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Suddenly, when he let go of her, she was inevitably out of breath.
Fu Lingyuan pinched the bit of flesh on the back of her neck, and his tone was quite calm: "So you don't plan to tell me about the harvest of your trip to the Reclining Buddha Temple?" β
"Didn't you refuse me to help you find 200 million?" Each other's bodies were glued together naked, he was like a big stove, the hot temperature kept coming over, and it didn't make Ruan Shu's voice warm, "You didn't promise me any benefits, am I stupid?" Want to tell you a clue about 200 million in vain? Just because I just got some sleep, I have to dig out my heart and lungs for you? Why? You didn't make me feel good. β
"Didn't make you happy?" Fu Lingyuan pulled out the key words and hooked his lips ambiguously, "You said that on purpose?" Want to keep fighting? β
She wasn't happy in the first place. What she had to do from the beginning was that he was not her, she was completely helpless.
And his actions today are always anxious and even a little rough, he may have enjoyed it.
But for her, first of all, she was psychologically reluctant, and secondly, she was physically tormented, and more pain than joy and pleasure. Now I only feel a hot pain between my legs, all of which have been stabbed by his thick stick in all directions.
She didn't even get any benefits from going to bed, and she didn't know how to tell him that there was one less Buddha bead to repay him with virtue. What's more, she didn't give up on this matter, and kept it as a bargaining chip to play with him.
Of course, her sentence "not cool" is not what he misinterpreted, he actually knew that it was a deliberate gag to ease the atmosphere, right? Ruan Shu didn't give him a chance to slow down, and sneered: "Fuck your uncle's battle again!" β
This kind of thing she usually keeps in her heart at most, but it is the first time she pops up.
Fu Lingyuan frowned slightly, looking at her deeply, he couldn't see his specific emotions from his expression alone, anyway, it didn't look like he was annoyed and angry.
Seeing this, Ruan Shu sank down, and pressed the old words again: "My request is still the same, divorce." As long as you agree to the divorce, everything is negotiable. β
Fu Lingyuan raised the corner of her lips obliquely when she heard this, obviously expecting that she would mention this stubble again.
He didn't get angry as he did when he touched "divorce" before, smiled, and gently brushed the hair on the back of her head with his palm.
immediately pressed her back into his arms, pulled a blanket to cover her tightly, rested his chin on the top of her head, and hugged her tightly: "If you don't plan to say it, then don't say it, go to bed first." It's time for Mrs. Fu to dream. β
Finally, the word "dreaming" seems to refer to divorce.
Ruan Shu was forced to stick to his heart and listen to his heartbeat.
One at a time, calm and powerful.
β¦β¦
After noticing that her breathing was steady and slightly heavy, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep, Fu Lingyuan sat up from the carpet and quietly looked at the woman in front of her.
She frowned slightly in her sleep, her fingers moving slightly, and her body seemed to lean towards him.
Seeing this, he curled his lips obliquely, taking this as a subconscious reaction that she did not have his arms to rely on.
As she lay on her side, her arms bent on the carpet, and her chest squeezed out a bit of white and soft spring light from the blanket.
Fu Lingyuan stared, darkened his eyes, leaned over, and kissed him.
Whether it was because his lips were cooler than her skin, or because of her sensitivity, he immediately felt her body tremble extremely slightly.
Fu Lingyuan looked up and saw that her eyes were closed and she hadn't woken up, so she put her mind at ease, her lips moved upward, and she made an understatement on her moist red lips.
Then he distanced himself from her quiet sleeping appearance, but kept his breath and smelled deeply, sniffing deeply at the scent of orange blossom on her body. The palms of his hands held her face, and his fingertips rubbed gently back and forth.
Soon, he retracted his movements, wrapped her in a blanket, picked her up, and went straight back to the bedroom and put her back on the bed.
She had always slept lightly, and in the process of changing the location, his movements were as light as possible, and she did not wake up after all. But in fact, most of the reason still has to be attributed to - she is really tired of being tossed and turned by him......
Smiling, he tucked the quilt for her, walked out of the bedroom, lay down in the rocking chair in the living room, and lit a cigarette for himself. Then he took out her mobile phone that she had brought out when she left the studio.
The screensaver has a password.
