Su Wan took a couple of steps forward, then suddenly called out on a whim, "Neil."
Fu Weiheng turned to look, and saw Su Wan wearing a black down jacket, her long hair cascading over her shoulders. In the night, she appeared like a petite weeble wobble from afar.
He took a deep breath, extinguished his cigarette in the trash can, and strode toward her.
As he approached, his handsome profile became clearer.
Su Wan stood frozen for a moment, suddenly realizing how much she had missed him these past few days.
However, with his tall stature and long legs, he was closing the distance quickly. Unable to wait any longer, she broke into a run toward him. Fu Weiheng noticed her coming and simply stood still, opening his coat wide to welcome her.
Su Wan couldn't help but smile as she eagerly dove into his embrace, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist, feeling overwhelmed with emotion. "Neil... I miss you so much."
The familiar scent of his hair filled the air. Fu Weiheng held her close in his coat, resting his chin on her head and gently rubbing it a few times. After feeling her warm and real presence, his voice softened like water. "Mm, I miss you too."
Su Wan nuzzled against him, catching a faint whiff of tobacco. She frowned slightly and pinched him gently at the waist, murmuring, "Why are you smoking again?"
Fu Weiheng chuckled softly, tightening his hold on her and leaning down to kiss her forehead. "You didn't answer my calls; I couldn't calm down."
His deep voice carried a hint of helplessness. Su Wan felt a pang in her heart and inexplicably felt embarrassed. She moved her head slightly to bury her face in his chest and softly replied, "I'll definitely answer your calls from now on."
The bright moon was veiled by a layer of mist, casting weak light over the two figures tightly embracing each other. Occasionally, someone passed by in the neighborhood, casting curious and amazed glances their way.
Suddenly, a light cough broke the tranquility of the night.
Su Wan lifted her head slightly from his embrace to see what was happening.
She was taken aback; behind Fu Weiheng stood a tall and handsome figure, one she was very familiar with.
At that moment, Fu Weiheng also turned to look.
Qin Yan was raising an eyebrow, his expression subtle as he stared at them. He was wearing an oversized down jacket, his hands in his pockets, and a bag of freshly bought juice hanging from his wrist. He stood there nonchalantly, looking quite at ease.
"Brother..." Su Wan's face flushed slightly as she took a small step to the side, creating some distance from Fu Weiheng.
Qin Yan gave a low "hm," his sharp gaze sweeping over Fu Weiheng before he fell silent again.
Su Wan's eyes darted back and forth between the two. Fu Weiheng merely stood there quietly, expressionless.
"Uh..." Finally, Su Wan broke the awkward silence, "Brother, this is... Fu Weiheng." She then turned to Fu Weiheng, "Neil, this is my brother... Qin Yan."
After her words fell, the air fell silent for nearly a minute. Eventually, Fu Weiheng stepped forward slightly and nodded, speaking in a calm tone: "Long time no see."
Qin Yan nodded in return: "Long time no see."
Su Wan asked, "…Do you two know each other?"
Fu Weiheng explained, "We had some business cooperation a couple of years ago in the United States."
Su Wan sighed: "…The U.S. is quite small." Why hadn’t Qin Yan mentioned seeing their photos together on social media?
After a moment, Qin Yan patted Su Wan on the shoulder and said, "What are you doing here? Let’s go upstairs." With that, he walked past Fu Weiheng.
Su Wan glanced at Qin Yan's brisk figure and then at Fu Weiheng, feeling somewhat at a loss...
After walking for a while without hearing any movement behind her, Qin Yan paused and looked back, his voice cold: "Aren't you coming?"
Su Wan shyly lowered her eyes and rested her chin in her hand, feeling troubled for a while before slowly saying, "Brother... um... I..."
Qin Yan naturally knew what was going on; he was just teasing them a bit. Seeing Su Wan acting so bashfully, he felt a bit impatient and waved his hand, saying, "Alright, alright, let's go."
Watching his tall figure, Su Wan's expression gradually brightened, and she couldn't help but smile lightly, calling out to his back, "Brother, thank you."
Without turning around, Qin Yan raised his hand and waved again as he entered the elevator.
Well, the girl has grown up; she can't be kept forever.
...
After exiting the elevator, Qin Yan took out his keys and opened the door to enter the house.
Su Yue came out holding a bowl and chopsticks, just ready to eat. Noticing Qin Yan had returned, she casually asked, "Did you run into Guan Guan when you went downstairs?"
