Small and Gentle

(Elite Sweet story of love in modern Urban Industry)

Author: Spring Wind Grenade

Everyone said that Fu Shihan was cold, aloof and noble, steady and self-restraining. He never spoke more than three sentences to girls. Only Huo Yan knew how Fu Shihan hugged her and greedily captured her lips under the tree at his door until Huo Yan could not breath and pleaded. Fu Shihan’s heart fired up even more. 

Naive, thin-skinned hostess vs cold, possessive, black bellied devil with a gentle side. 

Hao Yan did not speak until she was five years old. Even when she grew up, she was somewhat clumsy and slow to walk. One day she found a Rolls-Royce following her. 

“What are you doing?” Fu Shihan held the steering wheel, his pair of peach blossom eyes gazing fixedly at her. Calmly he spit out “Walking”. 

From then on, Huo Yan felt that the man had a brain defect so she tried her best to accommodate him and not provoke him. 

One after a quarrel…

Fu Shihan: Don’t be angry

Hip Yan pouted: Not angry. How can I be angry at a fool?

Fu Shihan: Come here and let Lao Tzu hold you

Hug Yan hesitated for a moment and then gently hugged his wait and whispered “Just for a moment”.