After getting in the car, Song Junyue had just fastened her seat belt.

A shadow fell, and before she could say anything, her lips were blocked by Lin Fansen, who walked straight in.

Her eyes widened in surprise.

It's not that they haven't kissed since they got married, but every time they were on the bed, she was already in a daze, unlike now...she was choked by his fierce kiss.

Just like when I was passionately in love.

"Lin Fansen......"

She pushed his chest.

Lin Fansen was not pushed away, but kissed her harder and harder until Song Junyue's cell phone rang.

She touched the answer button in panic, and the secretary's voice came, "Mr. Song, are you feeling better today? Can you come to the company?"

"On the way here." Song Junyue said, her eyes falling on the face of Lin Fansen who was very close.

The lights were not turned on in the car, and the light from the parking lot outside shone in loomingly. The man's deep and three-dimensional facial features could not be clearly seen. All he could see was that his eyes were as bright as stars.

"Okay, but Mr. Song, your voice is weird, is your throat uncomfortable?" The secretary's concerned voice echoed in the car.

"...Well, I'm here."

Song Junyue quickly hung up the phone, her cheeks heating up slightly.

She didn't have any discomfort in her throat. It was just that she had been kissed by him for too long, which made her slightly hoarse.

The atmosphere was so awkward that even though she glared at Lin Fansen a little unnaturally, "Drive."

"good."

Lin Fansen started the car.

Because of the kiss just now, all the anxieties that had been weighing on my heart since the wedding seemed to have disappeared.

It turns out that it feels good to learn to be open-minded and learn to obey your heart.

The two of them tacitly didn't mention what happened just now, and they didn't talk to each other along the way.

After arriving at the place, Song Junyue unbuckled her seat belt.

Lin Fansen suddenly said: "What is your home password?"

She glanced at him in surprise, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't say anything.

"Don't want to tell?" Lin Fansen's handsome face sank slightly, "I'm still not qualified to know."

Could it be that what he took the initiative to say so much this morning was all in vain?

"Song Junyue, I have told you the password to my apartment. I am willing to change some things, but if you have other ideas, there is nothing I can do about it."

He reminded her.

"...Add WeChat and WeChat will tell you." Song Junyue hesitated for a few seconds and then suddenly said.

Lin Fansen was stunned, and then he remembered that the two had been married for several days, and it seemed that they had not even added them on WeChat.

In the entire country of China, I'm afraid they are the only ones like this.

“What’s your WeChat ID?”

"My personal mobile phone number."

After saying that, Song Junyue carried her bag and entered the company.

Lin Fansen took out his phone, found her WeChat account, and sent a request to add her as a friend.

In less than a minute, WeChat came through and a string of numbers was sent.

But after seeing those numbers, Lin Fansen was completely stunned.

The password to open the door has eight numbers, the first few of which are the class numbers where he and Song Junyue studied abroad, and the last few numbers are his birthday.


Chapter completed!