Reborn into the careful liver of a paranoid boss

Chapter 332
Fu Yehan lowered his eyes, patiently comforting the petite person in his arms, his voice was monotonous but not boring, simple but cold and gentle.

Afterwards, after a while, Fu Yehan still couldn't coax Su Shihan, who was out of control.

Fu Yehan, who was invincible in the business world, was finally defeated in front of Su Shihan's tears, panicked and at a loss.

Later, Fu Yehan frowned and pondered, and thought about it quietly.

Afterwards, Fu Yehan finally had a solution, he only heard his clear and hoarse voice: "Su Shihan, I warn you, don't cry anymore, if you don't obey me again, then I will... kiss you Already!"

Fu Yehan tried this trick, but it seemed that it didn't work. Su Shihan, who was immersed in a wave of grief, didn't stop, and still burst into tears.

Fu Yehan suddenly lifted Su Shihan's delicate chin, and held her tightly. Then, he lowered his head slightly, and kissed Su Shihan's delicate and moist red lips fiercely.

Fu Yehan was slightly annoyed, the fire started because of him, and he had to rely on himself to extinguish the fire.

The delicate and soft jade is in his bosom, but he can only look at it, touch it, and cannot move it. He is self-disciplined and restrained, and he is not a person who will ignore his desires as soon as they arise.

She was weak and couldn't bear his enthusiasm.

What's more, she is in a bad state right now, so he can't take advantage of it, otherwise, she will definitely blame him afterwards.

When Su Shihan finally stopped sobbing and choking, and gradually calmed down, Fu Yehan quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The work of comforting people is really not an easy task.

Fortunately, Su Shihan stopped crying.

Fu Yehan sat on a chair, holding Su Shihan in his arms.

He didn't move, he sat upright, maintaining a certain posture. After an unknown amount of time, the thick night gradually came, covering the entire Yicheng.

After hugging Su Shihan for a long time, Fu Yehan's tight and powerful legs slowly felt a tingling sensation. He kept the same posture for a long time, and his tall and strong body couldn't help but began to stiffen.

Su Shihan in her arms was close to his chest, and her moist, hot and shallow breath spread over his chest, causing bursts of numbness to spread out from his chest, and then it spread all over his body.

The air was quiet and silent, no weeping or speaking.

"Shihan." Fu Yehan called softly, with a hint of pampering and tenderness in his words, he lowered his stern eyebrows and looked at the soft person in his arms.

Fu Yehan called softly, and fell silent, without getting a response from Su Shihan.

Fu Yehan was puzzled and looked at Su Shihan.

Just looking at it, Fu Yehan had the answer.

(End of this chapter)