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Chapter 28 Shen Ennan secretly kisses Fu Qianbei
Chapter 28 Shen Ennan secretly kisses Fu Qianbei
"Learned specifically for me?" Fu Qianbei was stunned for a moment, but his body did not refuse her massage anymore, but he said coldly and sarcastically: "Shen Ennan, your level of lying has not deteriorated at all over the years."
Shen Ennan pursed her lips. She did often lie to Fu Qianbei when she was a child.
She would prepare very expensive custom-made gifts for Fu Qianbei, and then say that they were discounted products that she accidentally saw in the mall; she would also find someone to teach those rich children who said that Fu Qianbei was living under someone else's roof, forcing them to write They wrote a letter of apology, and then told Fu Qianbei that their conscience had revealed that they had realized their mistake.
Later, when she grew up, she would secretly take the love letters written by girls to Fu Qianbei and lie to him that they were unimportant holiday cards; she would also secretly kiss Fu Qianbei's thin lips while he was sleeping, and he would When he found out, he said that he just had a small bug on his mouth and wanted to blow it off.
……
She was really happy then.
A trace of nostalgia flashed across Shen Ennan's eyes, and he said softly: "I didn't lie this time. Rubbing the Yangguan point can relieve stomach cramps. I learned it specially for you."
"why?"
"Because you are my boss and you pay me my salary. As a life assistant, I know that my boss has a bad stomach. Learning techniques to relieve stomach pain is part of my job."
Shen Ennan replied calmly. She sat behind Fu Qianbei and couldn't see the man's suddenly cold eyes.
Fu Qianbei didn't notice that she lied to him again.
In fact, she went to learn how to relieve stomach spasms on the day she learned that he was hospitalized for stomach problems before becoming his daily assistant.
After pressing for 10 minutes, the pain in Fu Qianbei's stomach miraculously disappeared.
Shen Ennan suddenly asked: "Boss, are you feeling better? The professor of traditional Chinese medicine said that acupuncture points cannot be pressed repeatedly for a long time. I have been pressing your Yangguan point for a long time."
Fu Qianbei sat up slightly and said in a cold voice: "It's only relieved a little. Since the acupuncture points can't be pressed, you can press the shoulders, neck and back. Maybe it can also relieve the stomach spasm."
"it is good."
Shen Ennan thought that Fu Qianbei was still feeling uncomfortable, so he massaged his shoulders and neck vigorously, and asked with concern: "Is this strong enough? Does it feel better?"
"Well, continue." Fu Qianbei gradually closed his eyes, and his thin lips seemed to curve upward.
Let her work hard for massage, let's take it as her punishment today.
Behind him, Shen Ennan didn't know what Fu Qianbei was thinking, so he massaged Fu Qianbei vigorously, from his shoulders and neck to his shoulder blades, to his broad back and sides.
After a while, her hands became sore.
Fu Qianbei was obviously sick, but the muscles all over her body were still strong, and a steady stream of heat was transferred to her palms.
Shen Ennan envied Zhou Ningsang, and her eyes fell from the man's broad back to the marriage certificate in Fu Qianbei's hand.
Seeing is not 100% believing, there is always a trace of doubt in her heart, whether Zhou Ningsang is Fu Qianbei's wife...
If the line of sight could penetrate it, the marriage certificate would be destroyed by it.
"Shen Ennan?"
The cold and low voice made Shen Ennan, who was distracted, tremble, and she concentrated: "Well, what's wrong?"
Fu Qianbei's voice seemed a little hoarse: "Are you massaging me or touching me?"
"Boss, of course I'm having a massage!" Shen Ennan blushed instantly. The word "touch" is too ambiguous in today's environment, not to mention that they are both married and have a superior-subordinate relationship.
"I just massaged for too long and my hands have no strength. Can I take a rest first?"
Fu Qianbei did not answer directly, but said in a low voice: "I still feel very uncomfortable now."
Shen Ennan changed into a posture that could better exert force, and pressed his sore little hands hard on his strong and hot lower back: "Boss, is this strength enough?" Fu Qianbei suddenly turned over and lay on the bed, his cold handsome face leaning against his side. Pillow, close your eyes: "You can do it as hard as you want, keep pressing, don't forget to press your lower body as well."
"..."
Just when Shen Ennan was about to have an attack, Fu Qianbei said in a low voice again: "Maybe it's because my stomach has been hurting for too long. My whole body hurts now. I will give you a salary increase tomorrow."
Shen Ennan knelt down beside him, gritted his teeth, and finally said warmly: "Okay, thank you, boss!"
Shen Ennan pressed all the way from his shoulders and neck to Fu Qianbei's calves. His little hands were sore and tired, but Fu Qianbei's figure was really good. Even through his white shirt, you could vaguely see his muscles. line.
Coupled with his cold and dignified handsome face, if this kind of man goes to a massage parlor, the female employees will want to serve him.
Half an hour later, Shen Ennan's cheeks were flushed and his back was sweating slightly.
