Chapter 95 Next Time on the Same Frequency

After dinner, Yan Luoman called Yu Yiri. Even though Yu Yiri didn’t often go with her to patrol the store some time ago, he would still give her work guidance every day.

Now she wants to ask what to do next.

When Yu Yiri's cell phone rang, Shen Shaoren was kissing her in front of everyone in the booth of the nightclub.

The deafening noise all around drowned out the sound of the cell phone.

After Shen Shaoren kissed her hard, he laughed wildly.

The other people in the booth were all from the motorcycle club. They were rich second-generations and younger than Shen Shaoren, in their early twenties.

The real rich second generation who were of the same age as Shen Shaoren were unwilling to take Shen Shaoren to play. Even the owners were kicked out, so naturally they would not take Fu Sinian's dog to play.

These guys in their early twenties like to hang out with small bosses like Shen Shaoren who are like gangsters. They have a lot of fun and play with them in a fancy way.

Shen Shaoren patted Yu Yiri's butt and said, "Go! Give us a toast!"

Yu Yiri was like an emotionless puppet. She picked up the wine glass and bottle to toast. She was not trying to please them. She just treated it as a social event. After all, these second-generation rich people were the super VIPs of their motorcycle club and she had to maintain good relationships with them.

A little brother sitting next to Shen Shaoren leaned close to Shen Shaoren's ear and said, "I heard from my brother that after the club that day, Sister Jiang Ling dragged them to another club, and they were said to be drunk! Brother Shen, you are awesome! After so many years, the eldest lady of the Jiang family has not let you go!"

Shen Shaoren chuckled sarcastically, "You are still young, you will know in the future, as long as you have money, you can get a lot of women!"

"Stop bragging! Why did you let General Yu follow you for so many years?" The younger brother laughed and clinked glasses with Shen Shaoren.

Shen Shaoren smiled, but there was viciousness in his eyes.

Yu Yitian saw it and drank a glass of wine without changing his expression.

Even though I know that I will inevitably have to vent all night when I get home.

When he walked out of the bar in the early morning, Yu Yiri saw Yan Luoman’s call and called back.

Yan Luoman was already lying on the bed, struggling over whether or not to ask Fu Sinian whether what he said in the kitchen of Yan's mother's house today still counted, when her cell phone rang.

When Yan Luoman saw Yu Yiri’s name, she suddenly sat up and walked out of the room.

She didn't know why, but she didn't want Fu Sinian to know that she was actually weak and hadn't made much progress in recent days. It was only with Yu Yiri's guidance that she looked like a strong woman.

She sat down on the sofa in the living room and asked Yu Yitian about his next plans.

Yu Yitian said, "I may not be able to follow you. Shen Shaoren won't let me go now."

Yan Luoman felt very sorry.

“You can always ask me any questions you have,” Yu Yiri added.

"Then don't forget to see a doctor!" Yan Luoman reminded again.

"Yeah." Yu Yiri responded indifferently.

Then, Shen Shaoren's drunken voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yu Yiri! Come over here!"

Yan Luoman sighed lightly and hung up the phone.

Fu Sinian supported his head with one hand and watched her walk in with a somewhat melancholy look.

"Did I wake you up?" Yan Luoman asked.

Fu Sinian smiled faintly and did not say that every night she slept with him, he did not fall asleep before her.

Aside from the drunken night, that night was also a slip-up.

Yan Luoman crawled into bed and looked up at him. He was still supporting his head with one hand and was looking down at her.

She swallowed and said, "Don't look at me like that. Go to sleep."

Her eyes were flustered, and she turned over and fell asleep with her back to him.

Fu Sinian did not move, but asked calmly: "Not going on?"

She looked up at him sharply.

He had a wicked smile.

She confirmed that it was what she thought.

Surprise was revealed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise. She asked: "Fu Sinian, are you in love with me?"

Otherwise, why would he be willing to kiss her all day long?

Fu Sinian's smile did not diminish, and he still smiled mischievously, "Do you think it's possible?"

Yan Luoman frowned slightly, it was unlikely, "But why do you protect me so much? And why do you always kiss me? Don't tell me you are short of those few thousand dollars of pocket money?"

"You have a very kissable mouth."

Yan Luoman was stunned.

Fu Sinian's eyes fell on her lips, and he did not hide the desire in his eyes, "I regret it. I should have killed you last night when you were sick."

Yan Luoman thought of her madness last night. She was sincere yesterday and really thought that even if Fu Sinian didn't like her, she was willing to give him everything she had.

But now, she had no other thoughts except kissing him.

Because she knew that he didn't like her yet, having sex with her like this would be too cheap.

After struggling for a long time, Yan Luoman simply got out of bed: "I'll go to the second bedroom."

Fu Sinian smiled, propped himself up, and pulled her down on the bed, "You go to sleep! I'll go out and take care of my physiological needs."

After that, he placed a kiss on her lips, smiled wickedly and said, "Next time, let's be on the same wavelength."

He was about to stand up when he noticed that she was tugging at his sleeve tightly, with a confused look in her eyes.

Fu Sinian smiled even more, "Don't you want me to go out and solve it?"

"Hmm!" She looked at him eagerly, and even had a nasal tone in her voice.

"Then you give it to me?"

Her eyes moved rapidly and her brows were furrowed in confusion.

I have expectations, but I am also afraid of regretting it.

Fu Sinian sighed, pulled her into the quilt, turned off the light, and lay down: "Go to sleep!"

Yan Luoman's muffled voice came: "It's not that I don't want to."

"Then?" he asked in a sleepy voice.

It feels like I'm about to fall asleep.

"I'm afraid you'll think I'm too cheap. You obviously don't like me. I'm just someone who came to your door for free."

Her voice became more muffled.

Fu Sinian smiled, his voice still lazy: "If I wanted to lie to you, after hearing what you said, I would hold you in my arms, tell you that I like you, let you completely put aside your worries, and then easily sleep with you."

Yan Luoman was shocked and stopped talking.

Fu Sinian added, "I understand everything you want to say. Your confession just now was cheap. You just wanted to confirm my feelings with me."

Yan Luoman turned over and sat up, then walked out of the room in the dark.

Not long after, the sound of her closing the door came from next door.

Fu Sinian sat up, changed his clothes in the dark without turning on the light, and called Fang Yu, "Ten minutes late."

"Yes!"

Fu Sinian closed the door very quietly, as if he was really going out to have an affair.

After closing the door, he laughed. Even if she came out openly, she wouldn't dare to say anything. Why was she doing this secretly?

In the underground parking lot, Fang Yu did not drive a Rolls-Royce, but a very low-key Volkswagen Phaeton.

Fu Sinian got in the car, and Fang Yu began to report: "The old lady suddenly went to Country S. I asked someone to follow her to see what was going on. Fu Yuanhong also started to take action."