Chapter 37
The next morning.
Song Yunnian slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was a firm chest. Her eyes were still hazy with sleep.
Huh? Was she dreaming about a handsome man again?
Song Yunnian reached out and gave it a pinch. It felt pretty good.
A deep, husky voice came from above her, tinged with a hint of amusement. “Don’t you know that men are easily aroused in the morning? If you keep pinching, I’ll take you right here, right now.”
Crap! Song Yunnian jerked her hand back.
This wasn’t a dream!
Her thoughts slowly returned to her, and she remembered how Fu Yanchen had pinned her down last night until she eventually drifted off to sleep.
The two of them had actually spent the entire night sleeping on the sofa in each other’s arms!
Fu Yanchen was truly shameless. She strongly suspected he had faked being asleep last night just to trick her.
That total bastard!
“Tsk, tsk. Sister Nian, I didn’t think you two would get together so quickly.”
A childish, teasing voice drifted over from the side. It was that little devil, Song Wanxing.
Fu Chengyi stood beside him with a joyful expression. “It looks like a new mommy is just around the corner.”
Song Yunnian: “…”
Fu Yanchen was no longer pinning her down, so she was finally able to get up. Song Yunnian scrambled to her feet and immediately distanced herself from him.
Being felt up all night by Song Feier’s man made her skin crawl.
Song Yunnian pinched Song Wanxing’s ear. “Is your mouth the only thing I gave birth to? What do you mean ‘together’?”
Song Wanxing let out a yelp. “I’m not wrong! Uncle Fu slept on the sofa and you slept in the bed, but now you’re together, aren’t you?”
Song Yunnian actually couldn’t find a way to refute that.
She really had pounced on him in the middle of the night, even if it was an accident. There was no way she could explain it; she’d never be able to clear her name now.
Fu Yanchen sat up and watched the exchange between Song Yunnian and Song Wanxing with interest. Seeing Song Yunnian rendered speechless, his lips curled into a slow smile.
His mood was excellent this morning.
“She did accidentally pounce on me last night. Don’t misunderstand.”
Song Wanxing and Fu Chengyi exchanged a look.
Oh, the misunderstanding just got even bigger.
To pounce and then sleep in each other’s arms all night… that ‘accident’ seemed to carry a whole other meaning.
Fu Chengyi was thrilled; he loved what he was seeing.
Song Yunnian shot Fu Yanchen a glare. Did she ask him to help explain? If he didn’t know how to talk, he should just shut up.
She turned and headed to the bathroom to wash up.
She wasn’t sure if she had a stiff neck, but Song Yunnian felt like her entire body was aching. This was all Fu Yanchen’s fault!
No, she had to add this to the bill.
Right, she’d call it a ‘sleeping fee.’
Though the name was a bit suggestive, she couldn’t let herself suffer this loss for nothing.
When Song Yunnian came out, Fu Yanchen took his shirt and entered the bathroom.
Half an hour later, he emerged wearing a suit. He stood tall and straight, exuding masculine charm.
“President Fu, please take your son and leave my home. I really can’t afford to wait on the two of you.”
After last night’s accident, Song Yunnian was truly afraid of this father-son duo. Both of them had clung to her since the moment they met, stuck to her like glue that she couldn’t shake off.
Upon hearing they had to leave, Fu Chengyi’s face instantly fell. “I’m not leaving. If you want to leave, go ahead.”
Song Yunnian’s expression soured. He really was obsessed with her.
“No. You are leaving with Fu Yanchen right now, or you can forget about ever eating my cooking again!”
She threw out a threat.
Fu Chengyi first looked down sadly, then looked up and asked, “So, can I come back next time?”
Song Yunnian: “…”
Why did she feel like she had just dug a hole for herself?
Fu Yanchen spoke in a deep voice, “I’ll bring you back for a visit next time. Shall we head back for now?”
Song Yunnian wanted to cough up blood. There would be no next time!