Familiar old tricks, Fu Shihan casually ntioned, not expecting Su Wanxin to agree, especially since she had been keeping her distance since her return.
Unexpectedly, Su Wanxin hesitated for a mont before answering—
"Okay, go pick up my son, and I’ll give you two kisses."
"Reaping rewards without sowing?" Fu Shihan raised his eyebrows.
"..."
"Don’t you know to offer so sweetness before giving orders?"
"I really don’t understand these tricks." Su Wanxin honestly said, "I thought normal people would progress gradually and be more tactful, not so..."
Her voice halted, the next two words swallowed up, vanishing without a trace.
Fu Shihan sealed her lips with a kiss, finding his own sweetness since she wouldn’t give any.
He held her gently and tenderly, gradually tightening his embrace.
Su Wanxin’s body stiffened slightly, but soon relaxed.
He was a person whose hands and feet were never quite honest, no one knew better than she did.
Ever since their relationship was confird, he had epitomized the phrase ’shalessly persistent.’ Climbing walls and entering through windows were not rare for him.
So, this ti when she returned, Su Wanxin was a bit surprised that Fu Shihan had held back from her for so long.
Her breathing gradually beca rapid, and seeing him restrain himself and let go of her as he sat up, she asked amused, "Is that little bit of sweetness enough?"
"Not enough." Fu Shihan replied in a hoarse voice. "So rember, we’ll settle the score later."
Wouldn’t the debts she’d have to rember be too nurous?
He always said this, making her really wonder if he really had a little notebook filled with all the debts she would need to repay.
Fu Shihan struggled to keep a distance from her, fearing he couldn’t control himself and would take her. Her body definitely couldn’t endure it now; he didn’t want to make her body hurt more.
"I’ll go pick up Yangyang, you just lie down and rest."
"Oh." Su Wanxin, her face flushed, agreed and watched him leave, then turned her head to look out the window, her expression cooling down bit by bit.
She had been sleeping for half a month again, truly delaying important matters. She was always worried about what might have happened during these days she was unconscious, always concerned that Alex and the Shen Family might conspire together.
Without her phone, she had no idea who had it. Su Wanxin, having nothing to do, slowly got up and went to Mu Suyu’s room, not knowing when she would return.
Fu Shihan drove back to the Fu Family. Today was a day off so there was no need to go to school, and Yangyang had been locking himself in his room, not coming out nor talking to anyone.
When Fu Shihan arrived, he was still sulking alone in his room, playing chess by himself.
He asked the butler for the keys to open the door, and the person inside turned his head unhappily at the sound, huffing slightly upon seeing Fu Shihan, then angrily pushed the chessboard off the bed, scattering the pieces everywhere.
Daddy doesn’t want him, Mommy doesn’t want him either, so he doesn’t need them either!
Yangyang angrily burrowed into the covers, his eyes reddening.
"Do you want to go see Mommy?"
Fu Shihan walked over, looked at the bundle in the covers, and asked softly. Monts later, he heard a tearful voice respond, "Yes."
Yangyang, crying and sniffling, got up again, rubbing his eyes and wiping tears, pitifully looking at him.
"I want Mommy, I miss Mommy."
"Go change your clothes."
Upon hearing this, Yangyang hurriedly got off the bed and scrambled to the wardrobe.
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