It wasn't that she couldn't resist the temptation of Fu Qianbei's beauty, but that her body had followed Zhang Lan and was very weak.
She took a breath and raised her eyes to look at Fu Qianbei's quiet profile. The man was breathing long and thick black eyelashes were resting quietly on his eyelids. He must have fallen asleep.
Shen Ennan couldn't help but look at him obsessively, from his messy short hair, white forehead, cold and noble eyebrows, straight bridge of nose, and finally to the thin crimson lips.
In a flash of memory, she returned to seven years ago.
Fu Qianbei was sleeping in front of his desk, with his unfinished graduation thesis on the computer. She quietly opened the door and walked in with a bowl of red bean and osmanthus balls. She saw this scene in her eyes.
Fu Qianbei also slept on his side that day, with half of his face resting on his arm. The broken hair on his forehead vaguely covered a third of his eyebrows, and his thin lips were as red as red beans.
Shen Ennan also forgot what prompted him at that time. After putting down the red bean and osmanthus balls, he leaned over and pressed his lips lightly against Fu Qianbei's lips, as if he wanted to taste the sweetness of the red beans on his mouth.
When Shen Ennan came to his senses, the clear and gentle young man overlapped with the cold and noble young man in front of him.
It seems that many things have changed, but the color of Fu Qianbei's crimson lips has not changed. It is still the same color as the red bean in the red bean and osmanthus balls.
The scene in the office at night flashed through my mind.
At that moment, Fu Qianbei had the smell of alcohol lingering on his lips and teeth, like a ferocious beast that was about to tear her apart...
It was a quiet night outside Shaohua Mansion, the lights in the guest room were bright, and the only sound they could hear was each other's breathing.
Before he even got close, Shen Ennan felt that his breath was intertwined with Fu Qianbei's.
She leaned forward nervously, even though time had passed, she still wanted to taste the taste of his lips again.
Closer and closer.
Shen Ennan's heartbeat became more and more violent, and her eyelashes were trembling. Just when Fu Qianbei's breath sprayed on the tip of her nose, her hand touched something hard on the bed.
Shen Ennan suddenly woke up. It was the marriage certificate.
Like a thief who was almost caught, she quickly sat up straight.
Fu Qianbei is already married. Even if he doesn't know it, she can't do such an out of bounds thing.
Shen Ennan looked at the marriage certificate in his hand, and then at Fu Qianbei's cold and ascetic profile.
She knew that no matter what the answer was, she would feel uncomfortable, but if she didn't open the answer today, she would definitely regret it.
(End of this chapter)
"Learned specifically for me?" Fu Qianbei was stunned for a moment, but his body did not refuse her massage anymore, but he said coldly and sarcastically: "Shen Ennan, your level of lying has not deteriorated at all over the years."
Shen Ennan pursed her lips. She did often lie to Fu Qianbei when she was a child.
She would prepare very expensive custom-made gifts for Fu Qianbei, and then say that they were discounted products that she accidentally saw in the mall; she would also find someone to teach those rich children who said that Fu Qianbei was living under someone else's roof, forcing them to write They wrote a letter of apology, and then told Fu Qianbei that their conscience had revealed that they had realized their mistake.
Later, when she grew up, she would secretly take the love letters written by girls to Fu Qianbei and lie to him that they were unimportant holiday cards; she would also secretly kiss Fu Qianbei's thin lips while he was sleeping, and he would When he found out, he said that he just had a small bug on his mouth and wanted to blow it off.
……
She was really happy then.
A trace of nostalgia flashed across Shen Ennan's eyes, and he said softly: "I didn't lie this time. Rubbing the Yangguan point can relieve stomach cramps. I learned it specially for you."
"why?"
"Because you are my boss and you pay me my salary. As a life assistant, I know that my boss has a bad stomach. Learning techniques to relieve stomach pain is part of my job."
Shen Ennan replied calmly. She sat behind Fu Qianbei and couldn't see the man's suddenly cold eyes.
Fu Qianbei didn't notice that she lied to him again.
In fact, she went to learn how to relieve stomach spasms on the day she learned that he was hospitalized for stomach problems before becoming his daily assistant.
After pressing for 10 minutes, the pain in Fu Qianbei's stomach miraculously disappeared.
Shen Ennan suddenly asked: "Boss, are you feeling better? The professor of traditional Chinese medicine said that acupuncture points cannot be pressed repeatedly for a long time. I have been pressing your Yangguan point for a long time."
Fu Qianbei sat up slightly and said in a cold voice: "It's only relieved a little. Since the acupuncture points can't be pressed, you can press the shoulders, neck and back. Maybe it can also relieve the stomach spasm."
"it is good."
Shen Ennan thought that Fu Qianbei was still feeling uncomfortable, so he massaged his shoulders and neck vigorously, and asked with concern: "Is this strong enough? Does it feel better?"
"Well, continue." Fu Qianbei gradually closed his eyes, and his thin lips seemed to curve upward.
