Chapter 826 Hold Her Gently

Sheng Mian sat in the car without saying a word. Qi Shen was driving in front, and Fu Yancheng was sitting next to her.

Their legs were touching, and he could even feel her warmth through the thin fabric.

The lights inside the car were dim, and the passing street lights outside cast bright and dark shadows on her face.

This kind of interplay of light and shadow is the easiest to distract people.

It had been ten minutes since getting in the car, and Sheng Mian had been staring at the phone, as if she hadn't seen him at all.

Fu Yancheng felt angry at first, and then felt powerless.

He saw Sheng Mian's hand on his knee, as if he was thinking about what to do.

She probably felt irritated, so she leaned back and closed her eyes.

She was holding the mobile phone in her right hand and placed her left hand on her knee. Her brows were slightly wrinkled and her eyelids were closed, looking very quiet.

Fu Yancheng hesitated for a minute, then slowly stretched out his hand and gently held her hand on his knee.

Sheng Mian's body visibly stiffened, and when he opened his eyes, his sight directly hit his deep pupils.

She felt her heart heat up, and she wanted to pull away, but he held her tightly.

She whipped her once, but he wouldn't let go.

She jerked him a second time, and this time Fu Yancheng went even further, interlocking his fingers with hers and wrapping her hand tightly.

The temperature inside the carriage rose accordingly. Sheng Mian felt hot and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Probably because he was too bothered by the company's affairs, when he looked at him through the flickering light and shadow, he felt like he was seeing another person.

A flash of surprise flashed through her heart, but then Fu Yancheng came closer and rested his head on her neck.

"Fu Yancheng, you"

"do not do that."

She pushed his head, but heard him say: "You obviously like it."

Now he began to take out his computer seriously and work overtime, his long fingertips tapping on the computer keyboard.

Sheng Mian tried not to look at him, but from the corner of her eye she could see a watch on his slender wrist and the beautiful fingertips that were still tapping.

She felt so hot that she had to quietly open the window to let in the wind from outside.