Chapter 927 Give You a Hug

Su Shihan didn't pay attention to Zhou Haoyu's thoughts. She carried the lunch box and took the elevator all the way to the president's office.

"Yehan, don't be busy, eat with me." Su Shihan entered the office, and the first thing she saw was Fu Yehan, who was busy with work, sitting upright with a serious face.

It's time for lunch, Fu Yehan didn't eat much for breakfast, it's noon, he must be hungry.

Su Shihan couldn't bear him to starve.

He suffered physically, not only him, but also her.

Seeing her coming, Fu Yehan got up from the chair and walked to the side of the sofa. He wrapped his arms around Su Shihan and pulled Su Shihan into his arms forcefully.

Su Shihan moved and struggled a little in his arms.

Fu Yehan clamped Su Shihan's shoulders, but hugged her tightly, without saying a word, what appeared in his dark and cold eyes were indistinguishable emotions.

Fu Yehan is dignified, with a cold aura, his thin lips are stretched, his eyebrows are heroic, and his natural thick eyelashes droop slightly. Invisibly, he gives people a sense of oppression without anger.

Seeing that Fu Yehan just hugged her and didn't speak, Su Shihan didn't know what was wrong with him, so she curled her lips and was about to ask Fu Yehan what happened.

But he heard Fu Yehan's deep and low hoarse voice: "Don't move, just like this, let me hug you for a while."

Su Shihan has always thought that Fu Yehan's voice is very nice, especially now that he lowered his voice, it seems that his voice is deep and deep, revealing a touch of stability.

Su Shihan couldn't resist the charm exuded by Fu Yehan, so she also listened to his words, obeyed her heart, and let him hug her.

"I'll give you a hug, Yehan." The lunch box was already on the table, and Su Shihan freed her hands to slowly wrap around Fu Yehan's slender waist.

It's not like Su Shihan couldn't feel the temperature around him drop a little bit.

Fu Yehan's mood was gloomy, with little ups and downs, almost unnoticeable, only the warm breath on top of her head was a little thicker, but the careful Su Shihan still found something wrong with him.

Su Shihan pressed her small face tightly against Fu Yehan's strong and muscular chest, and snuggled up to him with her whole body.

He was wearing a white shirt of ascetic style, with a well-tailored close-fitting design, which gradually outlined Fu Yehan's tall and straight body, making him more dignified and stern.

The shirt was smooth and thin, and through the shirt, the hot temperature of his tall body could be felt, making her delicate and bright little face rosy, and an intoxicating blush crept onto her cheeks.

Fu Yehan's strong and powerful heartbeat, one after another, hit Su Shihan's ear, and fell on Su Shihan's heart, playing a beautiful and melodious movement.

Su Shihan listened, her whole body was about to sink into it.

But, fortunately, the strings of rationality have not been completely broken, Su Shihan slowly raised her head, her black and white eyes were still somewhat sober.

She said, "Yehan, you haven't told me yet, what happened?"

She knew Fu Yehan well, if something hadn't happened, Fu Yehan wouldn't be so abnormal.

But this morning, Fu Yehan was still fine, and he talked and laughed with her before going out, and there was nothing unusual about him at all, but after a whole morning, Fu Yehan became strange.

So, during this period, what happened?
Su Shihan was sure that Fu Yehan was hiding something from her.

(End of this chapter)

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