Reborn into the careful liver of a paranoid boss

Chapter 890 Allowing You to Bully Back

As Fu Yehan approached inch by inch, his clean and clear masculine breath rushed into her nose instantly, lingering in her heart.

Su Shihan's heart tightened, and the shyness in her eyes couldn't be hidden, overflowing.

Fu Yehan leaned over slightly, pressed against her ear, and whispered in a calm and magnetic voice: "If you feel wronged, I will allow you to bully me back."

These words seemed to penetrate Su Shihan's eardrums, which made Su Shihan stunned, even her reaction was unconsciously delayed by half a beat.

He said, allow her to bully back?

That means, is she going to kiss her back?
Su Shihan's long eyelashes, which looked like butterfly wings, trembled slightly with her gradually chaotic breathing, she stretched out her hand and pushed Fu Yehan who was in front of her, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hmph, you think beautifully! "

After hearing this, Fu Yehan didn't refute. He leaned closer to her and said warmly, "If I don't want to be beautiful, how can I give you what you want?"

He was heavy and strong, she pushed him, but he never moved, still maintaining the posture of half-embracing her.

Su Shihan stared at Fu Yehan with her bright water eyes, and said coquettishly, "I never thought that you usually look well-dressed, but you are so frivolous and dishonest in private."

No matter at what time, Fu Yehan showed in front of others, always showing a noble and unruly appearance, exuding an unfeminine evil charm all over his body.

What makes people feel more cramped and oppressive is his sharp knife-like eyes.

But at this moment, he is totally different from before.

Both cold and warm, good and evil.

There is also a sultry cold charm.

Fu Yehan folded his hands on her side, and put the petite her on his lap. He nodded her delicate and nimble nose, and said with a little pampering: "I'm not being frivolous, I just want to treat you Well, I just want to get close to you."

Suddenly hearing this, there is nothing wrong with it.

But under careful tasting, you can taste different feelings.

In particular, his knife-like sharp eyes softened, and his eagle eyes, like the vast starry sky, poured out bursts of heart-pounding electricity.

Su Shihan's whole body froze, her nerves tensed up a little bit, she bit her red lips lightly, and did not forget to pout her mouth and said: "There is no such thing as you."

She refused to admit defeat with her mouth, but her heart seemed to be soaked in honey, sweet, and mixed with a touch of happiness, spreading from her heart and flowing through her limbs.

Looking at her blush and intoxicating little face, Fu Yehan couldn't restrain the overflowing emotion, and suddenly pecked her on the face.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't speak, just sat, hugged her lightly, and looked at her steadily.

It was as if he wanted to take her into his heart.

At the bottom of his eyes, there was only one of her left.

The floating light flows, the years are quiet, and at this moment, it is quiet and warm, and everything you touch is full of warmth.

What flows in the air is an indescribable ambiguity.

After making trouble with Su Shihan for a while, Fu Yehan finally gave up.

Fu Yehan went upstairs and stood tall and tall in front of the bright and clean floor-to-ceiling windows. He dialed the phone at a leisurely pace and carefully confirmed the day's itinerary.

Downstairs, a little bit of ambiguity dissipated, and the rising temperature gradually dropped, but the warmth and sweetness flowing in it did not decrease at all.

The blush on Su Shihan's face receded, her expression was calm, she prepared a delicate tea set, put the good tea aside, and boiled the water.

When the water boils, pour in the tea leaves.

(End of this chapter)