Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 61 So, How Long Are You Going To Keep Me Waiting Below?

After hanging up the phone, An Nuan sat on the bedside with her phone in her arms, waiting for the time to pass by.

For Fu Xiheng's arrival, she didn't know whether she was looking forward to it or resisting it.

Or maybe, both.

When An Nuan was about to fall asleep in a daze, a crisp cell phone ringing woke her up immediately.

Glancing at the familiar caller ID, An Nuan answered the call.

"Hey,"

"Nuan Nuan, come down," the man said softly.

When An Nuan heard this deep voice, she was taken aback for a moment, then quickly got out of bed, went to the window and opened the curtains.

Almost at a glance, An Nuan saw the tall figure leaning against the car.

The black Bentley was parked under the street lamp, and the warm yellow mist from the street lamp penetrated through layers of rain, blurring the man's angular facial features.

The cold wind was blowing fiercely, and the cold rain staggered, hitting his knife-like handsome face obliquely, and Wei'an's body was instantly drenched.

He still maintained the posture of making a phone call, and his thin lips, which were as pale as water, were tightly pressed together, drawing a beautiful arc.

Looking up, those deep eyes locked on the petite figure in front of the window.

An Nuan pushed open the window, stretched out her hand to feel it, her brows furrowed slightly.

"Fu Xiheng, it's still raining outside." She said angrily.

"En." Seeing her little movements, Fu Xiheng responded softly, "So, how long do you plan to keep me waiting?"

"Oh--"

An Nuan quickly closed the window, changed her shoes as quickly as possible, and ran downstairs with an umbrella.

The wind blowing in from the entrance of the corridor made An Nuan shiver, and she felt that her breathing was not smooth for a while, and only then did she realize how cold it was tonight.

The wind was a bit strong, and after opening the umbrella, An Nuan rushed into the rain holding the handle of the umbrella tightly with both hands, and ran towards Fu Xiheng.

Looking at the little woman rushing towards him, Fu Xiheng frowned slightly, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and there was fleeting astonishment in his eyes.

He put his mobile phone away in his trouser pocket, and his body leaning on the Bentley car straightened up a little bit.

The road is slippery in rainy days, and the person running towards him is not afraid of falling.

"Fu Xiheng, why didn't you wait for me in the car?" An Nuan ran up to him panting, and because of her height, she raised her arms up and covered the two of them with the umbrella.

Fu Xiheng looked down at her and smiled softly.

Although she was holding an umbrella when she came out, An Nuan's body was still wet from the slanting wind and rain because of her eagerness to run.

The cool rainwater hit her beautiful facial features, along the slender and white neck, the delicate collarbone all the way down, winding into the dream-provoking beauty.

Fu Xiheng's indifferent eyes gradually warmed up, becoming warmer and hotter little by little.

An Nuan sensed that the atmosphere was not right, but she had to hold up the umbrella, blinked her slender and curly eyelashes a few times, and said with great difficulty, "Where does Mr. Fu want me to accompany you?"

Fu Xiheng chuckled lightly, with a different kind of sexy charm in his laughter, and stepped closer to her.

The distance between them was already very close, at this moment, his entire chest was almost pressed against her body.

An Nuan subconsciously withdrew one hand, taking advantage of the situation to step back.

"Nuan Nuan," Fu Xiheng grabbed her hand holding the umbrella handle, and wrapped her in his arms with one hand around her waist.

The dark eyes stared at her condescendingly, and the hot and humid breath lingered on her face, "I was worried about me just now, huh?"

　I firmly believe that through my long hair your eyes will be filled with your light blue warmth.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)