Chapter 95 You are my wife
Song Yan wanted to go back in time and stop herself from opening the door, she didn't know how things turned out like this. After returning home last night, she gave her family the gifts she bought after her first ghost case. It was a fun night full of laughter, cheers, and chicken wings. Even Fu Chen had a wonderful time before going to bed, after which she locked herself in the bathroom and spent a lot of time soaking in yang energy from the remaining herbs at home because she was with Fu Yusheng. She didn't replenish her yang energy much last night, and a little replenishment would be enough.
It’s all fine and dandy.
But unfortunately, she was woken up by a knock on the door. She looked at the time and was surprised to find that it was only five in the morning. Since Fu Chen didn't have to go to school now and her brother didn't have children, the family could sleep until six o'clock - so Song Yan was a little surprised when someone knocked on the door.
She was hesitating whether to go back to sleep or open the door, when there was another knock on the door. She was worried that the guest would wake everyone up, so she went out to check the situation. As a result, when she opened the door, she trembled all over, and all the sleepiness she had just woken up disappeared. What was Fu Yusheng doing here? Why did he come here? And so early? Wait a minute? What did he say? ? ? He is - her... her new neighbor? How could this happen?
She opened her eyes wide, stuck her head out, and quickly checked the apartment next to her. Sure enough, the apartment next to her brother's house was being renovated, and the movers moved packages into the house one after another. The small apartment could not accommodate Fu Yusheng, who was like a big Buddha.
Then she looked over his shoulder, and although the light was dim at dawn and the surroundings were still shrouded in the dark night, she could still see a group of bodyguards monitoring the movements around the tenth floor. If she was not mistaken, the apartment next to her would be occupied by Fu Yusheng's men sooner or later. As for now, they just stayed out of their boss's way.
Song Yan felt like she was having a heart attack. She looked at the man standing in front of her with a box of rice cakes in his hand. She took a long breath and calmed down. She reminded herself that it was not worth it to put herself in jail after killing Fu Yusheng in her second life. The anger in her heart subsided a little. After reciting a few sutras, she gave Yusheng a fake smile and gritted her teeth and said, "What are you doing here?"
The man didn't say anything. He just looked at her, then looked at the box of rice cakes in his hand, and finally said, "Yan'er, you know that keeping guests waiting for a long time is not a good thing."
"Well, any sensible guest knows that it's not polite to knock on the door at five in the morning." Song Yan said sarcastically, but she still snatched the box of rice cakes from him and put it on the shoe cabinet. Behind her. She crossed her arms over her chest and raised her chin. "So, what are you doing here?"
Fu Yusheng smiled when he saw her stubbornly lift her neck, revealing that delicate jade-like neck. He had brushed his fingers over her neck and kissed it as he thrust hard into her. His body twitched violently at the memory, but he simply coughed and cleared his mind of all the X-rated fantasies. "I told you that you should move back to the Fu Mansion, but you disagreed. So, Yan'er, I had to get creative, and it's not my fault." He paused and brushed the long hair off her shoulders. And added that he swooped down until he was eye level with her. "I thought your brother wouldn't like me coming in when he was here, but if you're okay with your brother-in-law, then I think I should say hello to him." As he said that, he raised his head and shouted, "Brother--"
Song Yan moved faster than ever before, she covered Fu Yusheng's mouth with both hands and closed the door behind her. Because of the momentum, she threw herself into Fu Yusheng's arms, as if waiting for this moment, and those arms wrapped around her waist and held her in his arms.
"What are you going to do? If my brother hears you, he'll lose his..." Song Yan realized what kind of affection the two had, and was stunned. She was like a deer caught in the headlights. The air around her began to become tense, almost sucking all her thoughts out of her mind. Song Yan had to slap herself to wake herself up. " Let go."
She tried to pry open the arms that were holding her, but they didn't move. Song Yan stared at him. "Fu Yusheng, what are you doing?"
Fu Yusheng leaned her against the door, filling her personal space. "I don't play games, Yan'er and you both know that. So, I'll tell you straight out, you're my wife, Chen Chen is my son, I don't agree to divorce you, and we absolutely don't agree to it. "I still want you in my life, where you belong. "