Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Qin Feng paused, "You are so smart, you should be able to guess it. It means literally, you gave me my last name and name."

Qin Shu just guessed, she didn't expect it to be given, so he was even more curious, what happened between them that made him follow his surname?

"Can you tell me?"

Qin Feng thought for a while, and said, "Tomorrow I will go to see you, let's talk in person."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, she stood up and walked to the suitcase, put the transfer book in the suitcase, then opened the door and walked out, and glanced at the living room without seeing Fu Tingyu.

he's gone?

With doubts, she walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the laptop and continued what she had not done just now.

Before dinner, Fu Tingyu came back from outside, and she didn't need her to open the door. He had a room key.

She glanced at the room card on the coffee table. Where did he get the room card?

Finally, thinking about his abilities, he must have asked the front desk.

"Boer, wash your hands and eat dinner." Fu Tingyu stood at the hallway and called out softly. Instead of coming to the living room, he went to the dining room and began to place the dishes.

Qin Shu paused, then continued to tap the keyboard to finish.

It took a few minutes.

Fu Tingyu set the bowls and chopsticks. Seeing his wife hadn't come out, he turned and walked into the living room. Seeing that she was still busy, he stepped over and sat down beside her without urging, but just waited quietly.

His eyes fell on the hands on the keyboard, saying that the hands were the second face. Her hands were extremely white, with long knuckles, like works of art carefully polished by an artist, very exquisite.

The sound of typing on the keyboard stopped, which also showed that she was already busy.

Fu Tingyu stood up and waited for her.

Qin Shu closed the laptop, put it on the sofa, then stood up, brushed past him, and walked to the restaurant.

Fu Tingyu's hand that had just stretched out was in the air, and he reluctantly retracted his hand, and followed into the restaurant.

On the dining table, Qin Shu likes all the food on the table.

She ate the food in front of her with chopsticks, absent from snacks.

Fu Tingyu ate dinner slowly. After half of the meal, when he thought of supper, he stopped eating and looked up at the girl: "Boer, what do you want for supper? Want wonton or shrimp dumpling?"

Qin Shu chewed for a while and looked up at Fu Tingyu.

Seeing the girl looking up at her, Fu Tingyu was overjoyed and smiled at her, turning the faces of sentient beings upside down, just a small smile, which can also make her mind waft.

Qin Shu was stunned, "No supper." After speaking, he lowered his head and continued to eat.

Fu Tingyu was also taken aback, and asked, "Then what should you do if you are hungry at night?"

Qin Shu didn't say another word. After eating a bowl of rice, he put down his chopsticks and got up to take the clothes and take a bath.

Fu Tingyu glanced at the food that didn't move much in front of him, then glanced at the girl's thin back, pursing his lips, and sighed helplessly.

He withdrew his gaze and cleared his dishes.

When I was done, I walked to the balcony, closed the door, took a cigarette out of the cigarette case and held it in his mouth, holding the lighter in the other hand, and lit the cigarette.

I even smoked several roots, but I didn't think of a way to coax my wife.

After being silent for a while, he took out his cell phone and dialed Mo Chengxu's cell phone number.

Fu Tingyu went to the doctor in a hurry and found a Mo Chengxu who wandered around the flowers.

After a while, the call was connected.

"Brother Yu, where are you? Are you out for a drink?"

"I'm in a foreign country, calling you, just want to ask, do you have a way to coax women?"

"Me? Isn't it just for money to buy flowers, clothes, etc., is Brother Yu trying to coax Qin Shu?"

Ever since I met Qin Shu's plain face that time, even Mo Chengxu, who wandered through the flowers, read countless beauty, and could not help but exclaim that Qin Shu is not ordinary beauty.

It is said that dying under the peony flower is also romantic.

It's no wonder that Brother Yu is so fascinated by Qin Shu.

Fu Tingyu frowned. Why did he forget that Mo Chengxu was a playboy, and the women around him didn't need him to coax him at all, they were all upside down.

"It's okay, I'm hanging up."

Without waiting for Mo Chengxu to reply, he hung up, then put away the phone and continued smoking.

Qin Shu came out of the bath and glanced at the living room. Without seeing Fu Tingyu, she withdrew her gaze and returned to her room.

The light in the room is very soft.

She walked to the bed, took off her shoes and went directly to bed, lay down without reading the book, and closed her eyes to sleep.

During this time, she was a little tired mentally.

She stroked her belly subconsciously, the baby's name has not yet been picked.

When Fu Tingyu asked, she didn't say a word.

But she was not in a hurry, waiting for the birth to take the same.

Fu Tingyu put out the cigarette in his hand, turned and walked into the living room, then walked from the living room to the room.

Today he brought the suitcase, and he has a change of clothes.

He took the bathrobe and walked into the bathroom to take a shower and wash his hair.

Then rinse, remove the smell of smoke in your mouth.

When everything was done, he opened the bathroom door and walked out, then walked into the room.

When he opened the door, he moved very gently, so he was afraid of waking her.

After entering, he closed the door again, still lightly.

He didn't even turn on the light, walked to the bed in the dark, and then went to bed in slippers.

Lying down next to the girl, habitually leaning on his side, holding the girl into his arms from behind, the familiar temperature made him feel at ease.

When the door opened, Qin Shu woke up, feeling being embraced in the man's broad arms, his back pressed against his firm chest, and it was difficult to fall asleep again.

She moved.

Behind him, Fu Tingyu became nervous, afraid that she would wake up, and let him sleep on the sofa again.

Sleeping on the sofa not only does not sleep well, but also backaches.

How can it be comfortable to sleep with my wife?

Qin Shu moved before raising him, but just as soon as he moved, the hand around her waist strongly encircled her, preventing her from moving half a minute.

The man found that the girl seemed to be awake, pressed against her neck, and whispered: "Boa, don't hide from me, please?"

Qin Shu's body stiffened, but did not look back at him, "Are you nothing to say?"

The man leaned close to the girl’s neck and took a deep breath. The sweet scent that belongs to the girl: "Boa, I know that it was my fault to conceal you before, but you can beat and scold me, but you are not allowed to ignore me."

Qin Shu said slowly: "Since you met me, you have been concealing everything, just like my mother, without mentioning a word. Let me veto Han Xiaohua speechlessly like what they are. Watching them see through. Everything, I tried my best to convince me that I am the little boy, the little boy they know. Do you know how I feel right now?"

The man felt the girl's body tremble, he hugged her hard, trying to comfort her, "I'm sorry Boer, it's all my fault, but I'm afraid you suddenly remember the past, afraid you will go..."

At this point, the voice suddenly stopped.