“…”

Lin Shiyu looked at the handsome face in front of her, "Fu Shao, you tell me honestly, in the three years that I have been in Singapore, have you been alone in the empty house, guarding yourself like jade, and you have never opened a meat restaurant?"

Fu Qinglun froze.

Lin Shiyu has reason to be suspicious, because last night this man was like a starving wolf, she didn't count how many times, but when the dawn of the early morning came in, the man turned over in sweat and slept in his arms.

Sensing the woman's introspective gaze, Fu Qinglun's handsome face became tense and awkward, and he pressed the back of her head with his big palm to press her into his arms, and he said in a deep voice, "Shut up and sleep." ”

It seems that he really hasn't looked for another woman in the past three years.

According to Mrs. Fu, he doesn't have any room, that is, he didn't open meat until he was 25 years old?

27 years old, except for the wedding night three years ago, the last time he came for ten minutes in the Fu family's bathing room, this time is the third time?

Fu Qinglun, who has the power to the entire Yecheng, actually slept with a woman three times in his 27-year-old life.

Tsk, Fu Shao is really innocent.

Moreover, he is so fond of kissing.

Lin Shiyu suddenly had an illusion of training innocent men.

Three years ago, she broke his place, right?

Under a silk quilt, both of them wore thin silk pajamas, he held her very tightly, her delicate body was attached to his hard and wide arms, such a posture derived a lot of ambiguity, and... Warmth.

It's like, he's sleeping with his wife in his arms.

Although, she is indeed his wife in name.

"Fu Shao, how long are you going to sleep with me?" she said coldly.

Fu Qinglun quickly opened his eyes, and the woman's beautiful eyes fell on him with a faint mockery.

He was stagnant, and he couldn't sleep with her cheeky hugging her in such a gaze.

Pulling back his healthy arm and letting go of her, he lifted the covers and got out of bed.

But he was angry that he hadn't hugged her soft and fragrant body enough, and he hadn't slept enough, and now he was kicked out of bed, so he stretched out his foot and kicked over a chair next to his leg.

"Fu Shao, if you don't let me sleep with you, you have such a big temper?"

Fu Qinglun snorted coldly, pulled out his long legs and entered the bathing room.

The man's back was really awkward and arrogant, Lin Shiyu moved, and she also wanted to get up.

But the next second, she fell back into the soft bed, two little white hands hugged her stomach, and she twisted her eyebrows in pain.

My stomach hurts.

The feeling of her whole belly falling down, and soon a layer of fragrant sweat appeared on her snow-white forehead.

Then, a stream of hydrothermal fluid rushed out from below.

Is she coming to the cycle?

According to the day, it is indeed time for her to come to the cycle, this time she came to Jinhua Palace, and she also prepared sanitary napkins.

However, she didn't have stomach pain in the past cycle, why did it hurt so much this time?

"Fu Qinglun—" she whispered his name.

Fu Qinglun came out quickly, with a toothbrush in his hand, and he looked at her with a handsome face, "Call me?"

Lin Shiyu's beautiful little face turned pale, retreating from the usual coldness, she looked at the man's appearance a little weak, pitiful, "Fu Qinglun, I have a stomachache." ”

Fu Qinglun immediately realized that something was wrong with her, and his proud long legs quickly stepped forward, with a sharp leg wind, the side of the bed collapsed, and he knelt up on one knee, "What's wrong?"

He lifted the quilt, covered her small white hand with his white palm, and pressed her belly, "Does it hurt here?" ”