Qin Yan changed into slippers and walked over lazily, responding with a casual "mm," saying, "She has a friend visiting Yishi; she won't be back tonight."
"Not coming back?" Su Yue was surprised and pressed further, "How can a girl stay out overnight?"
"She's staying at a hotel with her friend," Qin Yan said nonchalantly as he started cooking rice, appearing relaxed. "Don't worry; I've met the person."
Qin Mu, hearing their conversation from the living room, quietly took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Fu Weiheng—
[Mumu Baby: Brother-in-law! Have you come to Yishi?]
Su Yue frowned; hearing Qin Yan's nonchalant tone made her feel uneasy. She took out her phone to make a call.
Old Qin then came over and held her phone meaningfully with a smile. "Yueyue, let's not pry into the affairs of young people. Since our son says he's met the person, there shouldn't be any issues. Besides, Guan Guan is so smart; you don't need to worry unnecessarily."
Qin Mu stared at the single "mm" reply from Fu Weiheng on the WeChat interface, secretly delighted as she put away her phone and walked to the kitchen, subtly hinting to Su Yue, "Yes, yes, yes, Mom, don't worry. I know that friend of my sister's; they just sent me a message."
Su Yue looked at the three people in front of her who were exchanging banter and finally set down her phone with some skepticism. She then said to Qin Mu, "Why don't you send a message to her friend and ask them to come back for dinner with Guan Guan tomorrow? Since it's Guan Guan's friend visiting, we should entertain them."
Qin Mu's eyes darted around as she hesitantly agreed, "Uh... okay, okay, I'll pass it on."
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In the Cayenne car, a cheerful violin piece titled "Spring in Xinjiang" was playing. Su Wan gazed out at the desolate streets due to the New Year celebrations, and her stomach began to grumble without her noticing.
She glanced at the man driving. "Have you eaten yet?"
Fu Weiheng smiled lightly. "Not yet."
Su Wan thought for a moment and said, "It's the second day of the New Year; it seems like there isn't much food available on the streets. Is there anything you want to eat?"
Fu Weiheng replied, "Let's just order room service at the hotel."
Su Wan was taken aback and felt her face heat up unconsciously.
The hotel...
So tonight...
She would be with Deity...
"Guan Guan..."
A slow voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts, causing Su Wan's heart to tremble as she instinctively let out an "ah."
Someone continued to gaze ahead and calmly said, "Don't think about it."
Don't think about it...
Don't think about it...
Thought about it...
About it...
Su Wan: "…………"
Can he even tell what I'm thinking?
Venus Hotel is an international six-star hotel chain that opened five years ago in Yishi, with its interior reportedly costing a fortune.
This was Su Wan's first visit. Staring at the opulent hotel lobby, her voice inexplicably weakened a bit, "Um... I know you have money, but this hotel is said to be ridiculously expensive..."
Fu Weiheng pulled her past the check-in desk and headed straight for the elevator, casually saying, "This is under Endless."
Su Wan: "……………………"
At that moment, she suddenly felt like she was riding on the coattails of a wealthy person!
The elevator smoothly ascended to the top-floor presidential suite. As Su Wan stepped onto the carpeted hallway, her heart began to race.
Once inside the room, Su Wan looked around and silently marveled.
"Truly worthy of being the president... a suite..."
Then Sumerian unconsciously blurted out, "You really have a great backing..."
Fu Weiheng remained silent.
Before long, the hotel staff brought in dinner, which consisted of two exquisite Western meals. Su Wan had rushed out without eating dinner, and upon seeing the steak on the table, she couldn't resist her hunger. She picked up the knife and fork, cut a piece of steak, and put it into her mouth.
It melted in her mouth, juicy and flavorful, with rich sauce that lingered on her palate. Su Wan's taste buds were immediately captivated by this seemingly expensive steak. She raised her glass of red wine and took a small sip, smiling contentedly at Fu Weiheng. "Neil, the food at your hotel is really delicious."
Fu Weiheng reached out to wipe the sauce left at the corner of her mouth, speaking meaningfully, "Hmm, eat more. You might get hungry later."
Su Wan didn't ponder deeply over his words; she nodded and continued to focus on her meal.
Taking her time to finish the meal took about half an hour. After the meal, Su Wan had downed two glasses of red wine, and her complexion was slightly flushed, a bit warm.
