C871 (2/2)

Shen Huan sitting in the car, can feel the vehement anger that the car sends out, just like the man around him at the moment.

The speed was too fast. Several times, Shen Huan pulled the top handle and repeatedly called: ”slow down, slow down, you slow down, slow down - ran is still waiting for me at home, we can't have an accident!”

The reason burned by anger finally returned to Fu Zhongqian's mind. He slowed down the speed, but Shen Huan was still shocked.

He has never been good at expressing his emotions, or as if nothing can make him angry, he can handle it well.

Only Shen Huan! A Shen Huan, almost let his decades of culvert failure.

Fu Zhongqian admitted that he didn't feel sorry for anyone, but Shen Huan alone made him feel a trance. He thought that they were interlinked with each other, only to find out in the end that it was just his wishful thinking.

However, in the face of this woman who did not enter the oil and salt industry, he could not be angry. He was willing to wait for her with the greatest patience and tolerance. As a result, she wanted to escape whenever she met something. This time, she wanted to escape back to city B. next time, next time.

Shen Huan didn't know what Fu Zhongqian was thinking. He only felt that his clear-cut side face was more and more handsome and cold against the neon outside the window.

She had never seen him like this.

She was nervous. She didn't know what he was going to do next. She knew he would not hurt her, but she was still nervous.

Finally, the car stopped in an upscale neighborhood.

Shen Huan was forced out of the car.

In the elevator, her heart was shaking violently.

Fu Zhongqian's right hand was firmly pulled in the palm of his hand. His palm was so hot that she could not resist. Watching the number of elevators gradually climbing, the final frame in the 20th floor.Shen Huan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Fu Zhongqian opened the password lock and took her into the room.

Standing at the door of the room, the light in the room lights up in an instant, and looks at the house in front of her. The decoration of black style is simple and masculine without a trace of softness. It seems that he has put his two years in front of her.

There was an ashtray on the tea table, and several cigarette butts were put out in the ashtray. She could even imagine that he was sitting alone on the sofa, smoking silently.

Suddenly, again heartache, the orbit seems to be stimulated, some want to cry impulse.

Fu Zhongqian stood beside her, and his original thoughts gradually calmed down. In fact, he didn't think about what to do with Shen Huan at all. He was angry by Shen Huan and angry by this woman who didn't know what to do.

But now that they are all back, what will he do next? Ask her to sit down?

When Fu Zhongqian was upset, Shen Huan suddenly turned around. His eyes were red. He was stunned, but he suddenly understood what he wanted to do.

She was right in front of him, the woman who had appeared in his dreams a thousand times and tormented him.

He came suddenly, without warning, reached for her waist and pulled her into his arms.

Caught off guard, Shen Huan staggered two steps forward. His hands were directly against his hard chest. The whole person was enveloped in his breath. Fu Zhongqian's arms kept tightening, as if to integrate them into his body.

Shen Huan's body trembled slightly.

But he pressed his chin on her shoulder and whispered softly in her ear: ”Shen Huan, are you really cruel in the past two years and don't want me at all?”