Let her work hard for massage, let's take it as her punishment today.
Behind him, Shen Ennan didn't know what Fu Qianbei was thinking, so he massaged Fu Qianbei vigorously, from his shoulders and neck to his shoulder blades, to his broad back and sides.
After a while, her hands became sore.
Fu Qianbei was obviously sick, but the muscles all over her body were still strong, and a steady stream of heat was transferred to her palms.
Shen Ennan envied Zhou Ningsang, and her eyes fell from the man's broad back to the marriage certificate in Fu Qianbei's hand.
Seeing is not 100% believing, there is always a trace of doubt in her heart, whether Zhou Ningsang is Fu Qianbei's wife...
If the line of sight could penetrate it, the marriage certificate would be destroyed by it.
"Shen Ennan?"
The cold and low voice made Shen Ennan, who was distracted, tremble, and she concentrated: "Well, what's wrong?"
Fu Qianbei's voice seemed a little hoarse: "Are you massaging me or touching me?"
"Boss, of course I'm having a massage!" Shen Ennan blushed instantly. The word "touch" is too ambiguous in today's environment, not to mention that they are both married and have a superior-subordinate relationship.
"I just massaged for too long and my hands have no strength. Can I take a rest first?"
Fu Qianbei did not answer directly, but said in a low voice: "I still feel very uncomfortable now."
Shen Ennan changed into a posture that could better exert force, and pressed his sore little hands hard on his strong and hot lower back: "Boss, is this strength enough?" Fu Qianbei suddenly turned over and lay on the bed, his cold handsome face leaning against his side. Pillow, close your eyes: "You can do it as hard as you want, keep pressing, don't forget to press your lower body as well."
"..."
Just when Shen Ennan was about to have an attack, Fu Qianbei said in a low voice again: "Maybe it's because my stomach has been hurting for too long. My whole body hurts now. I will give you a salary increase tomorrow."
Shen Ennan knelt down beside him, gritted his teeth, and finally said warmly: "Okay, thank you, boss!"
Shen Ennan pressed all the way from his shoulders and neck to Fu Qianbei's calves. His little hands were sore and tired, but Fu Qianbei's figure was really good. Even through his white shirt, you could vaguely see his muscles. line.
Coupled with his cold and dignified handsome face, if this kind of man goes to a massage parlor, the female employees will want to serve him.
Half an hour later, Shen Ennan's cheeks were flushed and his back was sweating slightly.
It wasn't that she couldn't resist the temptation of Fu Qianbei's beauty, but that her body had followed Zhang Lan and was very weak.
She took a breath and raised her eyes to look at Fu Qianbei's quiet profile. The man was breathing long and thick black eyelashes were resting quietly on his eyelids. He must have fallen asleep.
Shen Ennan couldn't help but look at him obsessively, from his messy short hair, white forehead, cold and noble eyebrows, straight bridge of nose, and finally to the thin crimson lips.
In a flash of memory, she returned to seven years ago.
Fu Qianbei was sleeping in front of his desk, with his unfinished graduation thesis on the computer. She quietly opened the door and walked in with a bowl of red bean and osmanthus balls. She saw this scene in her eyes.
Fu Qianbei also slept on his side that day, with half of his face resting on his arm. The broken hair on his forehead vaguely covered a third of his eyebrows, and his thin lips were as red as red beans.
Shen Ennan also forgot what prompted him at that time. After putting down the red bean and osmanthus balls, he leaned over and pressed his lips lightly against Fu Qianbei's lips, as if he wanted to taste the sweetness of the red beans on his mouth.
When Shen Ennan came to his senses, the clear and gentle young man overlapped with the cold and noble young man in front of him.
It seems that many things have changed, but the color of Fu Qianbei's crimson lips has not changed. It is still the same color as the red bean in the red bean and osmanthus balls.
The scene in the office at night flashed through my mind.
At that moment, Fu Qianbei had the smell of alcohol lingering on his lips and teeth, like a ferocious beast that was about to tear her apart...
It was a quiet night outside Shaohua Mansion, the lights in the guest room were bright, and the only sound they could hear was each other's breathing.
Before he even got close, Shen Ennan felt that his breath was intertwined with Fu Qianbei's.
She leaned forward nervously, even though time had passed, she still wanted to taste the taste of his lips again.
Closer and closer.
Shen Ennan's heartbeat became more and more violent, and her eyelashes were trembling. Just when Fu Qianbei's breath sprayed on the tip of her nose, her hand touched something hard on the bed.
Shen Ennan suddenly woke up. It was the marriage certificate.
Like a thief who was almost caught, she quickly sat up straight.
Fu Qianbei is already married. Even if he doesn't know it, she can't do such an out of bounds thing.
Shen Ennan looked at the marriage certificate in his hand, and then at Fu Qianbei's cold and ascetic profile.
She knew that no matter what the answer was, she would feel uncomfortable, but if she didn't open the answer today, she would definitely regret it.
(End of this chapter)
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