Fu Weiheng glanced at the empty plates on the table, stood up, and walked over to stand in front of her. He gently stroked her face from above, his tone soft. "Why don't you go take a shower first? Hmm?"
Su Wan understood what he meant and felt her face heat up even more. She lowered her gaze and nodded shyly. "Oh..."
Once in the bathroom, Su Wan immediately noticed neatly arranged underwear and a simple light blue nightgown beside the sink. She picked it up and saw that the size was just right...
Her face turned red again as she hurriedly walked over to fill the bathtub with water for her shower.
Forty minutes later, Su Wan emerged from the bathroom, her face flushed from the steam. Fu Weiheng, who had been leaning against the headboard playing with his phone, looked over at the sound. She was wearing that loose nightgown, her long hair damply cascading behind her, soaking a large portion of the fabric. Her bare arms were like warm milk—delicate and fair.
He got up and brushed his fingers through her damp hair, unable to resist squeezing her smooth and soft arm. Leaning down, he lightly kissed her lips and said in a husky voice, "If you don't come out soon, I might just come in."
Su Wan's ears felt like they were about to bleed from embarrassment, her head lowered and chest hunched, not daring to look at him.
Because the bathtub was so large and comfortable, she almost fell asleep...
Fu Weiheng curled his lips and said, "Blow dry your hair; I'm going to take a shower."
Su Wan nodded obediently.
The bathroom door closed again, and Su Wan's heart raced uncontrollably, making it hard for her to breathe. The hairdryer in her hand only made her feel more anxious and hot.
She wasn't sure if it was her nerves, but it seemed like Fu Weiheng's shower was unusually quick. Just as she turned off the hairdryer, she heard the bathroom door open. Fu Weiheng emerged wearing a loose bathrobe, water still dripping from his hair, his well-defined collarbone subtly visible beneath the robe, utterly captivating.
Okay, she really thought she might catch fire!
Su Wan squeezed the hairdryer in her hand and asked with a flushed face, "Do you want me to blow dry your hair?"
Fu Weiheng nodded and walked over to sit on the edge of the bed, saying, "Help me blow dry it."
Su Wan smiled and replied, "Sure."
In the spacious room, the gentle sound of the hairdryer filled the air. Su Wan knelt on the bed, her small hands weaving through his fine black hair, tenderly caressing it.
Five minutes later, Su Wan turned off the hairdryer and ran her fingers through his hair one last time, saying, "All done."
Fu Weiheng turned towards her, took the hairdryer from her hand, and placed it on the nearby table before looking up at her.
He sat on the edge of the bed while Su Wan knelt on it, their eyes meeting as she looked down at him.
The room fell silent. With a soft gulp, Su Wan heard herself swallow. Before she could break the tension with words, Fu Weiheng suddenly leaned forward. With a soft thud of his back against the bed, he had firmly pinned her down and kissed her passionately.
Su Wan raised her hand to his neck, responding cautiously, feeling the hard object against her abdomen burning hot.
Everything swept in like a storm; Fu Weiheng's long-suppressed desire transformed into one lingering kiss after another, leaving marks on her face, lips, and body that belonged to him.
The nightgown was unknowingly removed by him, and at this moment, Su Wan was completely exposed to him.
In the quiet room, his heavy breathing filled the air. He lightly licked her rounded earlobe, his originally rich voice now hoarse: "Guan Guan, are you ready?"
Su Wan shrank her neck that he had kissed, reaching out to gently tug at the belt of his bathrobe. She tilted her head and bit down on the collarbone she had long coveted, her voice barely above a whisper: "You... be gentle."
Fu Weiheng let out a muffled grunt of pain, pulling aside his bathrobe. Once their bodies were fully revealed to each other, he lowered his head and kissed down towards her neck.
Feeling that she was completely ready for him, he slowly entered.
A tearing pain radiated from below, causing her brow to furrow as she tightened her grip on his shoulders.
The sudden tightness made Fu Weiheng grunt softly, beads of cold sweat forming on his forehead. He leaned down to kiss away the tears pooling in the corners of her eyes, forcing himself to remain still.
After a while, Su Wan looked at his handsome face that seemed to be enduring to the limit. She wrapped her arms around his waist and gently tugged with a smile: "Neil, I'm okay now."
He lowered his head and captured her lips, beginning to move slowly.
Outside, the rain had started falling again at some point, pattering against the window sill, unable to conceal the intimate atmosphere within the room.
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