Reborn into the careful liver of a paranoid boss

Chapter 683
She didn't go back to the master bedroom right away either, Su Shihan stood on the balcony and looked into the distance, blowing the wind for a while, keeping her mind still running and staying awake.

Su Shihan is thinking seriously, thinking about how to take the next road.

There are tens of thousands of roads before her, and she has to choose carefully.

After all, there is no rehearsal in a person's life, and every step he takes counts.

However, in this life, if every step she takes is her choice after careful consideration, then even if she makes a mistake, she will not regret it.

As long as she is determined to move forward in one direction, she will definitely be able to reach the bright future.

Su Shihan thought a lot, overthinking, but she didn't feel distressed at all. There was no confusion in her black eyes, but became brighter and clearer.

How to go about the future of life, she thought, she already had the answer.

Gradually, Su Shihan felt that it was getting colder and colder, so she turned around and entered the master bedroom.

As soon as Su Shihan stepped into the master bedroom, she unexpectedly met Fu Yehan's gaze.

Su Shihan noticed that Fu Yehan just walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

Su Shihan walked over, stood in front of Fu Yehan, raised her hand, and she took the dry towel from Fu Yehan's hand: "Yehan, let me blow your hair for you."

After taking a bath, Fu Yehan had neat short hair, which made Fu Yehan more heroic. His short black hair was dripping with crystal clear water droplets, and his cold and hard face had deep and sharp features.

The crystal drops of water on the short hair slid down his perfect side face without any blemish, and slowly passed over his resolute chin like a knife carving, and finally disappeared into his big and strong chest, disappearing.

Su Shihan grabbed Fu Yehan's wrist and led him to the bed step by step.

"Come on, Yehan, sit down first, I'll wipe your hair for you, and then dry it for you." Su Shihan was happy to be able to dry her hair for Fu Yehan.

She smiled lightly, her dark pupils were shining brightly, and there was a little bit of happiness flowing.

Happiness is hidden in the details of life, Su Shihan felt it and was full of joy.

Fu Yehan sat by the bed, when Su Shihan let go of his wrist, he grabbed her back and wrapped her little hand in his warm palm.

Fu Yehan pulled her and pulled her into his arms.

He could feel the coolness emanating from Su Shihan's body, he frowned, and said, "Why is it so cold?" Not only her hands were cold, but even her body was not warm at all.

"I stood on the balcony for a while, and I got a little cold, but it's okay, it will get better slowly." Su Shihan murmured as he turned on the heater in the master bedroom and believed that it would be warmed up soon.

Fu Yehan's handsome sword eyebrows were still furrowed, and they never stretched out. It's not a big deal if he got a little cold, but if he caught a cold, it would be bad.

Fu Yehan's face was cold and serious, his eyes were lowered, and a trace of distress flashed in his eyes. He didn't speak any more, but just tightly locked her in his arms, letting her cling to him.

Su Shihan may have stood on the balcony for a long time, her body was icy cold, and as soon as she touched Fu Yehan, a wave of warmth passed to her uninterruptedly.

What lingers in Su Shihan's nose is the familiar aura that makes her feel at ease.

Fu Yehan hugged her petite body tightly, spraying the hot and humid breath against her ear, he put his head on her slender shoulder.

(End of this chapter)