A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 252: Kick Her Out

Chapter 252: Chapter 252: Kick Her Out

Qi Yunqian still made a call and spoke to Fu Yanhe after throwing Fu Yu out.

Fu Yanhe’s voice was indifferent, "I have severed ties with the Fu Family. Don’t mention anything regarding Fu Yu to me in the future."

Qi Yunqian sat dejectedly in his chair, raising his hand to rub his slightly painful temples and gave a bitter smile, "This is the last time."

He looked down, eyeing the only photo of Song Shiwei from her student days that he held in his hand and asked, "Fu Yanhe, you won’t interfere in the Fu Family’s affairs anymore, will you?"

With indifference, Fu Yanhe hummed a response, continuing to place food into Shen Yanhe’s bowl without pause, "After severing ties, the affairs of the Fu Family are no concern of mine."

"If you wish to act against the Fu Family, feel free."

Shen Yanhe, who had been eating intently, perked up her ears and sneaked a glance at Fu Yanhe.

Fu Yanhe gave her a look, his cool fingertips lightly tapping the corner of her eye, "Eat."

Shen Yanhe blinked and murmured a low "oh," then resumed eating, though her movements had considerably slowed.

On the other end of the phone, Qi Yunqian took a deep breath, "With those words from you, it’s enough."

Fu Yanhe hummed indifferently again, had a brief chat with Qi Yunqian, then ended the call.

Shen Yanhe blinked rapidly, holding her bowl close and asked, "Who wants to act against the Fu Family?"

Fu Yanhe looked at her.

The girl’s plump, clear cat-like eyes carried a touch of curiosity, her lush lips gleaming, resembling a cat that was distracted by something fresh while eating.

Lively and vivid.

He reached out to remove a grain of rice stuck at the corner of her mouth, his voice calm, "Qi Yunqian."

Shen Yanhe’s brow slightly furrowed.

Qi Yunqian?

Hadn’t he and Fu Yu been as close as paint before?

Why, when the Fu Family was in trouble, not only did he not help, but he also wanted to act against them?

"First finish your meal, and then I’ll explain everything to you," Fu Yanhe added another chopstick of food to her bowl, his voice gentle.

Shen Yanhe: "..."

She raised her hand to cover her bowl, "That’s enough, I can’t eat anymore."

Feng Jiao, who had silently finished two large bowls of rice and a bowl of soup, patted her slightly protruding belly and let out a satisfied burp, "Burp, I’m full, you guys chat."

Feng Jiao stood up, "Yanyan, I’m going out for a while, leave the door open for me tonight."

If she didn’t leave, she felt she might overeat from all the dog food being served.

Shen Yanhe gave an OK sign with her hand.

After finishing the meal, Shen Yanhe eagerly pulled Fu Yanhe to the sofa to sit.

Fu Yanhe didn’t keep her in suspense, and simply relayed the incident of Qi Yunqian throwing Fu Yu out.

Shen Yanhe scoffed, her tone dripping with sarcasm, "Those two, dogs biting each other."

Weren’t they very affectionate before?

Now they finally had a fallout?

Fu Yanhe remained noncommittal; he had no interest in the entanglements between Qi Yunqian and Fu Yu. He caught Shen Yanhe’s hand and gently kissed it.

"Do you want me to book the flight ticket to Jingcheng for you?"

The warmth of his breath fell on the back of her hand, causing tingles that made Shen Yanhe involuntarily shrink her hand back, but he held it even tighter, "No need, I can do it myself. I might go a couple of days earlier, to meet some old friends first."

Not just to meet old friends, but also to create an opportunity for the "immortal" organization to make their move.

Fu Yanhe sighed, "Which means I won’t see you again for nearly two weeks."

The core project of FY Group was being transferred from abroad back to the domestic scene and he had to stay in Haicheng to oversee it, ensuring that not a single mistake was made.

Moreover, Ba Fang had told him the day before yesterday that he had found the whereabouts of Dr. YM.

It worked out perfectly; he could take the opportunity of Yanyan attending the medical conference to kidnap Dr. YM and give her a surprise.

Shen Yanhe’s eyebrows slightly raised, her eyes full of radiant smiles, "We’ve managed half a month already, what’s another two weeks to fear?"

Fu Yanhe’s eyes darkened, his voice deep, "Then Yanyan needs to compensate me."

Hearing the word ’compensate,’ she remembered the torment she had endured previously.

This scoundrel, once he broke his abstinence, was utterly inhuman!

Shen Yanhe’s body trembled, she hastily withdrew her hand from his and stood up to leave, "Ah, I just remembered, I still have some materials unwritten. You go to sleep if you’re tired, I’ll come back later."

No sooner had she stood up than a pair of hands, firm as iron, wrapped tightly around her slim waist, pulling her into his embrace.

Next, she was hoisted onto Fu Yanhe’s shoulder, and he carried her upstairs.

Shen Yanhe shifted her legs and hit his shoulder lightly, her cheeks flushed, "Put me down! I just had a full meal!"

Fu Yanhe patted her buttocks, "Don’t move, be careful not to fall."

His voice was calm, tinged with a hint of amusement, "Just had a full meal, a perfect time for some exercise."

Getting smacked on the buttocks, Shen Yanhe’s entire face turned red with shame. Clenching her teeth and furious, she hit Fu Yanhe again, "Fu Yanhe you beast! Let me go!"

Fu Yanhe carried her steadily and opened the door.

He tossed Shen Yanhe onto the bed, the soft mattress causing her body to bounce slightly upward.

Fu Yanhe closed the door quickly and pressed close, his warm breath first touching her cheek, then gradually spreading to her chest, and down to her thighs...

Facing the extremely ferocious Fu Yanhe who had broken his abstinence not long ago, Shen Yanhe was utterly overwhelmed, her body assaulted by waves of tingling sensations.

"Yanyan, look at me." The desire and aggression in Fu Yanhe’s eyes were unmistakable.

Shen Yanhe struggled to regain her senses from the overwhelming sensations, her slightly dazed eyes gradually focusing on his, "Hmm?"

"I love you." A palpitation moved through Fu Yanhe’s heart. He tenderly kissed her face, his hand on her waist tightening a bit.

Shen Yanhe moaned, and he drew her back into the waves of sensations, floating and sinking, oblivious to the passage of time.

Just then, the casually placed cellphone on the nightstand suddenly rang.

Fu Yanhe’s slightly moist hand grabbed Shen Yanhe’s ankle as she tried to escape, pulling her beneath him, and his finger casually swiped the screen.

Without even glancing at the caller ID, he hung up the phone.

His predatory gaze fixed on Shen Yanhe, his voice low and hoarse, alluringly magnetic, "Where does Yanyan want to go?"

Shen Yanhe’s legs went weak, and she couldn’t help but scoot backward, "Enough, enough."

"Not enough." Fu Yanhe leisurely pulled her back beneath him, one hand grasping her soft waist, "It’s never enough."

Shen Yanhe’s petite body trembled, and she whimpered softly.

The ringtone of the phone sounded again.

Being repeatedly interrupted while in the midst of such an activity would infuriate any man.

Fu Yanhe’s eyebrows furrowed tightly, a dangerous light flashing in his eyes as he answered the call, his tone low and menacing, "You’d better have something important."

The security guard on the other end of the call sensed the danger, his body trembling, and he stammered, "Mr. Fu, there’s a Miss Fu Yu here to see you, she says she is your sister..."

Fu Yanhe’s face showed his impatience, his tone fierce, "Tell her to get lost!"

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