Chapter 107: The Dream Ends
However, the old man finally focused on explaining - Ah Nian was by his side, and there was a sister following.
Lin Mu turned over and jumped off the bed with a carp, grabbed a coat and walked out. When I arrived in the lobby of the Lem Hotel, I realized how abrupt the white sweater jacket I wore in the summer.
But fortunately, the meeting between old friends does not need to be deliberately dressed.
Lin Mu took the spare magnetic card from the front desk, I don't know what kind of expression he should put on at this moment, reuniting with Fu Sinian is a blessing for the rest of his life, he may not hurt him like in the past, but the two of them happily went to drink a few bottles of Lafite, and celebrated together.
However, the old man finally focused on explaining - Ah Nian was by his side, and there was a sister following.
The elevator slowly went up, in keeping with his ups and downs.
Lin Mu walked on his long legs, and just as he was about to swipe his card in, he heard a crisp voice like a lark coming from the suite.
"Brother Nian, is this the bed?"
"Brother Nian, how can this box called a TV lock people inside?"
"Brother Nian, the air conditioner can really blow the wind by itself. β
"Brother Nian, what is this?"
β¦β¦
Lin Mu didn't mean to lie in front of the door to listen to this, the girl brought by Fu Sinian listened to her voice before she saw her, and the questions asked him more than one made him speechless, not only that, but the most thunderous thing was Ah Nian's extremely gentle answer.
Where is this still the rough man Fu Sinian in Sichuan City that Lin Mu knows, and he is clearly the big-tailed wolf who harmed the ignorant girl of the good family.
In the summer, at night, the corridor will inevitably be in the shade of the wind.
Lin Mu patted the goosebumps on his body, and didn't want to continue squatting in the corner, but directly swiped the card into the room.
"Amu. How are you-"
It's only half a month of hard work, Fu Sinian's emotional intelligence is simply full of chicken blood, and Lin Mu doesn't want to describe the scene in front of him.
Fu Sinian was leaning sideways, hugging other girls on the bed, telling bedtime stories.
That girl is really funny, the bath bomb is hot to the left and cold to the right, so amazing?
"Brother Nian, is that person your friend?"
Tang Qingwan only glanced back at Lin Mu, and quickly buried her face in the pillow.
Fu Sinian grinned and stroked her little head, "Qingqing, don't be ashamed." The person who came here was an old friend of mine for many years. β
Brother Nian.
Clear.
Lin Mu's handsome face almost didn't twitch, how could he not know before, Fu Sinian still has this kind of sister complex, why is he going to sing a duet next?
When Fu Sinian saw his expression, he naturally knew that Lin Mu Bacheng felt that he had some bad taste in the past half a month.
So he pulled Lin Mu to another room and restored his old look, "Since you can find here, it means that the old man already knows, if you are a friend, you will help me get an urgent ID card and passport, and I will take Qingqing out of the country." β
"Okay, you didn't fall to death so high, and you can kidnap a girl back. β
Lin Mu continued to slap him, "I just don't know that the eldest lady of the Shen family, who was ecstatic to know that her fiancΓ© was alive a second ago, what would she think if she saw you and my innocent sister this second?"
When Fu Sinian told Lin Mu everything that happened in these days, he still inevitably complained: "If you want me to give me some money, won't it be over if you send it away?" The grace of saving lives is in the 21st century, and you still learn from ancient times to make promises?"
"Not for that reason. Fu Sinian's face was pale, and he said seriously: "Since I want Qingqing." Naturally, she is responsible. β
"Okay, your eldest young master of the Fu family is the most powerful. Lin Mu walked up and patted him on the shoulder, "And then, you're going to hide that girl surnamed Tang all the time?"
"When I dissolve the marriage contract with the Shen family, I will marry Qingqing and enter the door of my Fu family. β
"The old man said that he was a simple life-saver. β
After Lin Mu left, Tang Qingwan poked her little head out of the quilt.
The sound insulation effect in this big house is excellent, so the news that Fu Sinian and Miss Shen have a marriage contract did not fall into her ears.
Fu Sinian locked the door and walked to the soft bed with big strides, he stretched out his long arms to wrap around her from behind, and seduced her: "Qingqing, do you like it here?"
Tang Qingwan was hugged a little hot by him, and said softly: "Brother Nian, your family is really spectacular. β
Fu Sinian's body stiffened visibly, and Qingwan couldn't see how unnatural his face was on top of her head.
After a long time, I heard him let out a long sigh and said, "Qingqing." This is not my home. β
"Huh?"
The wind in the air conditioner was blowing a little fiercely, Fu Sinian let go of Tang Qingwan, grabbed the remote control and got up to adjust the temperature.
Qingwan saw that he deliberately spoke behind her back, and she also understood seven or eight points in her heart, so she asked, "Brother Nian, do your parents not like me?"
Fu Sinian's fingertips touched the button of the remote control a little painfully, he turned his head and smiled at Qingwan, which was relieved, "Qingqing, don't think about it." β
Although Qingwan has never been out of Buddha Village, there are many old people in the village who hate their daughters-in-law, just like the sixth uncle and sixth aunt moved from the village to the easternmost place because of their bad relationship with their mother-in-law.
