fiery fall

Chapter 24 Mr. Fu confesses his feelings after being drunk

It only took Shen Ennan 10 minutes to rush from home to Fu Qianbei's office.

She ran from the elevator door to Fu Qianbei's office.

At this moment, her cheeks were slightly red and she was panting, holding on to the door frame of Fu Qianbei's office.

Fu Qianbei held his forehead with one hand and rested his elbow on the computer table with his eyes closed to relax.He looked cold and abstinent. If it weren't for the overwhelming smell of alcohol in the office, it would have been impossible to tell that he was drunk or suffering from a disease.

Shen Ennan pursed her lips and stared at Fu Qianbei with complicated eyes.

One second she said she wanted to let him go, and the next second she heard that he was sick, she couldn't wait to rush to him.

Jiang Yan gently pulled her sleeves and whispered helplessly: "In order to sign the project, Mr. Fu drank a lot of wine at noon. His stomach trouble relapsed and he resisted until the end of the entertainment. But after the entertainment, Mr. Fu insisted Go back to work in the company and refuse to listen to me no matter how hard I try to persuade you.”

Shen Ennan glanced at Fu Qianbei distressedly and said softly: "Go and pour a glass of hot water first, then bring the hangover medicine and gastrointestinal medicine. Take the medicine and then persuade him to go to the hospital."

Jiang Yan nodded and sighed: "We can't persuade her. Next, we have to look at Miss Shen. I hope Mr. Fu will listen to what Miss Shen said. Even if he doesn't go to the hospital, it's better to go home and rest."

Shen Ennan's thin lips curled up. She was just a life assistant. She didn't listen to Jiang Yan's words. How could Fu Qianbei listen to her, a little assistant.

But she still walked towards Fu Qianbei.

When Jiang Yan left, he thoughtfully closed the door to prevent certain things from being seen by other employees.

On the way back, the boss kept chanting Shen Ennan's name.

For the first time, Jiang Yan felt that his boss was pitiful.

In the office, Shen Ennan walked up to Fu Qianbei. As she approached, the smell of alcohol became stronger, but Fu Qianbei's breath also instantly filled her breath.

Shen Ennan was also a little drunk, with strong alcohol burning in her heart, which weakened her consciousness and made her want to hug him regardless and greedily feel his body temperature.

Let him stop loving Zhou Ningsang, come back to her, and stay with her for the rest of his life...

"Shen Ennan, is that you?"

A cold voice sounded, and Shen Ennan came back to his senses.

She actually stretched out her hand towards Fu Qianbei, as if she wanted to touch his face, but at this time, her hand was already tightly restrained by Fu Qianbei.

The man's hand had clear joints and was as slender as bamboo. He grabbed her wrist so hard. The black beads on the bone wrist didn't look so ascetic and cold.Shen Ennan's eyes were panicked: "Fu Qianbei, let me go first, you are drunk..."

"I won't let go!"

When Fu Qianbei heard the word "let go", he was like a trapped animal that had exploded and become enraged.

He pulled hard, and Shen Ennan staggered two steps and fell firmly into his arms.

He was instantly enveloped in the smell of strong alcohol.

"Fu Qianbei, you're drunk!" Shen Ennan shouted in panic as his blood seemed to boil.

This also reminded herself that Fu Qianbei's scalding body temperature was not something she should be greedy for.

What's more, they are still in the office, and someone may knock on the door and come in at any time.

Maybe it would be his wife Zhou Ningsang who came in after a while. If Zhou Ningsang saw this scene later...

Shen Ennan struggled hard to leave his arms: "Fu Qianbei, you should let me go!"

"Don't let it go!"

The more she struggled, the tighter Fu Qianbei restrained her.

Soon, the two people's bodies were close to each other, looking at each other, and Fu Qianbei's hot body temperature continued to invade her body temperature.

Shen Ennan's pupils were full of panic.

The gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of Fu Qianbei's nose suddenly slipped down, and complex emotions seemed to be suppressed in the man's deep, drunken black eyes.

This scene is full of the ascetic atmosphere of a polite scumbag.

Shen Ennan's breathing froze.

Fu Qianbei looked at her and suddenly asked in a cold voice: "Shen Ennan, have you ever regretted it in the past seven years?"

(End of this chapter)