Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Qin Shu stopped and stood there waiting.

The pure black Bentley stopped in front of her, the door opened from the inside, and the upright figure of the man came out of the car. The black customized suit that has remained unchanged for thousands of years made him feel very abstinent.

Qin Shu ran over and put his hand around the man's arm, smiling at the corners of his eyes and brows: "Why did you come so early today?"

The man looked down at the girl's smiling face, which was brighter than the sun, and would drive away tiredness during the day's work.

"I will go to Mianxia with my uncle the day after tomorrow. It will take three or four days to come back."

"Going to Mianxia?"

Qin Shu felt that the place name was a bit familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Go in." The man squeezed the girl's hand and walked into the apartment, leaving for a few days. He wanted to get along with the girl more.

Qin Shu followed the man into the apartment with doubts. He was still thinking about the place name Mian Xia. He always felt like he had heard it somewhere.

at night

Qin Shu walked out of the bathroom with his wet hair after taking a shower.

The man held the hair dryer in his hand, stood in front of the chair, and looked at the girl. Her cheeks were flushed and water dripped on the ends of her hair just after taking a shower.

"Come here, I will blow your hair." The man is low and magnetic.

Qin Shu took the towel to wipe the water droplets on the hair, heard the man calling himself, walked over, sat down on the chair in front of the man, and put the towel on the back of his neck.

She looked down at the hair on her chest, her white fingers picked up a strand of wet hair, "My hair is too long, I want to cut it short."

The man plugged in the power, heard the words, looked at the girl's hair, and found that it had reached his waist.

"I'll help you."

"Okay, wait to see her husband's craftsmanship." Qin Shu looked forward to the man's craftsmanship a little, but hoped not to cut it.

The man glanced at the girl and saw him look expectant, "You wait and see."

He put down the hair dryer in his hand, opened the drawer on the side, took out a pair of scissors from the inside, then walked into the bathroom again and took out the comb.

Take out a bed sheet from the closet and shake it open, surround the girl, leaving only one head outside to avoid getting hair all over her body.

Qin Shu lowered his head and glanced, and found that it looked like that.

The man first combed the girl's hair with a comb, then he picked up the scissors and started cutting.

Even if I have never eaten pork, I have seen pig running.

Basic gestures, men still learn a lot.

After cutting five centimeters away, the man always felt uneven when he looked at it. He took the scissors and cut again, and it felt even more uneven.

There was no mirror in front of Qin Shu, he couldn't see the back, and he didn't know how the man was cutting.

"Husband, how is the cut?"

"hold on."

The man stared at the girl's hair, took the scissors and cut it again, this time looking at it a bit, but it felt strange.

Qin Shu saw that the man was cutting very seriously, so she didn't mind asking, she could only wait for the final product.

The man looked at it for a while, then he clenched the scissors in his hand and cut it again.

Now it looks even better.

Then the man picked up the hair dryer and began to dry the wet hair.

Qin Shu, who was almost waiting to fall asleep, heard the sound of the hair dryer, and when she knew it was finished, she cheered up again.

Finally finished, you can see the finished product.

The man took the hair dryer and blew it for seven or eight minutes, and the wet hair was blown 80% dry, and then the hair dryer was turned off.

Then he took off the sheet from the girl and looked at the girl's waist-length hair, which was ten centimeters shorter but still long.

"All right."

"I'll look in the mirror."

Qin Shu couldn't wait to jump off the chair, ran all the way into the bathroom, stood in front of the bath mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror.

The hair has become shorter, nearly ten centimeters shorter.

The ends of her hair are a little naturally curly, so that after trimming, it is a bit too regular, so the appearance will be reduced.

Husband's craftsmanship still needs to be honed.

The man also walked in, standing behind the girl, looking in the mirror, looking at the girl's new hairstyle, his mouth raised: "This is pretty good."

Quite good looking?

The corner of Qin Shu's mouth twitched, and the man's eyes were really different from ordinary people.

The man stretched out his arms to hug the girl, his chin pressed against the girl’s hair, just after washing his hair, the tip of his nose smelled of faint shampoo, "Boa."

Qin Shu turned around, stretched out his arms to actively wrap around the man's neck, stood on tiptoe, and printed a kiss on the man's lips: "Husband, I love you."

With a move in the man's heart, no matter how strong he is, he will turn into softness when he hears these three words.

"Boa, you can say it to me several times, I like it very much."

Qin Shu put his arms around the man's neck and whispered to his ear: "You like to listen, I can say it every day."

The man tightened his arms suddenly: "Boa, I am looking forward to the arrival of our baby now, whether it is a boy or a girl, I will love it."

Qin Shu said, "It will be there soon, and I am also looking forward to the baby's arrival. I hope that the baby will look like you, with a face that is against the sky, and very powerful."

The man looked down at the person in his arms, looked at her delicate features, his slender fingers touched the girl's cheek, "I hope to be like you, no matter who I am, I like it."

Qin Shu caressed his lower abdomen unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth curled up beautifully: "Then let it go, I would like to see, the first one to report is a male baby or a female baby, and whose genes are inherited."

"Yeah." The man's hand also touched the girl's lower abdomen, just covering the girl's hand, looking forward to it.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed." The man hugged her up, Qin Shu instinctively hugged the man's neck, he walked straight to the big bed, laid the girl flat on the bed, and went to bed with him.

Qin Shu put his arms around the man's neck and nestled into the man's arms, with a little coquettish voice: "Baby Yu, can you tell me about your martial arts studies in the mountains?"

The man grumbled and stared at the girl for a long time before he said: "What does Boer want to hear?"

Qin Shu thought for a while, and said, "Your father, they should be very strong. Why do you want to send you to the mountain to learn martial arts so far away? When you first went to the mountain, did you encounter any happiness when you learned martial arts? Something, or something unhappy?"

"I originally learned from Uncle Ye, because my father was jealous, so I didn't make it. Going to Qishan was recommended by my father's friends."

Fu Tingyu recalled that his father refused to send him to Uncle Ye, and without telling his mother, to send him directly to Qishan, he was also unhappy.

So when I met a little girl who was five years younger than him and couldn't even reach his chest, he certainly didn't want him to call her senior sister.

In addition, he was in a bad mood, so he was even more reluctant.

Qin Shu raised his head, looked at the man, and asked hesitantly: "Then the relationship between you and Xiao Budian has always been different?"