Reborn into the careful liver of a paranoid boss

Chapter 962 Caring About Him

However, because of Fu Yehan's majesty, everyone was trembling and kept silent, not daring to intercede for Zhou Haoyu, for fear that they would get into trouble.

Fu Yehan didn't pay much attention to this episode that happened, and it was forgotten in a blink of an eye.

Go to the car and get in the car.

Just after getting in the car, Fu Yehan's cell phone rang.

After glancing at the lit phone screen, Fu Yehan connected it with a calm expression.

As soon as the phone was connected, Chen Hong's voice came from the other end: "Sir, are you coming back?"

Fu Yehan said coldly: "It's already on the way."

"Well, that's fine, it's okay, I'll hang up first."

Actually, Chen Hong didn't really want to make this phone call, but after waking up from a nap, she saw Su Shihan obediently nestling on the sofa in the living room waiting for Fu Yehan. When it was late at night, she hadn't seen Fu Yehan come back yet. .

Chen Hong hesitated for a while, and finally, she chose to call Fu Yehan.

Just asking, I have a bottom line in my heart.

Since Fu Yehan was on the way back, she had nothing else to do, Chen Hong got a glass of water in the living room, and then went back to the room to sleep while yawning.

Not long after, Fu Yehan came back wrapped in the cold wind.

Before entering the door, he saw layers of bright lights shining from the first floor of the villa. He couldn't help feeling warm, and a warm current passed by. After that, a touch of distressed emotion occupied his black eyes.

You don't need to guess, it must be Su Shihan who has been waiting for him in the living room seeing that he hasn't come back so late.

Thinking of this, Fu Yehan couldn't help walking faster.

Opening the door, Fu Yehan took off his dark black close-fitting windbreaker, put on his house shoes, and walked towards the living room step by step.

Sure enough, there was a little person nestled on the soft white sofa, with her back facing him, a cascade of black hair cascading down, almost reaching the ground, she was wearing a light-colored thin nightgown, The uneven figure is looming.

The sofa is not big, Su Shihan sleeps on it a bit crowded.

Fu Yehan approached, bent down, and gently hugged Su Shihan into his arms.

He moved lightly, with an unconscious gentleness.

He didn't want to wake up Su Shihan, but in order to wait for him, Su Shihan felt shallow and didn't dare to fall asleep, so when Fu Yehan hugged her into his arms, she gradually woke up.

"Why did I fall asleep?" Su Shihan rubbed her sleepy eyes, and a daze appeared in her clear eyes.

Su Shihan originally sat cross-legged on the sofa, hugging soft pillows and waiting for Fu Yehan to come back, but she couldn't support herself and fell on the sofa, and fell asleep.

"I'll take you back to bed and sleep."

She had good intentions, and it was only because she cared about him that she waited for him in the living room. Although Fu Yehan felt sorry for her, he didn't accuse her of anything.

Su Shihan clasped her hands on Fu Yehan's shoulders, and leaned against him softly, wanting to say hello.

However, after smelling a moderate smell of alcohol on his body, she turned around and struggled to get out of his arms: "Yehan, I'm not in a hurry to sleep, you put me down, I Help you cook a bowl of hangover soup."

Having said that, most of Su Shihan's heavy drowsiness has faded away.

Although people are still a little confused, their consciousness is clear.

Fu Yehan didn't want to make her worry anymore, but before she could say anything, she broke away from him and walked towards the kitchen.

Fu Yehan shook his head dotingly, and didn't stop her.

(End of this chapter)