For Fu Lingyuan, it was nothing, because he had let Li Qing crack the phone when he confiscated it before. It's just in case, so today is the first time to take the initiative to unlock her phone.
However, he did not snoop on her privacy on a large scale, but just looked through her WeChat chat records, text messages and photo albums and found two important points: First, the secret of the factory was revealed to her by Li Mao.
Fu Lingyuan squinted coldly-heh, it turned out to be him...... fired him, but I didn't expect to be able to jump in private.
Second, in her photo album, she took a few photos, which were taken from the pages of the scriptures copied by Zhuang Peiyu and compared with the corresponding number of pages on the Diamond Sutra.
Fu Lingyuan frowned, browsed for a moment, and his own mobile phone rang.
It was Li Qing who called: "Boss, it's confirmed, Sister Ruan went to the Reclining Buddha Temple, and she was looking for Master Yideng." β
Fu Lingyuan showed a hint of interest on his face: "What did they talk about?" β
"I don't know. But it is said that Sister Ruan took out the Buddha beads and showed them to Master Yideng. Li Qing replied.
Fu Lingyuan's eyebrows raised.
"Boss, do you need to go to Master Yilan to find out the truth?" Li Qing asked.
"Don't startle the snake. And the master of a lamp is not so easy to get into words. Fu Lingyuan advised, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Master Yilan, you can leave it alone, and I will deal with it myself." β
At the end of the call, he stared at the photos, repeating the word "Buddha beads" in a low voice between his lips and teeth.
After a while, he took out the old Nokia, reinstalled the battery that it had removed, and turned it on.
As soon as the phone was turned on, Leng Buding found that there was an unread message.
Glancing at the number displayed by the sender, he narrowed his eyes slightly, a little surprised, but then he thought about it, probably because there was a response to the previous suggestion that she get out.
Click on it, and there is no text inside, a string of symbols that look chaotic at first glance.
It took Fu Lingyuan about ten seconds to decipher it, but the content was not what he thought, but asked him: "Are you sure you want to do it?" β
Folding his eyebrows, he did not hesitate to type a string of similar symbols: "You have no right to know these things." β
After sending, he deleted the text message record and dialed the number he had originally taken out the phone to call: "It's me." β
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When he woke up the next morning and found that he hadn't slept on the carpet in the video room, and was on the big bed in the bedroom, Ruan Shu couldn't help but think slightlyβfor a long time...... Didn't spend the night here......
pursed her lips, tilted her head, and unexpectedly fell into Fu Lingyuan's dark eyes like thick ink stained, and her eyes were complicated and incomprehensible.
The moment they looked at each other, a thick smile immediately appeared in his eyes: "Good morning, Mrs. Fu." β
He lay on his side, one arm propped up on the bed to support his head, and the other grabbed her hand and moistened it on his lips, his gaze completely clouded over her, as if he had been watching her for a long time before she woke up.
"It's been a long time since Mrs. Fu woke up in the morning, and the first thing she saw was me."
It was as if we could see for the first time what an honor and gift he had.
Ruan Shu was not uncommon at all, and withdrew his hand expressionlessly.
Fu Lingyuan ignored her coldness, and leaned down to arch her lips: "I haven't given Mrs. Fu a good morning kiss for a long time." β
His lips hurt him last night, and his stubble pricked the skin of her chin. Ruan Shu frowned and twisted his head, turning his face away from his kiss.
Fu Lingyuan moved from her lips to her neck, lingered around her collarbone for a while, touched her forehead and said, "I'll wash first." Mrs. Fu rested again, and got up for breakfast together. β
Ruan Shu was silent, closed his eyes, and heard Fu Lingyuan squirming when he got out of bed, followed by the movement of the bathroom, and finally his footsteps leaving the room.
When the door closed, Ruan Shu opened her eyes, sat up from the bed, stared at the bright sky light leaking in through the curtains, and was slightly stunned for a while...... What's the matter with him now......
Lift the quilt and get out of bed and go to the bathroom. Her toothcup had been filled with mouthwash, and her toothbrush had been squeezed with toothpaste and placed horizontally on the rim of her toothcup.
After a pause, she grabbed the tooth cup with one hand and poured out the water inside, turned on the faucet to rinse the toothpaste off the toothbrush, and then picked it up again.
