This was the second time Wen Baozhu had gotten into Fu Lian's car.
The first time was when they landed at the airport together, and he personally drove her to the villa where she currently lived.
He told her that from then on, that would be her home.
Somehow, it started to rain again outside.
Wen Baozhu was carried into the car by Fu Lian all the way.
After getting into the car, Wen Baozhu's body was still trembling.
Even though she was wrapped in the man's big coat and the heater was on in the car, it didn't help much.
"Alright, you're safe now," Fu Lian pulled her into his arms. "I just thought you'd be bored at home and wanted to take you out for some fun. Why are you so scared?"
Fu Lian's voice was deep, but Wen Baozhu felt a sense of uneasiness in his arms.
Did he think what had just happened was fun?
Then what was she? A dog for people to gawk at, or a gift for guests?
She lowered her head and said nothing.
Fu Lian was surprisingly patient at this moment. He gently patted her on the back, as if trying to soothe her emotions.
For a long time, the girl in his arms didn't respond. Only the car was moving forward steadily.
The car was quiet for a moment. Then Fu Lian said lightly, "Stop the car."
The moving car slowly started to slow down and came to a steady stop by the roadside.
The driver was very perceptive. Without waiting for Fu Lian to give further instructions, he directly opened the car door, held an umbrella, and walked into the convenience store across the road.
The moment the driver's door closed again, the inside of the car became a completely independent space from the outside world.
And in this space, there were only Wen Baozhu and Fu Lian left.
"Look up and look at me," Fu Lian's tone wasn't very cold, but it was full of dominance and command.
Wen Baozhu had no choice but to wriggle out of his arms and show a pair of moist eyes.
"Are you still mad at me?" Fu Lian asked her lightly.
"I..." Wen Baozhu subconsciously wanted to lower her head and dodge.
Fu Lian said, "Look at me and answer."
Wen Baozhu was forced to meet his eyes, with nowhere to hide her gaze. "I... I don't dare to be mad at Mr. Fu."
This was a very clever answer.
Fu Lian let out a faint laugh. "You don't dare, but it doesn't mean you're not mad."
He slowly held her waist and let her straddle his lap, keeping a face - to - face position.
Wen Baozhu felt hot and wanted to get off his lap, but the man just looked at her calmly.
With just one look, Wen Baozhu didn't dare to move anymore.
Fu Lian casually clasped her wrist, interlacing his fingers with hers, and pressed her down on the seat on one side.
Fortunately, the car was spacious enough for an adult woman to lie down.
He pressed one knee between her knees, pinned her hands above her head with one hand, and clasped her chin with the other hand.
"You saw Li Wenshu today," he said in a lazy and cold tone, without any emotion. "What did she say to you?"
Wen Baozhu was a bit dazed. When she saw the faint anger in his eyes, she suddenly realized -
Fu Lian was suspicious of her.
He suspected that she had a private meeting with Li Wenshu today, that Li Wenshu had secretly bribed her to monitor him, and that she would betray him.
But he was really overthinking.
Wen Baozhu had just been frightened, and her voice was very hoarse. "She just took me to the hospital for a check - up. She thought I was showing up in public too often and told me to have a baby with Mr. Fu soon."
"If there's still no progress, I'll have to do in - vitro fertilization."
She told him everything that had happened today. "Besides that, she didn't say anything else to me. I can swear to God."
Her eyelashes were wet with tears. Since she hadn't been in the wealthy family for long, she hadn't learned how to perfectly hide her emotions.
At this moment, her sadness and grievance were all on the surface. "Mr. Fu is my benefactor. I would never betray you."
Fu Lian lowered his eyes and looked at her face. After a moment, he leaned over and kissed her lips.
"It's my fault. I shouldn't have suspected our Baozhu."
Then he gently bit the small piece of skin under her ear. "Please forgive me, Baozhu, okay?"
He was so cunning.
He was in a high position and extremely powerful. He could destroy her with just a flick of his finger. But at this moment, he was so sincere, lowering his head to ask for her forgiveness.
Wen Baozhu felt a bit flustered. Looking at the man's sharp eyebrows and distinct features in front of her, it took her a long time to say, "In the future, could Mr. Fu not do this again?"
She didn't say it clearly, but Fu Lian knew what she meant.
Don't treat her like a toy or a gift for others to play with and give away casually.
"I understand," Fu Lian's voice carried a smile, a kind of calm as if everything was under control. "From now on, you're my own little treasure."
It was so unfair. Clearly, he was just calling her name, but it sounded like a love - letter.
It couldn't be blamed on others. Who asked her name to be Baozhu?
Wen Baozhu's heart skipped a beat. She couldn't help but fall into the sweet trap he had carefully designed.
Seeing that she didn't say a word, Fu Lian pinched her hand hard. The flesh on her cheeks was pushed together, making her look like a pouting goldfish.
"Baozhu, tell me, is it okay?"
He asked for her opinion on his lips, but the answer was already in his tone.
He had apologized and said sweet words. A well - behaved and sensible doll should know when to stop.
Throwing a tantrum was a kind of fun. Throwing another tantrum would be being ungrateful.
Wen Baozhu didn't say anything. She just obediently rubbed against his chest, showing her goodwill to him.
What else could she do if she didn't show goodwill? Maybe this man would tell the driver to turn around and throw her back into the private room just now.
She didn't want to play any "Two Kings and a Queen" game!
Fu Lian also knew what she was afraid of. He pinched her cheek. "Since she wants to hold her grandson soon, we really should seize the opportunity."
After Fu Lian said that, the hand that was pinning her wrist suddenly tightened. He leaned over and pressed his body against hers, kissing her lips again.
Unlike the light peck just now, this kiss was more like trying to coax her, making her tense and frightened emotions relax and immerse in his tenderness.
The sound - insulation of the stretched Maybach was extremely good. Even though it was pouring outside, there was no sound at all.
The rain in Hong Kong was usually short - lived. It rarely rained heavily for a long time. But tonight, the rain was unusually heavy. The car windows were repeatedly washed into a curtain of rain, blurring the view outside.
His palm slowly slid between her slender waist. He gently stroked that area through her sweater. His eyes darkened briefly. "Just now, did they hurt you?"
Wen Baozhu was kissed so dazedly that she said, "No, Mr. Fu showed up in time."
"Looks like I'm the hero saving the beauty," Fu Lian laughed. Then his fingers slipped under the hem of her sweater.
When he touched the extra strings, his movement paused.
Wen Baozhu also noticed something strange. She immediately opened her eyes and looked at him nervously.
"What are you wearing?" There was no sign of emotion in his eyes, but his solid chest was rising and falling. The male hormonal aura was so hot that it made her blush.
He stared at her and asked again, "Baozhu, please tell me."