Chapter 329 Who Doesn't Like It? !

Lin Nuan bit her lip, hooked Fu Huai'an's neck with her slender left arm, tightly clenched the collar of his shirt with her fingers, carefully avoided the flickering scarlet from the cigarette at the corner of Fu Huai'an's lips, her fingers trembling violently: "Hui'an! "

Fu Huai'an half-closed his eyes, grabbed Lin Nuan's right hand, rolled the cigarette and moved it to the corner of his left lip to hold it in his mouth, and his deep voice was vague and still full of magnetism: "Mmm..."

Wen Moshen's phone call today, Wen Moshen's text message, Lin Nuan's crimson eyes because of Wen Moshen, Fu Huai'an felt in his heart, that kind of irritability made Fu Huai'an unable to work with peace of mind.

Lin Nuan was secretly wiping away her tears and snot with a piece of paper while she was in the car.

His possessiveness towards Lin Nuan was growing day by day.

Lin Nuan couldn't look directly into Fu Huai'an's dark eyes, she raised her head to look at Fu Huai'an: "Hui'an...I really love you."

Fu Huai'an's pupils clenched slightly, but he didn't say anything, his teeth were forced into the cigarette butt he was biting in his mouth.

It has to be said that Lin Nuan's shy and timid appearance swept away the gloom in Fu Huai'an's heart.

Before Lin Nuan finished speaking, Fu Huai'an picked up Lin Nuan and pushed her down on the desk. Lin Nuan hugged Fu Huai'an's neck tightly in panic and called out his name.

The lust in those deep eyes hit Lin Nuan like a tsunami overwhelming.

"Lin Nuan!" Fu Huai'an's eyes flickered, and he solemnly called Lin Nuan's name, "Say it again..."

Lin Nuan's heart was about to jump out of her chest, and the cold and hard desk behind her made her back ache.

Fu Huai'an resisted his own desire, and tried to persuade: "Baby, say it again!"

"I don't want it!" Lin Nuan's voice was nasal, and the words came out softly, as if being coquettish.

Early the next morning, Lin Nuan's expected sore back and numbness in her lower limbs did not die in Fu Huai'an's study... Lin Nuan was already very lucky.

She will never believe the nonsense on the Internet again! How could it make people take off... It would obviously kill people!

Fu Huai'an came out refreshed after taking a bath, and saw that Lin Nuan had woken up and took his temperature, and it had returned to normal.

Fu Huai'an went downstairs to have breakfast, but Lin Nuan was afraid of being spotted by Aunt Li who cleaned up in the morning. Enduring the discomfort, she went to the study and opened the window to ventilate... After cleaning the study and spraying the air freshener, she came out of the study in peace. .

Although Lin Nuan was tortured fiercely last night, when she woke up early this morning, she found that her cold and fever were gone.

When Lin Nuan received a call from miss Xia to leave after breakfast, Tuantuan hadn't woken up yet.

Miss Xia said that Liu Mingchen's program agreed to record. If Liu Mingchen's time permits, it can be recorded today, and Liu Mingchen's program can be broadcast first this weekend.

Lin Nuan called Liu Mingchen, but Liu Mingchen didn't say a word, saying that he was leaving for the radio and television building now.

The guests had already set off, Lin Nuan couldn't delay, so he had to go, Fu Huai'an asked Aunt Li to pack breakfast for Lin Nuan to take with her in the car, and then drove to see Lin Nuan.

In the car, Lin Nuan looked at the unread text messages displayed in the mailbox.

Knowing that it was Wen Moshen, Lin Nuan hesitated and didn't click on it, didn't look at it... After deleting it, he put the phone in his bag.

It's no longer possible to be with Wen Moshen, why bother to read those text messages to make yourself sad? !

Lin Nuan guessed that Wen Moshen probably got impulsive after seeing those photos last night. When he calmed down and thought about it, he probably knew that he was reckless!

After all, Wen Moshen is not an impulsive person, he is always very rational, calculating the gap and distance between them sensibly, and then keeping the same meter distance with Lin Nuan, never crossing the line.

For so many years, this has probably become Wen Moshen's habit. Even if he was dazzled by the photos last night, he should be clear-headed after one night.

"Do you know who posted last night's post?!" Lin Nuan asked Fu Huai'an, turning her head.

Subconsciously, Lin Nuan felt that Fu Huai'an knew about this matter.

Fu Huai'an nodded: "I know..."

really.

"The whole world owes you an apology! No matter what...you cannot be wronged!" Fu Huai'an said flatly.

Lin Nuan's heart softened as she watched Fu Huai'an's eyes turn red.

Who doesn't like the feeling of being hurt? !

She would always think of Fu Huai'an's words about Lin Nuan's fate through the door of the private room.

Every time she thought about it, Lin Nuan's eyes felt warm, and she wanted to get into Fu Huai'an's embrace, relying on that warmth.

...

Fu Huai'an's car was parked not far from the radio and television building, ahead...Wen Moshen's car was parked directly opposite to the radio and television building, both Fu Huai'an and Lin Nuan saw it.

Lin Nuan clutched the seat belt tightly, and looked sideways at Fu Huai'an.

The subconscious action is full of dependence and trust.

Fu Huai'an nodded to Lin Nuan: "Go! It's okay, I'm here..."

Fu Huai'an's words reassured Lin Nuan a lot. She nodded, put on her peaked cap, unbuckled her seat belt, stretched out her hand to open the door, and got out of the car.

As if sensing something, Wen Moshen, who was leaning against the front of the car smoking a cigarette, looked up and saw Lin Nuan getting out of a Maybach and closing the car door, and met his eyes.

Wen Moshen straightened up, threw away the recently lit cigarette, and snuffed it out with his toes.