Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Refreshments and a pot of tea are placed on the short table.

The back figure is too familiar, so familiar that you only have a look from a distance to know who is sitting there.

The pure white gauze strips on the back of his head, one long and one short, are tied to the black hair, and when the wind blows, it looks a little elegant.

Although it is May, the weather is not hot and the temperature is good.

Wearing soft slippers, Qin Shu walked to the lakeside, only to find that there were no bridges and no boats. The shore was about ten meters away from the center of the lake. If her force was higher, she could pass without props.

She looked at the pavilion in the center of the lake again. There was a boat docked next to the pavilion, and Chaoyan should have passed by by boat.

Originally planned to discuss with him in the past, why did he do this, now it seems that if you want to talk to each other, it depends on his mood.

Yin Shi walked over at this moment and lowered his head slightly: "Miss Qin, you just woke up, and you have something to eat first. Miss Qin can walk around here at will."

Not to mention it, Qin Shu was really hungry when it came to eating. She looked at the people in the pavilion and turned to Yin Shi and said, "You prepare a boat for me."

Yin Shi looked up at the pavilion, as if guessing what she was going to do with the boat, he said, "My master does not want to be disturbed."

Don't want to be disturbed?

Qin Shu sneered: "Then what did he bring me here? Didn't he just want me to accompany him? For his own selfish desires, he threatened me again and again, and now he has even done all kinds of tricks. Is it a guilty conscience to hide now?"

Yin Shi lowered his head and said: "The master's heart [biqugetv.info] thinks, be a subordinate, don't dare to guess randomly. Miss Qin said it is."

What kind of words are the most aggrieved?

It's just that you said a bunch, the other party just faintly replied, like a punch on cotton, exhausted, but useless.

"Then he intends to let me stay here for a few days? I suddenly disappeared. My parents and my son will definitely be anxious. You return my mobile phone and I will call to report safety."

Yin Shi replied: "The master sent a letter to the President's wife yesterday to report that he was safe."

Although she was dissatisfied with Chaoyan's behavior, she reported the tablet. At least mother and they would not worry. She asked, "Then when can I leave?"

Yin Shi still lowered his head and replied, "It depends on the master's mood. If the master is in a good mood, Miss Qin can leave early."

depend on mood?

Qin Shu's mouth twitched. Who knows when he feels better?

She looked up at the pavilion in the center of the lake. The white figure in the pavilion sat motionless, as if settled, immersed in her own world.

She ignored Zhao Yan, turned her head to Yin Shi, "Take me to dinner."

You have to eat when you are reborn, and you have the strength to think of a solution when you are full.

"Miss Qin, please follow me."

Yin Shi led the way.

Qin Shu unhurriedly followed behind.

The pavement is paved with bluestone slabs, and the lawn, flowers, and trees are carefully arranged. Although the area is small, it is very beautiful.

Yin Shi led her to a wooden house. There was a large space inside. In the middle was a dining table with breakfast on it. There was also a vase with fresh flowers in it. There were four chairs around the dining table.

On the right is a sofa and coffee table, and on the left is a bookshelf full of books.

All the furniture here is made of solid wood and the color is uniform dark coffee.

Qin Shu came to the table and sat down and looked down at the breakfast in front of him. The meal was very delicate and made people move their index fingers.

She picked up the chopsticks and ate the meal in front of her slowly, as well as the lean meat porridge.

Yin Shi stood not far away, as if waiting for her instructions.

Although Qin Shu was hungry, he didn't eat much, mainly because he was in a bad mood, so he drank a small bowl of porridge.

She took out a tissue to wipe the corners of her mouth, stood up and prepared to leave.

Yin Shi came over and saw that the food on the table didn't move much. He asked, "Miss Qin just eats a little bit?"

Qin Shu smiled and asked, "Do you think I will have an appetite?"

Yin Shi was speechless for a while, knowing the meaning of Qin Shu's words.

Qin Shu was about to leave. After Yin Shi bowed her head in silence, she stopped again, "What do you think your master is like?"

Yin Shi didn't know why Qin Shu asked, he still replied: "My master and son are very good."

Qin Shu sneered: "I gave him the only remaining antidote, but he thought of Shanghai Fu Tingyu, and took me here regardless of my wishes. Is that okay?"

