Chapter 119 - What Does Third Master Want To Do?
Chapter 119: What Does Third Master Want To Do?
Take off…
Take off my clothes?
Song Fengwan’s heart was palpitating violently as if it was about to break through her slender ribs. Her breathing became rapid and hot. She glanced at Fu Chen. He had already taken off his trench coat. His English-style clothes complemented him to look more upright and elegant.
She subconsciously wrapped herself tightly in her clothes. But it didn’t take long before she started sweating from the heat, so she could only take off her coat.
It was warm in the capital, so she was only wearing a light green knitted shirt underneath her coat. Her face gave off a sense of innocence and naivety.
The movie was called ‘Aquaman’, a superhero movie. The movie started off with the male protagonist’s parents falling in love. When the kiss scene flashed by, Song Fengwan hung her head in embarrassment.
Fu Chen let out a muffled laugh. This little girl is still quite innocent.
But when the male protagonist appeared, he was shirtless and bare-armed. The masculinity he exuded was off the charts. Song Fengwan’s eyes were practically shining as she looked at the screen.
Does she like this type of man? Fu Chen stuck his tongue against his cheek. His chest is just a little more muscular. What’s there to see?
It was rare for Song Fengwan to have the chance to let go and relax, so she was watching the movie intently. But every time she tilted her head, she saw Fu Chen staring at her from the corner of her eye. At first, she thought it was just a coincidence. But whenever she looked over, Fu Chen was practically staring at her.
The movie’s plot was getting intense. Her heartbeat was so fast that it was a mess, and she was so nervous that she could barely control herself. Why does he keep staring at me?
***
When the two of them came out from the movie theater, it was already past four in the afternoon, and very few people were on the streets.
After exiting the theater, Song Fengwan finally felt the suffocating feeling in her heart dissipating. But when her gaze met Fu Chen’s, her heart still palpitated.
She took a deep breath and looked out the car window. The clouds were thick and dark, and the northern winds were howling. It seemed like rain and snow were about to arrive.
The elevator in the underground parking lot could bring them straight to Fu Chen’s office without disturbing any employees. He occupied the entire floor and had everything he needed, from a meeting room to a lounge.
After arriving at the company, Fu Chen arranged for her to stay in the lounge. It was obviously Fu Chen’s private space. The layout was simple, luxurious, and reserved, and the various items and decor showed the owner’s unique aesthetics.
“Have some warm milk.” Shi Fang was in charge of taking care of her while Fu Chen and Qian Jiang prepared for the meeting.
“Did Third Master use to live here?” Behind a partition, she could vaguely see a large bed.
“During the startup stage, it was quite busy. He often had to work overtime and stay up late. Sometimes, he wouldn’t even rest for days. When he was finally too exhausted, he would just lie down on the table and make do with it. Old Madam’s heart ached for him, so she got someone to make him a lounge,” Shi Fang explained briefly.
Song Fengwan had always thought that a person like Fu Chen, who came from a prominent family and was smart, could do anything with ease. She didn’t expect him to actually have such an entrepreneurial stage.
“He was very busy at the time. He even got acute gastritis and had to rest in a hospital for more than half a month. Old Madam was furious.
“You would think that someone like Third Master would definitely be able to get anything he wanted easily and wouldn’t have to work so hard, but in reality, this kind of background is also a kind of pressure for him.
“The one who wears the crown must bear its weight. Who knows how many people are watching him.”
With a family background like Song Fengwan’s, there were already many people waiting for her to slip up and laugh at her, let alone Fu Chen.
She turned her head slightly and saw many photo frames arranged on a table at the side. There were pictures of Old Master Fu and Old Madam Fu, Fu Yuxiu’s parents, and many others she didn’t know.
One of them was of Fu Chen wearing a mortarboard and being hugged by a beauty. That expression…
He looked a little as if there was nothing left to live for.
“This is…”
“This is Eldest Miss. Back then, Third Master’s graduation ceremony was held overseas, so she specially rushed over,” Shi Fang explained.
“She really dotes on Third Master?”
“Uh…” Shi Fang coughed. “I guess.”
If beating and scolding are love, then Eldest Miss’s treatment toward Third Master can be considered true love.
***
Song Fengwan waited in the lounge for more than an hour. When she went to school, she would always take an afternoon nap. She didn’t rest today, so she was starting to feel a little drowsy.
By the time she woke up, her surroundings had already fallen into darkness. She slightly shifted her body, and a blanket fell from her shoulders. She tilted her head. The colorful neon lights outside the window illuminated the lounge just enough for her to see Fu Chen at the side.
He was sitting on a single-seater sofa with his head slightly tilted back. He was wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, which gently pressed down on his nose bridge. His eyes were closed, and his hands were casually placed on his lap.
His fingers were long and slender, neat and clean.
He moved his body a bit, and his Adam’s apple bobbed slightly. His shoulders were broad, and his waist was narrow. Every inch of him was exquisite and just right.
She moved closer without thinking and bent over to stare at him. Really good looking. She picked up the blanket that covered her earlier and carefully placed it on him.
Her fingers gently pulled the blanket up a few inches to cover his shoulders. Suddenly, a hand wrapped around her wrist in the darkness.
Her heart skipped a beat, and the world spun. By the time she regained her senses, she was already pressed onto a sofa at the side by Fu Chen…
He was looking down at her.
Her heart raced. Thump, thump, thump.
Her heart clenched tightly as she held her breath, feeling as though a hundred claws were scratching on her heart. Fu Chen’s breathing became heavier, and the tip of his nose seemed to almost rub against her face…
It was gentle and warm.
Her body went soft, and she trembled, which pleased Fu Chen.
He chuckled, his voice low and seductive. “Wanwan, what do you want to do to me?”
Song Fengwan’s heart trembled. I should be the one asking that.
***
At this moment, in Yunjin Prime Manor…
Duan Linbai was walking the dog with a limp leg.
“Are you going to eat or not?!” After dealing with this stupid dog all afternoon, he only shouted at him a few times, yet now he was actually going on a hunger strike.
Fu Xinhan laid in his doghouse, not even looking at Duan Linbai.
“Fu Xinhan, if you’re not going to eat, then I’ll eat it!”
Duan Linbai was also furious, and even his words were starting to make no sense.
Hearing that Duan Linbai was going to eat dog food, Fu Xinhan lifted his eyelids…
… And his eyes were full of contempt.
This gaze was clearly saying: This person is brainless.
Duan Linbai was stunned. Is this dog looking down on me?
I can’t take it anymore!
I’m going to sharpen my knife and butcher this little bastard!