After being missing for five years, President Fu's eyes welled up with tears when they met agai

"Are you asleep? I've prepared some hangover tea for you."

Wen Qingruan's voice came from outside the door.

For a fleeting moment, Fu Yanci thought he was hallucinating from being drunk.

He strode over and opened the door.

Wen Qingruan was dressed in white loungewear, her long black hair casually tied up, with a few strands falling around her neck, adding a touch of charm.

"you……"

Wen Qingruan was startled by the way Fu Yanci opened the door, but she tried her best to remain calm, though her fair face flushed slightly.

"Put your clothes on first..."

Fu Yanci had taken off his shirt, revealing his strong upper body with clearly defined muscles.

He has always paid great attention to his physique management; his muscles are not exaggeratedly large, but they are smooth and his waist is lean and strong.

Wen Qingruan dared not look any further.

His trousers were still on perfectly fine, but his deep V-lines sparked endless imagination.

Besides, Wen Qingruan had seen what lay beneath those V-lines before.

It is precisely because I have seen it that the images I conjure up in my mind become exceptionally concrete.

Wen Qingruan felt like her cheeks were being scalded.

It was rare for Fu Yanci to see her so shy, and his earlier gloom vanished instantly.

"Come in."

He turned around, swayed back to the sofa, slowly picked up his shirt, and put it on unhurriedly.

Looking at the man's back, Wen Qingruan immediately recognized that Fu Yanci was currently displaying his peacock-like prowess.

They know each other too well.

He knew what she liked to watch, and she knew he was showing it to her on purpose.

But neither of them made it clear.

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Wen Qingruan put down the hangover tea.

"Go to bed early after you finish drinking."

She put down her teacup and turned to leave.

Fu Yanci grabbed her wrist.

Just the wrist.

This scale is just right.

It wasn't as intimate as holding hands, but even through a thin layer of clothing, you could clearly feel each other's warmth.

Wen Qingruan lowered her head, her gaze falling on the hand that was holding her.

His joints were clearly defined, and even the edges of his nails were neatly trimmed. The veins on the back of his hands were slightly protruding, making one clearly feel his strength.

This man knows all too well how sexy he is.

Wen Qingruan took a deep breath quietly and slowly looked away.

"What's wrong?"

She looked at Fu Yanci, trying her best to keep her voice calm and devoid of any emotion.

Fu Yanci raised an eyebrow slightly, looked up at the woman in front of him, and did not miss the look in her eyes that dared not meet his gaze.

She's shy!

Realizing this, Fu Yanci was in a great mood.

With a slight effort, Wen Qingruan stumbled forward, and with a gasp, a soft, delicate body appeared in Fu Yanci's arms.

"Be careful!"

Fu Yanci whispered in her ear.

The scalding breath, carrying the cool aroma of wine, landed on Wen Qingruan's neck, and soon, her fair skin was "burned" into an alluring pink.

Wen Qingruan said, "Let me get up first."

Fu Yanci chuckled, "Okay."

He said that, but the large hand wrapped around Wen Qingruan's waist showed no intention of loosening its grip.

Wen Qingruan glared at Fu Yanci.

The man's smile deepened.

"If you're not asleep, why aren't you replying to my messages?"

Wen Qingruan: "I was asleep, but you kept sending me messages, waking me up no matter how soundly I was sleeping!"

Fu Yanci sensed the dissatisfaction in Wen Qingruan's words, but he was not annoyed. He simply played with Wen Qingruan's small hand.

Why didn't you wait for me to come back?

Wen Qingruan lowered her head, her eyes downcast, and Fu Yanci did not see the clarity and calmness in her eyes.

"I've been waiting."

Fu Yanci leaned down and gently bit her shoulder.

"lie!"

He didn't use much force, but Wen Qingruan's skin was so delicate that she gasped in pain and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"I didn't lie!"

A mist appeared in her eyes, and her gaze towards Fu Yanci held accusation and grievance.

"You said you were coming home for dinner, so I specially made red wine braised lamb chops, asparagus and black pepper beef cubes, which are all your favorites."

But I waited and waited, until the food on the table got cold, until the maids and children were asleep, and you still didn't come back!

When Wen Qingruan said these words, she kept her head down, looking like a wronged kitten.

She said that on purpose.

Since Fu Yanci wants to see her sad, then let him have his wish.

Moreover, what she said wasn't exactly a lie.

A lie that is only partially true is more likely to be believed.

Fu Yanci could even imagine Wen Qingruan sitting in that huge living room, listening to the time pass by second by second, but never seeing him.

"I'm sorry, it won't happen again."

I didn't message you tonight because I had a last-minute dinner engagement and my phone died.

Fu Yanci's explanation made Wen Qingruan understand a principle.

When a man wants to deceive a woman, he no longer takes her seriously.

They don't even bother to put effort into telling a lie.

He is the president of the Fu Group, and he has an assistant secretary by his side. There are always dinner parties that require him, the president, to attend on short notice!

As for the phone shutting down due to a dead battery, that's even more ridiculous!

He has so much important information to process, how could he allow his phone to run out of battery and shut down!

Fu Yanci, who is usually meticulous and rigorous in his work, would actually give such a flawed explanation.

It's just that they don't care, so they're unwilling to put in the effort.

Because his heart already belongs to Xu Anran.

Wen Qingruan saw through everything, but she didn't expose it.

She knew she had no right to care, much less to be angry.

She was the one who wronged Fu Yanci first.

Now, whatever Fu Yanci does to her is what she deserves!

She knew everything about Fu Yanci's revenge and his trap.

Volunteers take the bait.

"Yes, I know."

She said softly.

"It's late. You should drink some hangover tea and get some rest."

Fu Yanci looked at the woman in his arms.

As the effects of the alcohol gradually took hold, a surge of heat rose from my lower abdomen.

"Wenwen..."

He softly called her name, showering her with delicate kisses on her fair neck, her small earlobes, and her soft lips.

Wen Qingruan closed her eyes and let Fu Yanci pick her up and place her on the soft, luxurious bed.

Having been with Fu Yanci for so many years, she naturally knew what would happen next.

But strangely, she didn't feel anything at all.

Even that kiss just now felt utterly tasteless to her.

She used to really enjoy Fu Yanci's kisses.

His kiss was so tender that it captivated her heart, making it itch intensely.

But now...

Fu Yanci's kissing skills were still excellent; she could even feel his eagerness, his restraint, his caution, and his irresistible desire...

But afterwards, Wen Qingruan couldn't help but think how good Fu Yanci's acting was...

He clearly loves Xu Anran, and he clearly hates her to the core, yet he can still act so devoted!

Is it possible for men to separate love and sex?

But she can't!

Even with her eyes closed, she couldn't concentrate!

Men are equally perceptive in these matters.

Fu Yanci quickly sensed that Wen Qingruan was not in a good state of mind.

He even felt that Wen Qingruan was forcing him to put up with him!

This is an immense disgrace for a man!