Yin Shi raised his head to look at Qin Shu, opened his mouth to explain for his master, thinking of the master's command, and then pressed his lips tightly without saying a word.

Qin Shu saw that Yin Shi was silent, so he stepped away.

After Qin Shu left, Yin Shi sighed and asked someone to clean up the dining table.

Qin Shu walked out of the restaurant and once again the artificial lake. She stood on the shore and looked at the pavilion in the center of the lake. The white figure seemed to have not moved once. I remember that he was sitting like this before eating. With.

She really didn't understand his intention, so she brought her over and avoided seeing her.

After watching for a while, she turned and left.

In the evening, Qin Shu walked around the house after dinner, taking a walk to digest.

She didn't meet Zhaoyan for most of the time she was here.

The silver moon was high, and when the night breeze came, it was very comfortable.

She felt almost done, and then turned and walked into the house, planning to take a bath and sleep.

The bathroom here is a bit different. The bathtub is hewn from stone and the surface is smooth.

There is also an exquisite flower basket next to it with petals of various rose colors.

I have stayed in a five-star hotel and have never seen anyone preparing a flower bath.

Out of freshness, she sprinkled some fresh petals in the bathtub, and then she began to undress, lifted her feet and put them in the bathtub. Her skin was very white, and her jade feet without sunlight all the year round were even fairer, like a superb. White jade.

The warm water and fresh flowers make it very comfortable to soak.

She half enjoyed it, and the other half was sad.

She raised her head feebly, with a bath towel on the back of her neck, which was not awkward, but very comfortable.

She looked at the gentle light above her head, and remembered the white figure in the pavilion in her mind.

A bit lonely, a bit lonely, and unspeakable emotions, it feels like the illusion of being abandoned by everything.

After taking a shower, she took the towel on the side and wiped the water drops on her body. After wiping it clean, she took the bathrobe and put it on her body. After a random knot in the belt, she opened the door and went out.

There is a clock on the table in the room, which shows nine thirty in the evening.

It was a little early to go to bed at this time, but there was nothing else to do without sleeping.

She came to the bed and looked at the extra-large carved pear wood bed, which could be rolled on.

She opened the quilt and lay in, the room was lit with incense, which smelled very lightly.

I thought I couldn't sleep so early, but after closing my eyes, I fell into deep sleep.

Outside the window, the silver moon climbed higher and higher, and the moon was shining brightly.

The closed wooden door was pushed open, and the movement was very light, as if he was afraid of waking up the people in the house.

The moment the door opened, the moonlight came in, and a white figure walked in. He was slender, and the light hit him, pulling his shadow very long.

After someone came in, the door was closed again, and the room was plunged into darkness again.

The white figure came slowly to the bedside. He fumbled and sat down on the side of the bed. After he sat firmly, he stretched out his hand again. With a slow speed and gentle movement, he touched her arm and moved slowly along the arm. Going up to the deep-set collarbone, the touch feels like a silk gourd, the fingers tremble twice.

Moved two inches up again, it was the delicate neck, and then came to her cheeks, this time the movement was more gentle, from the cheeks slowly up to the eyebrows, he gently stroked her, like I want to remember her look deep in my mind.

The person in the bed slept very well and deeply, and didn't even know that someone was coming in the room, let alone that someone was touching her face.

After he had touched enough, he slowly removed his hand, opened a corner of the quilt, and lay down beside her slowly.

When he lay down, he didn't move anymore and started to sleep quietly.

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…

Qin Shu slept soundly and adequately this time. He woke up naturally and was in good spirits.

After she finished washing, she went to eat breakfast.

She thought that when she had breakfast today, she would see Chao Yan, but she didn't. There were meals on the table, but she didn't see Chao Yan.

She turned her head to look at Yin Shi and asked, "Where is your master?"

Yin Shi replied, "My master is in the pavilion."

Go to the pavilion again?

A trace of doubt flashed in Qin Shu's eyes, what did Chao Yan want to do?

Originally, after a good night's sleep, her appetite would be very good. She said that her appetite has not been better since yesterday. She can't eat much when she looks at the delicious meals or meals.

I ate a little meal and drank a little millet porridge, but didn't eat it again.

