Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 53 Falling Into Fu Sicheng's Arms

Fu Sicheng spoke suddenly, and Song Rao froze for a moment.After a while, Fu Sicheng looked up at her, and she realized what Fu Sicheng was saying.

"You misunderstood. I, Song Rao, never said anything against my will. I have nothing to do with him." Seeing that Fu Sicheng misunderstood that she was thinking of Gu Yang, Song Rao explained.

"Isn't it?" Fu Sicheng didn't believe it.

"No." Song Rao said with certainty.If she didn't say it with certainty, how dare she say anything else?
Fu Sicheng looked at her for a few seconds, then looked back at the documents on the table, and said, "Go get a glass of water."

"it is good."

Song Rao went to pour a glass of water and came back, and when he handed it to Fu Sicheng, Fu Sicheng said without raising his head, "It's for you."

Song Rao thought he wanted to drink, so naturally he used Fu Sicheng's cup, not a disposable water cup, but he asked her to drink, but the two of them kissed each other, so there was nothing to worry about.

"Go sit on the sofa and come back after drinking, so you won't have to tidy up in an hour." Fu Sicheng said.

Song Rao took the water and sat down on the sofa.

Not daring to disobey Fu Sicheng, she was not thirsty and didn't want to drink water at all, she just finished drinking a glass of water before returning.

After sorting out the documents, Song Rao organized the documents by quarter and put them on the wall shelf behind Fu Sicheng.

Because it had to be placed close to the top floor, Song Rao had to step on a stool.

A few drawers with coded locks were in front of them, which Song Rao wanted to approach and open even in his dreams.

Out of the corner of her eye, she peeked at Fu Sicheng who was sitting on the lower left and working, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Boss Fu, are these drawers always locked?"

Fu Sicheng turned slightly with the chair, looked up, and saw the drawers facing Song Rao's face: "Yeah."

Seeing that he cherishes words like gold, Song Rao didn't hold back, and then asked: "Is it all important things?"

Fu Sicheng looked down from Song Rao's face.

Her shoulders, waist, hips, legs, calves, all the way down to the two jade feet she stepped on the chair, her eyes gradually deepened, and her mouth responded: "Nature is important."

Song Rao was so engrossed in these drawers that she didn't notice Fu Sicheng's gaze, nor did she know that she would be showing off when she was stepping on a chair in a short skirt covering her buttocks.

If it weren't for Fu Sicheng sitting taller than others, he would definitely be looked at from his angle.

"These drawers are not dusty at all. Do you often open them to look at them?" Song Rao asked sideways.

"Naturally, it is often used in the company."

His eyes were still fixed on Song Rao's feet, and his breathing became heavy unconsciously.

Afraid that he would become suspicious, Song Rao didn't dare to ask any more questions, but her thoughts had already been taken away, and she stepped on the edge of the chair without paying attention, losing her focus all of a sudden.

She cried out in shock and fell to the side.

Fu Sicheng moved quickly, stood up and stretched out his long arms, and firmly hugged Song Rao who fell down into his arms, and brought her back to the chair together.

Song Rao was so frightened that she didn't react at all. Sitting in Fu Sicheng's arms, her heart beat faster.

Seeing Song Rao curled up in his arms, his face pale with fright, Fu Sicheng asked with concern, "Are you all right?"

Song Rao looked up at him, only to realize that the moment he caught her, she instinctively hugged his neck.

"No, nothing." She let go of her hand quickly and was about to get off him.But Fu Sicheng, who was holding her, didn't let go.

(End of this chapter)