He had his head down, seemingly engrossed in his work. Even his side profile was so handsome and charming, a real feast for the eyes.
Feng Yu stared at him, and a smile involuntarily curved the corners of her lips.
"Mrs. Qiu, if you stare at me so blatantly, it'll be hard for me to focus on my work," Fu Qianchen suddenly lifted his eyes and hooked his lips as he looked at Feng Yu, who was stealing glances at him.
Feng Yu's cheeks quickly flushed. She guiltily turned her head to the other side, looking just like a kid who had been caught not studying hard by their parents.
Fu Qianchen got up and walked in with long, steady strides. Every gesture exuded the overbearing aura of a superior, like a king descending from the sky, making people can't help but want to worship him.
"Mrs. Qiu, are you shy?" Fu Qianchen sat directly beside her and reached out his big hand to clasp Feng Yu's waist.
Feng Yu suddenly felt as if an electric current had shot through her body. It was all tingly and numb, and her body also became hot and restless.
She shook her head, her little face blushing as if it was about to drip blood.
"You should get back to work quickly. I, I was just looking at my phone. I wasn't actually looking at you."
Fu Qianchen gave a soft chuckle and still pulled her into his arms. There was a hint of playfulness in his eyes. "Mrs. Qiu?"
Huh?
Feng Yu turned her gaze back to him.
But just by coincidence, her red lips gently brushed against his side profile.
Then there was a click.
Fu Qianchen took a photo of this moment with his phone.
"What, what are you doing?" Feng Yu anxiously tried to snatch his phone.
How could Fu Qianchen let Feng Yu snatch his phone away so easily?
He simply raised the phone up and said appreciatively, "Doesn't it look nice?"
"Nice?" Feng Yu asked again.
Fu Qianchen gave a soft affirmative.
But the next second, the messages in his phone suddenly bombarded in.
Feng Yu raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but open her phone to take a look.
The Weibo was in an uproar.
The second Weibo post of the richest man, Mr. Qiu Fu, only had one photo.
The photo showed a woman wearing a silver mask kissing Mr. Qiu on the cheek.
[Oh my god! Is this a large-scale dog-abusing scene?]
[So who exactly is Mrs. Qiu? I'm really envious, jealous, and hateful!!]
[Does anyone else think this person looks really familiar? Look at the side profile...]
[What the person above said makes a lot of sense. I also think it looks familiar. Could it be a popular rising star actress?]
Feng Yu: …
Feng Yu sighed and gave him a sidelong glance. "What's wrong with you? I've seen husbands protect their wives' identities, but I've never seen a husband expose his wife's identity."
"It doesn't matter."
Fu Qianchen gave her a calm look. "It doesn't matter if the identity is exposed. Anyway, I'm already ready to close the net. I'll offer the entire Fu family as a betrothal gift for you. Do you want it?"
"No!" Feng Yu refused straightforwardly.
Surprise and sadness instantly flashed in Fu Qianchen's eyes. He clenched his five fingers into a fist, and a chilling aura instantly emanated from his body.
He domineeringly pulled her into his arms, his voice a bit cold. "What? Do you still want to leave me now?"
Feng Yu immediately knew that Fu Qianchen had misunderstood her.
She was just about to explain when Fu Qianchen suddenly grabbed her chin and directly leaned down to kiss her red lips, giving her no chance to explain at all.
This time, his actions were a bit rough, not as gentle as before. His eyes were filled with sadness and possessiveness.
Fu Qianchen kissed her for a long time, kissing her until her face was flushed and she was almost out of breath before he finally let go of Feng Yu.
He turned around, with his back to Feng Yu. "I won't agree..."
Feng Yu directly hugged him from behind. "What I mean is, I don't want anything. I only want you!"
"Who told you to get jealous and angry without even listening to me finish?" Feng Yu buried her face aggrievedly in his back.
Surprise flashed in Fu Qianchen's eyes.
She said she didn't want anything, just him...
What a silly girl.
Fu Qianchen turned around and hugged her tightly. "Sorry, I..."
Feng Yu directly put a finger on Fu Qianchen's lips, as if she didn't want him to continue speaking.
She tiptoed and was just about to get closer to Fu Qianchen's red lips when suddenly Feng Yu's phone rang.
She immediately took a step back and then took out her phone.
The kind voice of Mrs. Fu came from the phone. "Girl, there's a very important banquet at the Fu family tonight. You must come back and attend it."
Banquet?
A strange look flashed in Feng Yu's eyes.
Fu Qianchen smiled. Even though he knew she was answering Mrs. Fu's call, he still couldn't help but whisper softly, "Fu..."
She was so scared that she directly covered his mouth with her other hand.
Fu Qianchen's eyes moved, and he actually licked the palm of her hand with his tongue.
Feng Yu was so aroused that her whole body went numb.
For some reason, as long as she thought that the person on the other end of the phone was Mrs. Fu.
Thinking that this old lady might discover their relationship, she felt extremely excited.
But she still raised her eyebrows, her eyes slightly angry, as if she wanted Fu Qianchen to stop.
But Fu Qianchen showed no sign of stopping. He directly grabbed Feng Yu and rubbed her slender waist through her clothes.
Feng Yu always felt something strange in her body and couldn't help but let out a soft moan, "Um..."
She immediately froze on the spot. There was a hint of helplessness in her eyes. She was reluctant to see her man wronged, so she could only find a way to get Mrs. Fu to hang up the phone quickly.
"Grandma, is it tonight?"
Mrs. Fu nodded and smiled. "Yes."
"Grandma, I know. I'll definitely attend on time tonight. If there's nothing else..."
Mrs. Fu immediately interrupted her. "There is!"
But then, she fell silent again, as if she was a bit hesitant.
Fu Qianchen had already bypassed her small hand and directly kissed her earlobe, and gently bit it, as if teasing her.
"Um... um..." Feng Yu groaned in a low voice.
Mrs. Fu didn't seem to hear her low moans. Instead, she advised earnestly, "Last time, Mr. Qiu saved you. You clearly promised to bring Mr. Fu back for dinner, but then you never mentioned it again. Girl, I know you're busy with work, but you should know how to be grateful. After all, others have done you a favor."
Feng Yu was suddenly at a loss for words. There had indeed been too many things happening recently, and she had almost forgotten about this matter.
"So, take advantage of the Fu family's banquet tonight. You must bring Mr. Qiu here. Our Fu family must thank Mr. Qiu in person. Do you understand?"
Feng Yu: "..."
Seeing that Feng Yu didn't say a word, there was a hint of dissatisfaction in Mrs. Fu's tone, but she didn't turn against her directly. She just tentatively called out, "Girl?"
It seemed that this time, Mrs. Fu was determined to have her bring Fu Qianchen there!