542: C542 He's Actually Very Good

C542 He's Actually Very Good

From the elevator to the garage, Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen did not speak. Only when Fu Qianchen fastened Qiao Yumeng's safety belt and sat back in the driver's seat did he turn his head and ask her, "What are you thinking about?"

Qiao Yumeng shook her head, "Nothing."

"You have something on your mind, I can tell."

After a moment of silence, Qiao Yumeng still chose to tell Fu Qianchen what she was thinking. "I was just thinking that if it were not for us, the couple might not have broken up."

"But that boy did it in the first place. " No, that's not right. They would have broken up sooner or later. " Fu Qianchen could not help but think of himself after he said that. Some words stuck in his throat.

Not everyone was like him, able to start all over again.

Moreover, the so-called starting all over again was just his own idea. It was unknown whether he would succeed or not.

"I feel a little tired. Let's go back and rest." It was not that Qiao Yumeng could not guess what Fu Qianchen's silence meant. She just wanted her to say that she did not mind but could not say it. She decided to change the topic.

Fu Qianchen immediately nodded. "Alright."

On the way back, Qiao Yumeng closed her eyes to rest. Fu Qianchen secretly went to peek at her several times. Seeing that she did not open her eyes at all, he felt a little disappointed.

When he arrived at Fu Qianchen's house, he parked the car and quickly went to the passenger seat. Qiao Yumeng had already unbuckled her seatbelt and was ready to walk back by herself.

"Don't move." Fu Qianchen stopped Qiao Yumeng and held her in his arms. To be honest, Qiao Yumeng's weight did not seem to exist in his arms. It was so light that it made people's heart ache for her, "You are too thin. You should eat more."

Qiao Yumeng was slightly stunned and looked down. She felt that she should be protruding and concave. It looked pretty good.

Fu Qianchen did not hear Qiao Yumeng's answer. He lowered his head strangely. Seeing Qiao Yumeng staring at his big peach, Fu Qianchen was slightly stunned. He immediately understood that Qiao Yumeng misunderstood his meaning.

However, it was just a quick glance. The ups and downs of the ravine were deeply engraved in his mind. Even though he had already retracted his gaze, such a beautiful scene was still lingering in his mind. The things that had happened before appeared in front of his eyes. The hot air could not be controlled and rushed to the same place at the same time.

With a bang, Fu Qianchen felt as if he was about to lose his mind, and the place where he woke up was about to burst.

He thought that if someone walked in front of him, they would definitely see his embarrassed look.

Fortunately, this was a villa, and his car was parked in the yard. The place where he parked his car was about 15 meters away from the door of the villa.

"What's wrong?" Fu Qianchen suddenly froze. His jaw was so tight that Qiao Yumeng could not see it. She looked up at Fu Qianchen. Her red lips were less than five centimeters away from Fu Qianchen's chin.

At such a close distance, Fu Qianchen seemed to be able to smell a faint fragrance when she spoke. To him, all of this was like adding oil to the fire.

He hugged Qiao Yumeng's arm even more stiffly. After a long time, he squeezed out three words from between his teeth, "I'm fine."

"But you look very strange." Qiao Yumeng said and raised her hand to touch Fu Qianchen's forehead. She only realized that she was not wearing much clothes. There were two layers of almost negligible fabric between her and Fu Qianchen. As a normal man, it was not strange for Fu Qianchen to have some physiological reactions.

After she understood, she immediately retracted her hand. Like an ostrich, she shrunk her neck and leaned into Fu Qianchen's arms, not moving at all.

Seeing Qiao Yumeng's reaction, Fu Qianchen knew that she had guessed it. She was so embarrassed that she did not know what to do. However, that place was still in good condition.

Initially, he thought that letting go of Qiao Yumeng so quickly would be very reluctant for him. But now, he only wanted to send Qiao Yumeng to the room as soon as possible.

"I'm fine. Don't worry." Qiao Yumeng saw that Fu Qianchen was walking faster and faster. She was worried that he would stumble on the stairs and could not help but remind him.

Urgent? The word 'anxious' was too implicit at this time.

Fu Qianchen did not answer Qiao Yumeng. He just continued to quicken his pace and sent Qiao Yumeng to the room. After putting her on the bed, he immediately turned his back to her and turned to her. "I am in the room next door. If there is anything, just call me."

"Yes, okay." Qiao Yumeng nodded.

Fu Qianchen nodded and hurried out. He quickly went back to his room and went to the bathroom. He opened the shower and stepped into the bathtub.

Although it was summer, he couldn't help but shiver when he was soaked in cold water.1

However, the effect of the cold water was very good. The heat that surged to his glabella was quickly suppressed. As for the place that he wanted to do something, it was finally within his control.

"Phew..." Fu Qianchen let out a breath and sat in the bathtub, letting the cold water surround him.

He never thought that he would lose control like this one day.

As a normal man, it was not embarrassing to have such a reaction. It was just that he could not control himself in broad daylight. For someone like him who was most proud of his self-control, it was too hard to accept.

He bathed in cold water for 20 minutes in the bathtub. After all the heat on his body had completely dissipated, Fu Qianchen came out of the bathtub. He casually took out a bathrobe and put it on. He wiped his hair with a towel and sat in front of the computer.

Actually, he really had some official business to handle today, and he could not do it without him. It was just that official business was no longer important in front of Qiao Yumeng.

The video connected after a few seconds. Soon, Fu Qianchen's assistant greeted him respectfully, "Mr Fu."

Fu Qianchen nodded. He did not feel like wearing a bathrobe at all. He said, "Let's begin."

The assistant nodded and started to talk seriously with Fu Qianchen about the work. Several times, she could not help but look at Fu Qianchen's wet hair and bathrobe.

Fu Qianchen was very principled when he did things. He didn't even need to talk about having a video conference with the staff in his bathrobe. He never did it when he wasn't wearing a tie. Today, however, he was still wearing his wet hair. It was obvious that he had just taken a shower.

However, it was already past four in the afternoon. Who would take a bath at this time of the day?

Of course, even though he was curious, Fu Qianchen's assistant did not dare to ask. After all, he was just a small assistant. Fu Qianchen's personal matters were not for him to say anything.

When the work was finally done, Fu Qianchen looked calm and composed. On the contrary, the assistant couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief in his heart. If he faced Fu Qianchen like this again, he might suddenly ask Fu Qianchen what had happened.

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