Perhaps, the same is true of Brother Nian's parents, right?
Tang Qingwan didn't want Fu Sinian to be caught between herself and his parents, she jumped out of bed, walked over and pulled Fu Sinian's elbow: "Brother Nian, can this house be our own home?"
For Tang Qingwan's innocent question, Fu Sinian was ashamed.
As a man, he can't bring his woman home, nor can he give her a warm home, he just wants to bring her out of that isolated place. As for the future, he did not make any elaborate plans.
"Qingqing. β
The softest place in Fu Sinian's heart was pulled by Tang Qingwan.
He said it seriously, like a gentleman teaching in the school, "You remember, this is called a hotel, and it is a place where we are temporarily staying!"
Fu Sinian cupped Tang Qingwan's little face with both hands, and promised seriously: "It won't take too long for you and me to go home together." We will soon have our own little home. β
Tang Qingwan was a little overwhelmed by Fu Sinian's startled behavior.
At this time, it seems that you should nod and agree with his words.
Fu Sinian's sight was full of her coquettishness and cuteness, and he could no longer hold back the boiling heat in his veins.
"Qingqing. After all, Fu Sinian was still worried that her body was not adapting, so he asked, "Will it be uncomfortable?"
ββ¦β¦ Not ......"
"Do you want to, or do you think it's uncomfortable?"
Fu Sinian heard someone say when he was clubbing with fox friends and dog friends that if you like a woman, the most obvious characteristic is that you want to sleep with her all the time.
This is the most appropriate sentence to be placed in the current situation.
His Qingqing is like a little goblin, and Fu Sinian can't stop it.
When Fu Sinian's kiss was pressed to her lips again, he felt the smell of coolness and wetness.
Fu Sinian raised his eyes and looked, and the appearance of Qingwan pear blossoms falling in the rain made him feel distressed, "Is it Brother Nian, is it clear of the pain?"
It was he who was in a hurry and didn't think about whether her body could withstand herself.
Although Fu Sinian asked like this, he didn't stop immediately.
He quickly filled up the car with gas before carrying Qingwan to the bathroom.
After eating the meat just now, he continued to coax her: "Qingqing, the last time?"
Hearing Fu Sinian's words, Tang Qingwan cried again.
He was a little annoyed by her, kicked over the bath gel on the shelf, and his tone became irritable: "You wash it yourself." β
Fu Sinian walked out of the bathroom, and Qingwan realized that Brother Nian seemed to be angry with her.
But how could he do such a thing with his father when he was seven?
Now they are sinners and will be punished.
When Lin Mu came just now, in order to facilitate contact in the future, he threw Fu Sinian a mobile phone.
The one before Fu Si Nian was really broken and buried in Buddha Village.
Fu Sinian was annoyed, dialed over, and told his brother about Qingwan's inexplicable crying.
Lin Mu's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Master Fu, you can't eat meat enough, what kind of sour is at this time?" Shouldn't you call the 400-xxx-xxxxx hotline to find a spicy girl to provide door-to-door service and continue to be satisfied?"
"I'll tell you seriously, did I hurt Qingqing before she cried?"
"It's not a bad idea. Lin Mu still smiled: "Your little white rabbit is not isolated from the world and ignorant of the world. Being bullied over and over again by your wolf, no one is allowed to cry?"
Lin Mu's analysis was reasonable, Fu Sinian nodded, "I know, you can step down." β
Lin Mu rushed to the busy sound of the earpiece and scolded Fu Sinian for having no conscience.
Fu Sinian sat on the bed and seriously reflected on himself, just now he came out of the bathroom, was he scared Qingqing again.
Scratching his heart with such a hundred claws, he couldn't afford to waste any more time thinking, he hurried to the bathroom, and the little man in the bathtub still had some tears on his face, and he actually fell asleep.
He lathered her and swallowed the evil down his throat. Then, he scooped her up from the tank, wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her back to the bed.
Qingwan opened her red eyes and asked in a low voice, "Brother Nian, are you angry with me?"
"Brother Nian is not angry with you. Maybe Fu Sinian wiped her long hair too much, which woke her up: "Brother Nian was not good just now." β
Seeing that Tang Qingwan didn't answer, Fu Sinian continued: "Isn't it Brother Nian, do you hurt Qingqing?"
"It's not. β
"Then Qingqing, why are you crying?"
"Brother Nian. She looked back at him with sadness in her eyes, "Today is Dad's first seven." β
......
Just this sentence made Fu Sinian completely wake up from his dream.
The wet answer under the bed was evidence of his dreams.
Outside the courtyard was the sound of Lin Mu's flameout, and Fu Ziqi jumped all the way up to him, "Dad, why are you crying?"
(Author's note: The dream is over, next, there will be a little abuse, don't be afraid, it will come back.) It's still an old saying, if you don't understand it, you can go to the author's Weibo and ask Μ)