willing or not." Fu Yan's calm and magnetic voice sounded in her ears.

An Wan: "..."

An Wan pretended not to hear, she got up to get food and silently changed to a single sofa.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yan also took the food and sat directly on the armrests on both sides of the sofa.

"Go ahead."

An Wan: "..." Is it over yet?
"So what if you're willing? So what if you're not?" An Wan stared at Fu Yan, who was beside him with a dark expression, and asked back.

"So, are you willing or not?" Fu Yan asked stubbornly.

An Wan: "..."

"All right, all right, I admit, I'm willing to give up, okay?" An Wan was furious, staring at Fu Yan fiercely with round eyes.

Fu Yan: "..."

Fu Yan looked at An Wan, the light in his deep black eyes gradually dimmed and lost his vitality.

His eyes drooped, and his eyelids completely concealed the complex emotions in those deep black eyes.

After a while, Fu Yan asked again.

"Do you really love me?"

An Wan: "..."

"I don't love you, I live a free, perfect and happy single life and don't choose to be with you?"

"I don't love you, I give up so many high-quality men in this world and choose to be with you?"

"I don't love you, will I waste time and energy getting entangled with you?"

"I do not……"

Before An Wan could finish her sentence, a pair of slender hands grabbed her petite body tightly into her arms.

"You love me." Fu Yan's domineering voice sounded.

"You must love me." Fu Yan emphasized again.

"Even if you...don't love me, you can only be mine in this life."

An Wan didn't say anything provocative, and she didn't say anything to spoil the atmosphere. She chose to silently reach out and hug Fu Yan's waist.

After a long while, when the radio rang, An Wan finally couldn't bear it and stretched out her hand to push Fu Yan who was tightly imprisoning her in front of her.

"The plane has arrived, we should check in and board the plane."

After hearing the word "we", Fu Yan's mood improved a bit.

Holding An Wan's hand tightly, he buried his face deeply between An Wan's neck and took a deep breath.

Smelling the faint fragrance of An Wan's body and feeling the real touch in his embrace, his heart finally calmed down completely.

After letting go of An Wan, Fu Yan immediately grabbed An Wan's hand and clasped her fingers tightly, as if he was afraid that An Wan would leave him and run away alone.

An Wan: "..."

Even boarding the plane, the two of them walked up the stairs hand in hand.

Facing the complicated gazes of curiosity and envy from all directions, Fu Yan had a calm expression on his face.

Although An Wan felt that holding hands was meaningless, even a hindrance.

Just when she was subconsciously trying to break free, she seemed to have thought of something, and reflexively turned her head to look at Fu Yan beside her.

I saw that Fu Yan looked calm and composed on the surface, but in fact there was a hint of satisfaction hidden in his eyes.

An Wan: "..." Forget it, if he likes holding hands, let him continue holding hands.

(End of this chapter)