Chapter 744

Su Shihan withdrew her little hand, her little face was pretty and bright, only a deep distressed look remained, and no extra joy or anger permeated out.

But Su Shihan's heart was complicated, even though Fu Yehan said he wasn't tired, she knew it was because he was used to it.

She is used to high-intensity work, used to carrying heavy burdens on her shoulders, and even when she is tired, she is used to enduring silently by herself without saying anything...

Su Shihan found a comfortable position in his arms, and pressed against his chest: "But in the future, Ye Han, you have me, and I will share the burden for you, so you don't have to bear everything alone."

Fu Yehan stood up from the chair and carried her out of the study.

He stared straight ahead and listened to Su Shihan whispering to him. She said that she would share the burden for him so that he would not have to bear everything alone...

Over the years, he has heard a lot of love stories, all of which were revealed by women who were eager to be with him, but he didn't feel anything, and his heart was never moved.

Even if it is a strong and bold confession, as long as it is not from Su Shihan, it will only be as flat and tasteless as plain boiled water in his ears.

On the contrary, if Su Shihan said, even if it was just a simple word of concern, he could easily touch his heartstrings as hard as ice.

Even though what she said was not words of love, and it was not as solemn and weighty as a promise, but Fu Yehan listened to it and thought it was very sweet and beautiful.

Fu Yehan hugged the petite person tightly in his arms, he pushed open the door and closed it again, it only took a blink of an eye, his movements were smooth and fluid.

Fu Yehan strode to the bed and placed Su Shihan on the soft bed.

Fu Yehan who put Su Shihan lightly on the bed did not choose to stand up immediately, he still leaned over, bent over her, and put his hands on her sides.

He behaved intimately with her, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere around him.

Su Shihan couldn't see through Fu Yehan's emotions, but only knew that his breath was getting hotter and hotter as he pressed above her, and he was really close to her, "Yehan, go to sleep."

Fu Yehan stretched out one hand, wrapped her around her waist, and let her cling to him. His cold black eyes were stained with the darkness of the night, and he locked her tightly: "Shihan, I never thought about it. I want you to bear something with me."

All he thought about was to make her happy.

In front, with him sheltering from the wind and rain, fighting bloody battles, she doesn't have to bear anything, and she doesn't have to do anything, as long as she just follows him peacefully, that's fine.

Everything else, he will arrange.

"Don't think of me as a delicate young lady. It's not like I don't know how to do any work, I can't suffer any hardship, and I'm not afraid of suffering. There are many things I can do. You will need me. I can Do many things for you."

Being so close to Fu Yehan, every time she said a word, the warmth she exuded would alternate with Fu Yehan's breathing. Her moving red lips grazed his thin lips, making her even more palpitating.

Su Shihan tried her best to maintain her sanity, so that her dizzy head was always clear. She spoke clearly and clearly, showing her firmness.

After a lifetime, she is no longer a delicate flower in the greenhouse, delicate and unable to withstand any wind and rain. Today, she is more like a tough rose, still sonorous and proudly standing in the independent wind.

(End of this chapter)

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