926 Jealous of a Man
"I'm not familiar with the family of Ji Zibai's niece!" Fu Huai'an smiled as he moved his large hand up Lin Nuan's thigh. "Let's first talk about the issue of having children!"
"Stop putting pressure on me!" Lin Nuan pushed away Fu Huai'an's large hand. Her back turned numb from his touch.
"Pressure how? Pressure like this?"
Listening to Fu Huai'an talk dirty, Lin Nuan punched him on his chest in annoyance. "I need to rest at ten!"
Not teasing Lin Nuan anymore, Fu Huai'an unbuttoned his suit vest and rolled up his sleeves. Only after removing his watch did he lower Lin Nuan onto the floor from the sink.
Seeing Lin Nuan bend over to wash her hands at the sink, Fu Huai'an said with a frown, "I came in a rush and forgot to bring my shaver…"
Lin Nuan turned around and looked at him, guessing that Fu Huai'an likely wouldn't be used to using the disposable items provided by the hotel. After washing her hands with a towel, Lin Nuan said, "You wash up first. I'll go make a call to the concierge and request that they go out and help you buy one."
Fu Huai'an gave a courteous nod.
Although Lin Nuan didn't use a shaver herself, she knew the brands of the shaver and aftershave that Fu Huai'an used by heart.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Nuan received a WeChat message from Little Lu, aka the best employee in the world. Little Lu messaged to inform her that Fu Huai'an hadn't eaten and that he has gastric conditions just like Lin Nuan, not saying anything else.
Lin Nuan looked towards the bathroom, her heart aching a little. At the same time, she was left speechless with wonder. If Little Lu were a young lady, Lin Nuan might have suspected that Little Lu had ulterior designs on Fu Huai'an.
When Fu Huai'an came out after washing up, the suite butler had already, very efficiently, placed the seafood porridge and side dishes in the dining room.
Fu Huai'an pulled out a chair and sat down. He couldn't resist complimenting Lin Nuan. "Becoming more and more virtuous!"
"It's your special assistant Little Lu who is becoming more and more virtuous. He specifically messaged me to remind me that you hadn't eaten dinner!" Lin Nuan sounded a little jealous.
"Mrs. Fu, you're… jealous of a man?" Fu Huai'an shook his head. "Hopeless!"
Lin Nuan sat down opposite of Fu Huai'an. "When I'm in Morocco, I won't be able to see you outside of my time spent filming, so I want to take the time to get my international driving license!"
"Mm, it's good to have a plan. Let's go to the Red Sea when you're on a break. You can get your diving certification too!" Fu Huai'an elegantly sent a mouthful of porridge to his mouth with a spoon.
"Okay!" Lin Nuan agreed happily. "When I'm on a break!"
The term "on a break" was like a wonderful wish. It wasn't just Lin Nuan whose schedule was tightly packed. Fu Huai'an was several hundred times busier than her.
That was why he was rushing to Jinjiang before 10 pm just so he could accompany her to sleep for one night and fill her heart with sweetness.
That night, Lin Nuan didn't have to try to hold back her sobbing sounds and tears like she did the previous few days…
That night, she got the best sleep she had in awhile, nestling in Fu Huai'an's arm, leaning against his chest. It was as if he had blocked off all the rains and storms for her.
…
The day Lin Nuan left for Morocco, she took three large pieces of luggage with her. Tuan Tuan and Fu Huai'an had helped her pack the night before.
There were originally five large pieces of luggage, but Lin Nuan gritted her teeth and reduced it by two…
She had initially planned to fit all of her things in one piece of luggage. Lin Nuan really didn't know why she was bringing along the extra luggage!
Especially when she saw You Nainai carrying a hiking backpack, as simple as it got, Lin Nuan looked at her own three 30-inch silver pieces of luggage and felt her ears heat up.
This time, Lin Nuan was going to Morocco in Fu Huai'an's private plane.
The moment Miss Xia saw her, she teased her, saying, "Thanks to Lin Nuan, I get to ride in a tycoon's private plane for once!"
Fang Yan kept sending information about the agency. Fang Yan was incredibly busy right now, trying her best to make the agency the top one in the industry.
When Fang Yan heard Miss Xia say "d*mn…" she raised her head and was shocked to see the private plane before her eyes.
Fang Yan recalled some news from several years ago. FDL Airlines had modified a wide-body aircraft and extravagantly renovated the inside of it. There were even rooms like hotels. Furthermore, the aircraft could travel a long distance, from China to America, without the need to refuel!
It was said that many people had wanted to purchase the aircraft back then, yet in the end, it was bought by a mysterious billionaire at a price of more than 200 million USD. However, the media was unable to uncover the identity of the buyer!
Fang Yan turned her head and looked towards the plane crew, who had already helped Lin Nuan carry her luggage onto the plane. She elbowed Lin Nuan, who was thanking the members of the plane crew. "Would this plane be the wide-body aircraft modified by FSL Airlines? Don't tell me that your husband is the mysterious tycoon who bought this plane back then!"
Just thinking about it made Fang Yan's scalp turn numb. What kind of net worth did Fu Huai'an have exactly?
Once they boarded the plane, the few of them were like country bumpkins who had never seen the world, curious about everything. Even Fang Yan had set down the phone in her hands, unable to resist sizing everything up.
Fang Yan had seen plenty of luxurious private aircraft, but it was the first time she saw such a luxurious aircraft.
Fang Yan had always felt that even though Fu Huai'an was especially low profile, he must be someone who lived in style. What she saw before her this time around verified her guess.
There were no flights that flew directly from China to Morocco, so it was tough on those colleagues who flew commercial passenger aircraft to Morocco. Whereas, those who traveled in Fu Huai'an's private plane reached Morocco in less than ten hours, moving into the hotel that Little Lu had arranged in advance…
As for the rest who set off at the same time, they were still wasting time at the transit airport.
After they reached the hotel and the rooms were assigned, Lin Nuan frowned. You Nainai was also puzzled…
It wasn't that You Nainai wanted to stay in the presidential suite, but according to logic, since You Nainai was Lin Nuan's personal bodyguard, with Fu Huai'an not being around, You Nainai should be staying in the same suite as Lin Nuan to make it more convenient for her to protect Lin Nuan.
Looking at the room card in You Nainai's hand, Lin Nuan's heartbeat accelerated several beats.
She wondered if Fu Huai'an would appear at the door of her suite just like he did the last time, holding her in his embrace as she fell asleep.
Lin Nuan couldn't hold back the euphoria in her heart, and she couldn't care about the fact that it was past two in the morning back home. As Lin Nuan walked to a corner with her phone, her heart beat abnormally fast. She dialed Fu Huai'an's phone number.
Hearing the beep on the other end, Lin Nuan felt a thin layer of sweat form over her palms.
"Hello, Madam…"
The phone call went through, and Little Lu's voice could be heard on the other end.
"Little Lu…" There was no surprise in Lin Nuan's voice. Lin Nuan forced herself to swallow down the excited tone in her voice as she asked, feigning nonchalance, "Are you and Huai'an still working at this hour?"
Lin Nuan admitted that it was hypocritical of her to be asking such a question…
"Mm, there's a conference meeting that has been going since 11 pm. They're still hotly debating inside!" Little Lu sighed, then asked, "Has Madam reached Morocco?"
Lin Nuan's excitement toned down a little, and she felt a little awkward. Still working, huh…