Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

For several days, Fu Tingyan went to Susukino's room to take a bath on the excuse that the shower was broken, and also borrowed her bed by the way.

As for the kiss...

It feels like taking a self-study class, every night.

At first it was gentle and delicate, and then it was out of control.

Tonight, after Susukino entered the room, he locked the door directly.

Fu Tingyan knocked on the door on time.

"Boom boom"

After waiting for a while, no one opened the door. He raised his hand and knocked several times, but still no one came to open the door.

He simply took out his cell phone and dialed Susukino's cell phone number.

After he was connected, he asked: "Are you in the room?"

"Yes." Susukino sat on the sofa, glanced sideways at the closed door, pursing his lips.

"Then why don't you open the door?" Fu Tingyan raised his hand and knocked on the door as he spoke.

"The shower is broken again? Jiang Yu's room is good. Go to his room and I will go to bed first."

Susukino hung up after speaking.

There was a "beep" sound in his ear, Fu Tingyan glanced at the phone, and the sound of the door opening in his ear made him pause.

Jiang Yu came out of the room at this time, and he saw Fu Tingyan standing at the door of Susukino, changing his clothes with his eyes on him, and he paused.

"Little Qi, what are you doing?"

Fu Tingyan put away the phone calmly, "I have something to come to Susukino, what are you doing?"

"I'm fine, I just heard a knock on the door, so I came out to have a look."

"I'm fine, go back and take a bath first." Fu Tingyan squeezed the clothes in his hand, turned and walked into his room.

Jiang Yu glanced at Susukino's closed door, thoughtfully.

In the next few days, Fu Tingyan obviously felt Susukino avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally.

Whether it was training martial arts, eating, or resting, Susukino stayed away from him, as if he was treated as a plague.

On this day, Ye Huang left Fengyi Mountain and it took a while to return.

Fu Tingyan finally couldn't bear it, and blocked Susukino in the practice room.

"Why avoid me?"

Susukino asked, "You don't know yourself?"

Fu Tingyan asked: "Because I hold you to sleep and kiss you?"

"..." Susukino was silent, acquiescing.

Fu Tingyan stared at Susukino for a long time, his eyes were cold, as if nothing would be in his eyes, just like at this time, calm and peaceful.

"Are you disgusted?"

Being stared at by a pair of scorching eyes, Susukino felt stressed. She lowered her head, pursed her lower lip, and uttered two words: "Disgust."

Fu Tingyan was startled for a few seconds, then helplessly said: "Get used to it, you won't be disgusted."

Susukino raised his head and looked at him again, why is it different from what she thought?

"Let's go, let's have lunch." Fu Tingyan took him by the hand and walked out, giving him no chance to refuse.

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The Fürth Tower is located in a city in Westerland.

Almost all Qin Shu, who was pregnant, came to sleep after a day's flight.

Even so, it was uncomfortable for a long time.

Seeing that he was unwell, Qin Feng said when he got off the plane, "You are very sick of the airsick. If you are unwell, I will take you out?"

Qin Shu directly refused: "No."

"Well, I'll carry the luggage." Qin Feng was just worried about him.

The two walked out of the airport one after another.

Outside the airport, there were already cars waiting, Qin Feng arranged in advance.

As soon as he walked out, a man in a black suit came over and carried his luggage.

Qin Shu raised his head and glanced at the sky, the blue sky and white clouds, the clear sky, the sun was shining, and the temperature was a bit high.

She only wore a thin casual suit and felt hot.

The boss in his arms stretched out lazily, his dark green eyes squinted slightly, and he didn't seem to care much about the strange environment in the strange city.

Qin Feng arranged for the hotel to check in by car, so she didn't need to worry about it.

The rooms booked are also suites.

Qin Feng sat on the sofa, poured himself and Qin Mian a cup of warm white boil, and placed it in front of him, "What do you want to eat? I will ask the waiter to bring it over."

Qin Shu said a few more favorite dishes, which are similar to Newman's dishes, so he will eat some.

"You take a break first, I'll go to prepare, and tomorrow we will go to see the Firth Tower together."

After Qin Feng took a few sips of warm water to moisturize his throat, he walked out of the room.

After Qin Feng left, Qin Shu slept for a while, leaning on the sofa.

So much that she had a dream.

The master wore a paralyzed face every day, never smiled, and the words were even less pitiful.

But I can still say a few words every day.

In the first half of coming to Shan, apart from studying martial arts, she spent most of her time entertaining herself. Even the starling on the phoenix tree in Hou Shan was very familiar with her.

It's just that two more teenagers came on the mountain, named Ling Han Lingyan.

Among them, Ling Han was the same as the master, with a paralyzed face and few words.

At last there was someone on the mountain. She was very happy because she had a companion, so she didn't have to face the master's facial paralyzed face and the mountains and birds every day.

"I went up the mountain early, you have to call me senior sister."

Ling Han: "..."

"After learning Wushu, how about we go up the mountain to pick fruit together?"

Ling Han: "..."

"I heard that there are people living in the manor below the mountain. At night, let's go and take a look, okay?"

Ling Han: "..."

Ling Han didn't say a word, but just stared at her with those black eyes, his eyes seemed to be looking at a strange thing.

If it hadn't been in front of the master and had heard him speak, she would almost think he was dumb.

Ling Han's third day on the mountain

She said the first words to her: "How old are you?"

"I'm nine years old, what about you?"

She found Ling Han's ink eyes on herself, and looked up and down a few times, "Looks like he is only six years old."

"..."

She looked down at her small body, no matter how short she was, she couldn't be only six years old.

She glanced at Ling Han again, and needed to look up to see his paralyzed face.

Although it was facial paralysis, that young and handsome face was very beautiful, just a bit cold.

What he meant was that she was short!

She asked him unhappily: "How old are you?"

Ling Han: "Fifteen years old."

She said unconvincedly: "Then I still have six years to grow up. When I turn fifteen, I will definitely grow taller."

She also deliberately raised her pen to draw a picture of her future height.

Ling Han glanced at the height of her strokes, turned and left.

Ling Yan walked over at this moment and said with a smile: "Brother Han has this temperament, it's too cold, in fact, others are pretty good."

She glanced at Ling Yan, then looked back at Ling Han's leaving back for a long time.

Ling Han went up the mountain for nearly half a year

Not only are they familiar with each other, but the relationship is also very good.

Although Ling Han looked like he was paralyzed, his words were a lot more than when he first came.

She saw Ling Han on the observation platform, he was sitting on a huge rock watching the scenery.

She put her hands in her pockets, squeezed the sugar in her pockets, and walked over.

When she got to the stone, she glanced at the paralyzed face and handed the candy in her hand to him.