After washing, she turned over a new set of clothes from the closet to put on, and took her mobile phone on the bedside table, she walked out of the bedroom, and when she opened the door, she found Koko huddled in a bulging ball on the carpet in the hallway. Thankfully, she had sharp eyes, otherwise she would have stepped on it.
This little thorn really likes to squat quietly at the door.
However, wasn't it taken to the villa to raise? Why is it coming again?
Ruan Shu couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows deeply - Fu Lingyuan shouldn't plan to move back to live in the Green Water Mansion for a long time, right?
Koko stretched out his body at this moment.
It looks a little bigger than before. Of course, it also gained a lot of weight, and the fat she helped it lose during that time was pasted back again, or even fatter - it seems that its father really loves it and spoils it, and he can't bear to make it hungry, right?
Glancing at its small eyes, Ruan Shu went straight away, and didn't take long to take care of it, and continued his steps.
The smell of fried eggs wafted through the living room.
It came from the kitchen.
Squinting slightly, Ruan Shu walked towards the entrance, preparing to go back to Chen Qingzhou.
Fu Lingyuan came out of the kitchen suddenly, wearing an apron and holding two plates in his hands, and the plates were filled with food.
"Mrs. Fu pinched just the right time." He walked to the table, put the two plates on the table, and immediately beckoned to her with a smile on his lips, "Come on, it's time for breakfast." β
"I'm not here to eat. Thank you. Ruan Shu refused detachedly, and his footsteps did not stop.
Fu Lingyuan's voice suddenly thundered: "Come here." β
The two words weighed heavily on her heart like a jack, and the aftermath seemed to tremble in the air around her, faintly bubbling with sparks on the verge of rage. Ruan Shu couldn't help but tremble lightly at the tip of his heart, and subconsciously froze his body.
In an instant, I sniffed his breath.
It was Fu Lingyuan who leaned over, broke her body and faced him, hugged her waist, and smiled: "Mrs. Fu hasn't eaten with me for a long time." β
His expression and tone had returned to normal, and he thoughtfully pinned the hair from her sideburns behind her ears as he spoke.
But the coldness emanating from his body still seemed to be nothing.
It wasn't the first time he had been angry at her, and he had even been so angry that he dropped something.
However, somehow, his heavy thunder made her feel a little strange.
I can't tell you what it is, maybe it's ...... fear?
No, no, no...... No...... Not fear......
What is that......?
Before Ruan Shu could think more, Fu Lingyuan led her to the dining table, she stiffened her hands and feet, and let him press her shoulders and back to force her to sit in the chair.
Then he himself sat down at right angles to her and poured her a glass of orange juice: "Eat more." It's been a long time since Mrs. Fu has eaten what I cooked by myself. β
The orange juice is beautiful in color, and the flesh is delicate, and it looks like it has just been squeezed.
The food on the plate is more Western-style, with poached eggs, ham, buttered toast, croissants, cherry tomatoes and lettuce.
The thick yolk of the poached egg seemed to be about to break through the membrane and flow out, and it was fried beautifully. It's better than when he first learned.
After looking at it lightly, Ruan Shu raised his eyes and whispered, "Are you so interesting?" β
"Interesting." Fu Lingyuan replied without hesitation, slowly put the cherry tomatoes into his mouth with a fork in his hand, and smiled idly, "No matter what the means, the result is that Mrs. Fu is now sitting obediently and having breakfast with me, and that's enough." β
Ruan Shu was silent.
Fu Lingyuan sent the cut ham to her plate, replaced the one she didn't cut, and reminded: "Eat, it's going to be cold." The ham is grilled crispy, give it a try. β
The fingers on his lap curled up forgedly, and Ruan Shu took two dark breaths before he lifted his hand to the table, picked up the fork, and began to eat.
Seeing this, the corners of Fu Lingyuan's lips pursed a smile.
Today's sun is very good, and the floor-to-ceiling windows open smoothly and illuminate the warmth of the room. In a vase on the dining table is a pot of fresh Lige begonias, and the pink flowers are in full bloom.
During the whole meal, the two did not communicate again, but there was a faint warmth and tranquility in the atmosphere.
