Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Qin Shu glanced at the time, only to find that he had been sitting at the desk for four hours, and he hadn't moved at all, no wonder his legs were numb.

Only at this time, the man almost came back.

Because during this time, men basically go home on time and have dinner with her.

She will go down early and sit at the table waiting for him.

Qin Shu moved his feet and was about to stand up, but he did not want to move a second time.

Anyone who has experienced leg numbness knows that the feeling of leg numbness is really uncomfortable.

She stood up on the desk with both hands and tried to move. Every time she moved, her legs were like countless ants gnawing. It was uncomfortable, and she walked very slowly, comparable to the speed of a turtle.

It took a long time to walk to the entrance of the stairs. Just about to go down, I saw Fu Tingyu's tall and tall figure coming in from the outside, let her step, and looked at the tall and tall figure.

The black suit that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and the tailored suit is properly tailored, perfectly showing his tall and slender figure, standing there, like a tall pine, standing proudly.

Black gives a calm and restrained visual effect.

Fu Tingyu's calmness and introvertedness does not need to be set off by external things. A single look in his eyes and gestures all show his noble temperament, turning his hands over the clouds and covering his hands and raining the king style.

When Fu Tingyu walked to the restaurant, he caught a glimpse of the thin figure standing on the second floor from the corner of his eye, followed by a pause, and looked sideways, and saw the girl standing there holding on to the railing handrail, wearing a set of light blue home clothes. And it's still autumn.

Long-sleeved trousers?

She wears similar home clothes even when she sleeps.

I used to sleep in lace skirts or suspenders.

He only noticed today that the girl suddenly wrapped herself up very tightly.

It should have started from the day he rejected him.

Seeing the girl standing still, Fu Tingyu turned and walked to the top of the stairs, taking a steady step, step by step, standing in front of the girl, separated by a step, and the height of the two was separated. Zoom in.

Qin Shu didn't have to look up to see the man's handsome face.

The man asked: "Why do you stand still?"

Qin Shu looked at the man, pointed to his tingling legs, and whispered, "My feet are numb."

This time it was really numb.

This time the man did not directly reach out to hug her, but looked at the girl intently: "Want me to hold you down?"

Qin Shu thought that a man would hug her directly, but he asked specifically, as if he was asking for her opinion. If she said that he didn't want to, he didn't plan to hug her.

She nodded vigorously without thinking, and said, "Yes."

Fu Tingyu's tall and straight figure stood there unchanged, a pair of deep eyes locked tightly to that of the girl Canruo Xinghe: "Then say something nice and listen."

melodious?

Most men make such requests when they are in a bad mood, and he is in a bad mood because they were rejected by her.

Qin Shu's nice eyes blinked: "My husband, my legs are numb, can you hug me down?"

The girl screamed her husband, letting the man's cold face loosen a little, and did not stalemate with her, stretched out strong and offensive arms, hugged the girl up, and walked downstairs.

Qin Shu wrapped his hands around the man's neck to keep his balance.

The man's actions show that he likes to listen to this sentence.

In the scene that happened just now, Shi Guanjia, Wang Ma and Lemon in the living room were all watching.

Lemon's eyes were full of envy, the Fourth Master was too petting for Madam Young, and he even hugged him downstairs, super petting.

What Shi Guanjia and Wang Ma thought in their hearts was that only when husband and wife are harmonious, will the family be prosperous, and the old lady will have great-grandchildren.

Fu Tingyu hugged the girl and walked to the dining table, bent over, put her on a chair, and then stood up to wash her hands.

Qin Shu didn't rush to move his chopsticks, and when the man came back from washing his hands, he sat down opposite, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

A few days ago, she asked the chef to stew the black fish soup. Today, she asked the lemon to say hello in advance to let the chef stop the stew.

She was really scared of drinking it. Now when she saw the fish soup, she felt like vomiting.

Fortunately, the wound has started to scab, and it will heal in a few days.

Fu Tingyu took the chopsticks and ate the food in front of him slowly, still remembering the girl's coquettish words in his ears, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised an imperceptible arc.

Qin Shu, who was lowering his head to eat, did not see the arc of the mouth of the man sitting opposite.

When Qin Shu raised his head and glanced at the man opposite, the curvature of the corners of his mouth had disappeared, and his face was calm, as usual.

She lowered her head again and continued to eat the rice in the bowl.

After dinner

Fu Tingyu stood up, left the table, and went to the study as usual.

Qin Shu also stood up. It was the fourth day today, and the walking was no longer so obvious.

She walked up to the man and followed his steps upstairs.

When he reached the top of the stairs, Fu Tingyu glanced sideways at the girl, and walked to the study as soon as he turned around.

Qin Shu also returned to the bedroom. After closing the door, she bowed her head and rolled up her trouser legs. Looking at the wound on her calf, it seemed that there was no change, and she could still see the tender flesh and blood in the hole.

This is the difference between a gunshot wound and a knife wound. If the calf was scratched by a knife, it would have been scabbed in four days.

Qin Shu thought to himself, it might be too hot, and it's slow.

She didn't care about it either, she was going to the small study room for class.

Ten p.m

In the study

I went back to my bedroom at ten o'clock these days.

When the time came, Fu Tingyu glanced down at the time on the watch. He didn't plan to go back so early tonight. It was really uncomfortable if he couldn't sleep in bed.

At this time, the phone ringing suddenly rang.

Fu Tingyu glanced at the caller ID on the phone screen, Mo Chengxu.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he picked up the phone and answered.

"Brother Yu, do you want to come out for a drink? Don't hang up. What you hang up is the love between brothers. I'll tell you."

In order to prevent Fu Tingyu from hanging up suddenly, Mo Chengxu greeted him in advance. This time he chose to call at ten o'clock, and the night life has just begun.

Fu Tingyu: "Where?"

Fu Tingyu promised too readily, so Mo Chengxu was taken aback, and then asked deadly: "Are you not with your woman?

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Fu Tingyu's voice cooled down: "It's been a long time since I entered the boxing ring. Would you like me to accompany your coach?"

"No, no need, the same place."

As soon as Mo Chengxu finished speaking, Fu Tingyu hung up the phone, let him breathe a sigh of relief, and practice with Fu Tingyu? Then he can only serve as a sandbag, the one who was beaten.

Fu Tingyu turned off the computer, put on his suit jacket, and went out.

When Shi Yan drove without following, he was afraid that Si Ye would not come back when he was drunk.

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Jiangcheng, Star Bar

Shi Yan stopped the car and hurriedly pushed the door to get out of the car. He came to the back seat and opened the door. Fu Tingyu got out of the car and walked into the bar.