"President Fu is a man of his word," Shi Qian murmured softly, her small hands wrapped around his waist.
"Say something nice again and I'll consider being a gentleman." Fu Sinian grabbed her hand and teased her.
"I'm sleepy ~"
"Just one sentence."
Shi Qian forced her eyes open and glanced at him. She racked her brains. "Do you know what you can sit on that will spin in circles in the amusement park?"
An amusement park?
It was a place Fu Sinian had never been to.
"I don't know." He shook his head.
Shi Qian raised her head and pressed it against his cheek. "It's a spinning kiss ~"
Her soft lips were on his cheek, carrying her sweet breath straight to his heart.
Fu Sinian's lips curved involuntarily.
Shi Qian fell into his arms and closed her heavy eyes.
Before Fu Sinian could recover from the sweetness, he heard her even breathing.
… .
The next morning, Shi Qian woke up.