Warmth and tranquility.
This is Fu Lingyuan's most intuitive feeling. Turning her eyes to look at the woman opposite who was eating with her head bowed, the light sprinkled a faint halo on the fair skin of her face. He looked at her, and there was a long-awaited picture in his mind, both of her and he in it. A smile unconsciously crossed his lips.
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Putting down the knife and fork, Ruan Shu felt that his mood had calmed down because of this short period of silence between them.
Raise your eyes.
Fu Lingyuan didn't know when he had already eaten, he smiled, his eyes were falling on her, as if he had admired her eating as he had done a few times before.
"I'm done." Ruan Shu said softly, "Can I leave now?" β
Fu Lingyuan hooked his lips: "I'm sorry, it's not okay yet." β
Ruan Shu's expression cooled down: "What do you want?" Are you putting me under house arrest this time? β
"I won't put you under house arrest." Fu Lingyuan smiled, and then motioned to the tableware on the table, "I want to trouble Mrs. Fu to wash the dishes." β
Ruan Shu was stunned and looked at him with strange eyes.
Fu Lingyuan seemed to think that she didn't understand, repeated, and confirmed to her: "Please ask Mrs. Fu to wash the dishes." β
Ruan Shu: "......" She really heard it right......
After being quiet for two or three seconds, she pursed the corners of her lips: "I don't know how to do housework." β
It's right, and it's right.
Fu Lingyuan chuckled: "Hmm." I know that Mrs. Fu doesn't know how to do housework. So I've made a more difficult breakfast, and now I'll leave you with the task of washing the dishes. β
Ruan Shu: "......" dared to love him, and originally planned to let her make breakfast......?
She looked at him with a strange look - he used to cook and never asked her to wash the dishes, so what happened today? Is it hard for her to be pure-hearted?
"I said I wouldn't." Ruan Shu sat still and didn't move, "If you have to let me wash them, then just throw these dishes and chopsticks directly into the trash, because the final result after I do it will only break them." β
Fu Lingyuan was unhurried: "No, it doesn't matter." I'll teach you by hand. β
Ruan Shu: "......"
Seeing Fu Lingyuan get up and walk towards her, she was sure that he was really coming......
Three minutes later. Kitchen.
All the utensils on the table have been moved into the sink and soaked in dish soap water thanks to their joint efforts.
Fu Lingyuan helped her put the apron around her neck, did not forget to carefully pull out her hair, and then grabbed the apron belt on one side with one hand, wrapped his arm around her back, and tied the strap for her.
Ruan Shu's whole person is still in a state of "......". The two of them were close together, their breaths intertwined, her forehead touching his chin as if she were off the ground. And his movements at this time are actually the same as wrapping his arms around her waist.
It's nothing, anyway, no matter how intimate the two of them are, they have done things, and hugging and hugging is just commonplace.
The problem was to tie the apron belt, shouldn't she turn her back to him? Why did he come to the front? Can he see it?
Time passed very slowly, and it felt like he had been tied for a long time, and she was tightly wrapped in his breath, a little uncomfortable.
"I'd better do it myself." Finally couldn't stand it and pushed him away.
At the same time, he said, "Okay." β
Ruan Shu: "......" suddenly suspected that he was doing it on purpose.
When she looked up, she saw his eyebrows and eyes smiling, and her guess was immediately verified......
"It seems that you haven't used this trick to tease your sister before." Ruan Shu scoffed.
Fu Lingyuan raised his eyebrows: "Mrs. Fu means, you were teased by me?" β
Ruan Shu: "......" Did she forget to filter her brain when she just spoke?!
"Mrs. Fu didn't need to say that on purpose. You know that I started going in and out of the kitchen because of you, where did you get the chance to touch such an apron before? So where is the opportunity to flirt with girls in this way? As soon as she spoke, Fu Lingyuan had already helped her put on rubber gloves.
Without waiting for her to scold, he took the lead in holding her shoulders to the sink, and he stood behind her, his chest pressed tightly against her back, reaching out from her sides, as if holding her, holding her hand by hand, grasping the plate with one hand and the dishcloth with the other.
Shen Ci's voice sprayed on her ears with the hot air of ironing: "I have started teaching, Mrs. Fu is serious about learning." β