Fu Shihan stared at her for a moment, his voice low and hoarse.
"Wanwan, come here."
Su Wanxin looked up, shook her head, a bit scared.
Fu Shihan gave a bitter smile and got up to walk towards her.
He walked straight to her side, Su Wanxin slightly tilted her head to look at him. He pulled her up by the wrist, and in the next moment, he sat down in his office chair, and she ended up sitting on his lap.
"What are you doing? This is the office."
Su Wanxin didn't dare to be bold, only able to struggle and quietly remind him.
"Don't move, just a hug." Fu Shihan was exhausted, "If I can't hug you in the office, I'll take you home."
As soon as he said that, Su Wanxin became very understanding.
Hug then, isn't it just a hug? Don't move your hands or feet, hug as you like. As for going home with you, let's skip that.
