Chapter 45

You know, she never cared about him.

Now, most likely, he is being self-indulgent again.

It was because he was almost deceived by Su Shihan's superficial performance, and he really thought that she had changed her mind.

Fu Yehan let Su Shihan go, without brushing off the little hands caressing his face.

Su Shihan's delicate and soft hands caressed Fu Yehan's face, the force was light but not heavy, like a fluffy feather passing over Fu Yehan's heart, it was crisp and itchy.

There was a pleasant and intoxicating feeling.

Fu Yehan settled his slightly disturbed mind, and looked at Su Shihan.

Su Shihan turned her petite and exquisite body sideways, freeing up half of the big soft bed.

Then, she withdrew her little hand that fell on Fu Yehan's face, and patted the place beside her. With a sweet voice, she said to Fu Yehan, "Yehan, come up."

Fu Yehan continued to spin for several days, like a spinning top, without a good night's sleep. After a long time, he would definitely not be able to bear it, and his body would collapse.

Seeing the tiredness covering Fu Yehan's eyes and brows, and the light dark circles under his eyelids, Su Shihan can easily guess that Fu Yehan must have been busy working all night last night.

I didn't sleep all night.

However, Su Shihan didn't know, she only guessed half of it right, and she didn't guess the other half right.

It was true that Fu Yehan stayed up all night, but it wasn't all for work. The dark night, as thick as splashed ink, opened up little by little, revealing a hazy color. At the same time, when the dawn came slowly, Fu Yehan had been taking care of her.

It also caused him, who was supposed to sleep lightly for a while, to stay up all night.

The corners of Su Shihan's lips turned up, she smiled sweetly, and invited Fu Yehan to lie down on the bed in a most natural tone, hoping that he would have a good sleep.

Fu Yehan looked at Su Shihan's beautiful and bright eyebrows, which had changed from the old demeanor, and the frowns and smiles did not seem to be fake at all, they were all sincere and sincere.

Fu Yehan's voice was magnetic and hoarse, and his cold eyes locked Su Shihan, and he said deeply: "Su Shihan, do you know what you are talking about?"

This is not a trivial matter, at least not to Fu Yehan.

Inviting him to her bed is really a matter of zero possibility.

It was something he had always hoped to happen.

But can't ask for it.

Now that Su Shihan had spoken and asked him to go to her bed, Fu Yehan's face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years finally loosened for a moment, showing the color of shock, but it was fleeting and hard to capture .

The color of Fu Yehan's well-versed eyes changed several times, from bright to dark, and finally fell silent, reduced to darkness.

However, under this gloom, there are hidden tiny and faint bright colors that are unknown.

Although Fu Yehan had a ray of hope and anticipation in his heart, but his handsome face did not show at all, making it hard for people to see the emotions hidden in his heart.

It's just that his hands hidden in the cuffs on the side of the bed clenched into fists and trembled slightly, revealing his ups and downs and not being calm.

Fu Yehan's eyes looking at Su Shihan became more and more gloomy and oppressive. He breathed lightly and stared silently.

He was waiting, waiting for Su Shihan's reply.

Even, her answer was not necessarily what he wanted.

But even though he was disappointed, Fu Yehan mustered up the courage to ask.

Well, disappointment is just disappointment, he should have gotten used to it by now.

In this way, he who has been disappointed countless times, even if it is one more time, it doesn't matter.

(End of this chapter)

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