"I won’t give you anything! Not a single thing!"
Su Wanxin was completely freaking out, now regretting coming to pick him up from the airport today.
"If you don’t let go, I’m going to bite you!"
"Where do you want to bite?" Fu Shihan was still teasing her even at this moment, "How are you going to bite?"
Su Wanxin’s lips were pressed tightly, unable to utter a single word. Fu Shihan slowly looked up at her, seeing the mist forming in her eyes.
"Are you about to cry because you feel bullied?" Fu Shihan, with a deep gaze, slowly spoke as he sat her on his lap, "Then you will have many more days of crying in the future."
He really had been restraining himself a lot lately. If he let himself go completely, she might already be carrying their second child.
"My brother was right, you are indeed a scoundrel."
Su Wanxin muttered softly, Fu Shihan, hearing this, smiled and asked, "Did Su Bai say that?"
"Yeah."
"How did I provoke him?"
"How would I know? Did you also talk nonsense to him?" Su Wanxin glared at him: "Jerk!"
Teasing her is one thing, but teasing her brother too? Real jerk!
"I’m innocent, I’ve only met him a few times, and the last time was at your house.
I cooked for you all, how did I provoke him? He should be grateful, instead of setting me up behind my back, how is that reasonable?"
Fu Shihan seemed very justified, almost convincing Su Wanxin, making her feel like Su Bai had wronged him.
Unable to suppress his desires, Fu Shihan watched as she thoughtfully nodded. His eyes flickered.
He couldn’t wait any longer and sealed her lips with his, breathing rapidly, expressing what he wanted to do deep down.
Su Wanxin’s body relaxed from tension, from resistance to acceptance. She gently hugged him, a move that made Fu Shihan suddenly stop.
He looked up, gazing into her eyes, his voice husky, "Are you agreeing?"
Su Wanxin’s eyes were glowing, she very slowly nodded, filling Fu Shihan with immense joy.
He picked her up, intending to head to the bedroom, but Su Wanxin stopped him, "No! What time is it now?"
"Almost one o’clock."
"Don’t you remember who you have a lunch appointment with at half-past two?!"
"..."
He had almost forgotten; he had scheduled a meeting with the CEO of GE this afternoon.
Why did he arrange this in advance? Is he sick? He must be really sick!
Fu Shihan’s expression instantly darkened. Seeing this, Su Wanxin barely held back her laughter, leaned forward to kiss him, and softly said, "Let’s do it when we get back, okay?"
Fu Shihan felt like he was about to explode, what could he say? Could he push away the opportunity that had come to him?
He sat up straight, lowering his head in frustration with himself. After a while, looking at Su Wanxin, he asked, "Can’t we let that old man eat by himself and stand him up?"
"What do you think?"
From her tone, it was a no.
Annoyed, Fu Shihan pulled her close, wanting to leave some marks on her neck, but then he remembered it would be hard for her to explain to her family. So, he just held her tight.
"What’s that saying?" He smiled wryly in resignation. "What one loves, one will die from. Su Wanxin, you really have to take responsibility for me."
He was destined to die by her hand, with no way out.
"How would you have me take responsibility?"
"Support me for life?"
"...Okay."
She would earn while he spends? Su Wanxin felt like they might have gotten the roles mixed up, but then thought, perhaps it wasn’t so bad after all.