Feeling her breathing become steady, Si Han gently touched her cheek.
He didn't know what terrible experience Fu Ya had gone through, but the only thing that was certain was that he was really moved by her.
It's not an interest or a whim, but I really like this woman.
…
When Fuya woke up, she felt incredible.
Every time she encountered a thunderstorm, she would suffer from insomnia for a long time. Even when she fell asleep, she would be surrounded by nightmares, but she slept well last night, without any dreams.
"How did you sleep?"
The man's lazy greeting came from above her head. Fu Ya looked at the handsome face bathed in the morning light, which looked particularly sexy, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
She turned her eyes away as if to cover up, and said as nonchalantly as possible, "Sorry, I caused you trouble last night."
"Then can I get some rewards?"
"Um."
Si Han tapped his lips, "Here, give me a kiss."
Fu Ya generously kissed him on the lips and asked, "Do you want anything else?"
Her eyes were serious, her face had a signature charming smile, and her eyes were particularly charming.
Si Han's eyes darkened, looking at her with probing eyes.
Fu Ya was innocent, "What's wrong?"
"nothing."
Si Han had the feeling that Fuya regarded what happened last night as a favor and he could do whatever he wanted. Once the favor was gone, she would draw a clear line with him.
Fuya's soft and boneless body leaned against her, like a fairy in the forest, bewitching every man who accidentally walked in.
"You really don't want anything else? I'm in a good mood today. No matter what you want, I will agree to it."
Si Han kissed her on the lips. Although he was already interested, he still refused.
"I have something to do today. I'll satisfy you next time."
Fu Ya sighed in her heart, as if she was very horny and dissatisfied.
Sihan left and Fuya sat on the bed in a daze.
She touched her heart, and the temperature in her eyes cooled down a little.
At this time, her cell phone rang.
"Hello, Miss Ruan?"
Ruan Baoer's complaining voice came over, "Fu Ya, how many times have I told you, you can just call me Bao'er. By the way, I heard that you were taken away by Si Han yesterday. Did he bully you?"
There was obvious concern in her tone, and Fuya pursed her lips, "No."
"That's good, are you free today? I found an authentic Cantonese restaurant, let's go eat together."
"I have to film today."
"Okay, then I'll go alone."
Feeling her loss, Fu Ya's mind seemed to be caught by a door, and she subconsciously said, "Do you want to wait for me to finish the work?"
"Okay, then I'll wait for you!"
Fuya changed her clothes and went downstairs. She wanted to leave directly, but was stopped by the servant, "Miss Fuya, Mr. Si said that you should have breakfast before leaving."
Fu Ya was startled and sat over.
After eating breakfast, she drove to the set.
The director, who was melancholy smoking, waved to Fu Ya, "Wen Lian has acne on her face. Several other supporting actresses also have to take leave for no reason today. We will change the filming to other scenes. Fu Ya, do you think this will happen?" yes… "
Fuya understood what he meant.
A pot fell from the sky and hit Si Han on the head.
She shook her head blankly, expressing her ignorance.
The day passed quickly, and Fu Ya had a very leisurely day. With Si Han's intimidation, Wen Lian and others did not come to find trouble no matter how resentful they were.