Reborn into the careful liver of a paranoid boss

Chapter 944 You Are My Life

She used to resent and resist this.

Now she tolerates him little by little, and tolerates him.

Besides, even though Fu Yehan has a deep obsession with her, and his possessiveness towards her is almost pathological, but he has never hurt her.

On the contrary, he pampered her and guarded her all the time.

Under Fu Yehan's wings covering the sky with one hand, as long as she doesn't have the intention of running away from him, Fu Yehan always respects her and allows her to do what she likes.

The more she came into contact with Fu Yehan, the more Su Shihan understood Fu Yehan.

He's stubborn, but there's nothing wrong with that.

"Su Shihan, you are my life." Fu Yehan said in a hoarse voice, which was deep and full of tenderness.

Under Su Shihan's soft voice, Fu Yehan calmed down slowly. He was originally a person who didn't care much about anything, and there was almost nothing that could affect his emotions.

But Su Shihan is his fate.

She can always easily arouse his obsession and possessiveness buried deep in his soul, and he loses control from time to time.

If what he had was a disease, a disease called Su Shihan, then Su Shihan was the medicine, the life-saving medicine to save him.

Without her, he would die.

Fortunately, facing his loss of control repeatedly, Su Shihan did not choose to stay away, but approached him again and again to calm the turmoil in his heart.

Fu Yehan suppressed the crazy obsession in his head, the scarlet in his eyes gradually settled down, turning into a jet black like thick ink.

"Me too, Yehan."

Even though she knew it was true, after Fu Yehan said it, Su Shihan was still greatly shocked. Her bright red lips parted, and she responded to him with a moving expression: "You are also my life, mine. fortunate."

If meeting Zhou Haoyu was her catastrophe, then meeting Fu Yehan was her luck in three lifetimes.

After the afterglow and the afterglow, the golden light gradually turned into a deep black, and Fu Yehan and Su Shihan hugged each other tightly.

The street light beside them was turned on, and the figure of the two hugging each other tightly was gradually elongated under the light.

The figures of the two fell on the marble floor, intertwined and intertwined, blending into one, making them even more ambiguous.

Also more and more lingering and charming.

The two stood there for an unknown amount of time, until a wooden door not far away opened from the inside, and a woman with a benign look came out.

The slight sound of the door being opened brought the two people who were hugging each other back to their senses.

Su Shihan pushed Fu Yehan, and the hands that tightened Fu Yehan's waist and abdomen loosened.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the door.

I saw Chen Hong holding a bag of black plastic bags in his hand and staring at them blankly.

Embarrassment flashed across Su Shihan's heart, and then she coughed lightly, as if nothing had happened, she pretended to be indifferent and said: "Aunt Hong, why did you come out?"

"Sir, madam, you are back." Chen Hong greeted them first, then she raised the black plastic bag in her hand to Su Shihan, and replied: "At this moment, I am going to go out to throw out the trash .”

"Well, it's going to be dark today, Aunt Hong, I won't delay you, you go and take out the trash first, then come back early." Su Shihan touched her nose and said with a smile on her face.

"Okay." Chen Hong nodded and replied, "Dinner has just been prepared and placed on the table. It's still hot. You can go back and wash your hands before eating."

Chen Hong is not an ordinary servant. She has worked in Fu's villa for many years, even though she is a servant, she has a certain dignity.

(End of this chapter)