She walked out of the restaurant, again on the edge of the artificial lake, and looked at the pavilion in the center of the lake. The white figure was sitting next to the wooden dwarf, motionless like yesterday.

It made her think inexplicably that the child had a temper, and when she was angry, she hid on the side, saying nothing, ignoring anyone, sulking all alone.

"Really naive."

Qin Shu retracted her gaze and turned to leave. She did not return to the room, but wandered around.

From yesterday to now, she didn't think about leaving because she had something to question Chaoyan.

Now, he looked as if no one was paying attention, and she didn't need to stay any longer, she was leaving here.

Although it is the top of the mountain, it is very large, chaotic, and flat, as if it were artificial.

She turned around randomly, knowing that Yin Shi was not far behind.

She turned around and found that there were cliffs or cliffs all around, anyway there was no way for people to walk.

She suddenly discovered that this place was like a cage in the sky, looking at the pleasant scenery, the birds and flowers, but it was a place without freedom.

Now, she didn't know how to describe Chaoyan, this time she would do it more than ever before.

He just wanted to trap her on purpose.

What is she doing trapped?

She suddenly remembered that Chaoyan said the day before yesterday that she wanted her to hate him and always hate him, so she did it?

Yin Shi walked over and Haozhong reminded: "Miss Qin, unless it's a special plane, you can't live without here."

Qin Shu turned to look at Yin Shi, and just looked at him coldly, "You tell him, I really hate him now, and I regret knowing him."

After speaking, he turned and strode away.

Yin Shi stood there and didn't move. He raised his head to look at the back of Qin Shu leaving, still he just sighed and turned to leave.

In the pavilion, the breeze was slow, and the white veil moved with the wind.

Chaoyan sat straight on the tatami, and placed his right hand on the low table casually. Although he couldn't see it, it gave people an illusion of looking ahead, as if something in front attracted him and made him unable to look away.

When Yin Shi came in, he brought cotton cakes and put them on the short table. The cotton cakes tasted very soft, sweet but not greasy.

Then he picked up the teapot again and poured a cup of tea aside.

"Master, eat something first." Yin Shi reminded.

Zhaoyan sat still, his pale lips lightly opened: "Did she say anything?"

Yin Shi bowed his head and turned back: "Miss Qin didn't say anything, just curious about the master's purpose for bringing her here."

Chaoyan moved after hearing the words, raised his head, as if looking at Yin Shi, and repeated: "What did she say?"

Yin Shi looked up at the master, hesitating: "Master..."

Chaoyan's voice became colder: "To be honest."

Yin Shi knew that the master was angry, so he hesitated for a while and said: "Master, Miss Qin said she really hates you now, and very..." He couldn't say what he said about the next sentence.

Zhaoyan lowered his head, as if he had guessed it, he slowly said, "I regret knowing me, right?"

Yin Shi said in a low voice, as if he was afraid that the master would hear it.

Chao Yan: "You go."

"Master, remember to eat something."

Yin Shi looked at the master with some worry, and finally walked out of the pavilion.

After Yin Shi left, the pavilion became quiet again, except for the sound of the wind.

Chaoyan just sat motionless, as before, as if isolated from everyone, waiting quietly.

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After getting off the plane, Fu Tingyu drove straight to the presidential manor, the house of his father-in-law.

I really didn't expect that the master would be Bao'er's father, and never even thought that the master would be his father-in-law.

The storyteller is not so coincidental.

A two-hour drive to the Presidential Manor.

Fu Tingyu got out of the car in a straight suit, looked up at the presidential manor in front of him, and walked in.

Because of prior notice, Fu Tingyu can pass directly without notification.

As soon as I walked in, the butler greeted me, "Uncle, please come inside."

Fu Tingyu nodded and walked in with the housekeeper.

He has an orderly pace, but he can't wait to get in quickly. He wants to see his wife, feeling that he can't wait for a second.

The Presidential Manor is very large, and it took a long time to walk to a separate courtyard.

Xiao Jiu saw Fu Tingyu in a neat suit at a glance. He ran over and yelled, "Dad."

Fu Tingyu saw Xiaojiu, but hadn't seen his son for some days, so he squatted down and picked up the son who was leaping towards him.

Xiao Jiu looked flattered at Fu Tingyu, "Dad, why didn't you come earlier?"