Chapter Forty-Eight: Guest

As if taken for granted, Tong Qianxi directly handed the bowl with a little porridge to Fu Zhoucheng. And Fu Zhoucheng also imagined that he subconsciously took over the porridge bowl.

To be honest, Fu Zhou is so big, there are really few people who can let him serve.

Looking at Fu Zhoucheng's natural movements, Tong Qianxi felt as if there was a crack in his heart.

"Fu Zhoucheng, ...... you" Seeing that Fu Zhoucheng took the bowl of porridge she had just drunk and directly ate the rest of her porridge in three or two bites, Tong Qianxi's expression instantly seemed to be as surprised as if he had experienced Halley's comet hitting the earth.

"What's wrong? Isn't it possible that you are only allowed to be hungry, but not to me? ”

That's true, but how did she just feel that something was wrong?

Looking at Fu Zhoucheng's rightful appearance, Tong Qianxi really didn't know what to say.

No one has ever eaten what she has left, and at this time, Tong Qianxi's inner feeling is indescribable and unclear.

Looking at Fu Zhoucheng, Tong Qianxi felt that he had no mind to organize language.

"Tired, aren't you? Go to sleep. ”

Fu Zhoucheng seemed to be extraordinarily gentle tonight, and as he spoke, Fu Zhoucheng specially turned off the light in Tong Qianxi's bedroom, and then turned on the bedside lamp.

The orange light hit Tong Qianxi's face, but Tong Qianxi was looking at Fu Zhoucheng.

Looking at Fu Zhoucheng's posture, isn't he ready to leave now? Tong Qianxi sat on the big bed and looked at Fu Zhoucheng opposite him, while Fu Zhoucheng was sitting on the big bed, looking at Tong Qianxi with the same unblinking eyes.

Tong Qianxi thought that Fu Zhoucheng was self-aware and could understand what he meant, however, when Tong Qianxi felt that his eyes were sour, Fu Zhoucheng had no intention of leaving.

"Do you sleep while sitting?"

After a long day, Fu Zhoucheng finally spoke up.

Naturally, she doesn't sleep while sitting, but, provided that you haven't gone yet? Tong Qianxi pursed his lips speechlessly.

"You're tired today, or you'll ......" Tong Qianxi whispered, she believed that Fu Zhoucheng would definitely understand what she meant.

"Well, you're right, I'm really tired." Hearing Tong Qianxi's words, Fu Zhoucheng also echoed her words.

"Uh-huh!" Tong Qianxi nodded his head twice in a row, his eyes unblinking in anticipation of Fu Zhoucheng's next move.

"So, go to sleep!" Saying that, Fu Zhoucheng actually lay on Tong Qianxi's big bed with his clothes.

"Fu Zhoucheng!" This time, Tong Qianxi was really anxious!

"What's wrong?" Different from Tong Qianxi's anxiety, Fu Zhoucheng's answer is called a light cloud!

He was embarrassed to ask himself what was wrong! Normally, Tong Qianxi thinks that his temper is relatively good. Even if someone scolds herself, as long as it is not excessive, she will treat it as if she did not hear it.

However, whenever facing Fu Zhoucheng, no matter whether Fu Zhoucheng did too much or not, Tong Qianxi could jump angrily.

"Fu Zhoucheng, this is my room, should you go out."

What he said this time was clear, Tong Qianxi didn't believe that Fu Zhoucheng could misinterpret her meaning this time.

"Qianxi, you shouldn't have forgotten that the two of us are husband and wife, right?" It was the first time that Fu Zhoucheng was called so intimately, to be honest, Tong Qianxi was really uncomfortable.

"What do you want to do?" Subconsciously, Tong Qianxi's body shrank back, with a defensive face.

Could it be that Fu Zhoucheng asked her to fulfill some marital obligations? Although the two of them did have a relationship before, now, Tong Qianxi really has no way to accept it happening again......

"What? Of course I'm you......"

It was obviously a particularly hooligan word, but when Fu Zhoucheng said it seriously, Tong Qianxi felt a sense of despair. If Fu Zhou Chengfei wanted to force her to do something, Tong Qianxi really couldn't resist.

"Scared?" Fu Zhoucheng suddenly sat up from Tong Qianxi's big bed, looking at Tong Qianxi, who was still on guard, Fu Zhoucheng shook his head helplessly.

Every time he has a relationship with Tong Qianxi, it is like rape, and this time, Fu Zhoucheng will not persecute Tong Qianxi again. He believed that one day, Tong Qianxi would willingly have a relationship with him.

Fu Zhoucheng glanced at Tong Qianxi deeply, and then jumped off Tong Qianxi's big bed.

Until Fu Zhoucheng left, Tong Qianxi did not react.

Just be her so simply? Tong Qianxi is ready to break the net with Fu Zhou. Unexpectedly, Fu Zhoucheng didn't do anything, and left directly.

Seeing the door closed by Fu Zhoucheng, Tong Qianxi quickly got out of bed, and then locked the door. Only in this way can Tong Qianxi feel a little more at ease.

Lying on the big bed, Tong Qianxi couldn't sleep.

Thinking of everything that happened in his room tonight, Tong Qianxi suddenly felt that Fu Zhoucheng's attitude towards her had changed a lot.

On the big bed, there seemed to be still the breath of Fu Zhoucheng at this time. Mixed with the taste of Fu Zhoucheng, Tong Qianxi kept rolling on the big bed, but he couldn't sleep.

Did Fu Zhoucheng give her something*? Why is Fu Zhoucheng in her mind now?

Like Tong Qianxi, at this time, Fu Zhoucheng took a cold shower and lay on his big bed, but he recalled Tong Qianxi's smile in his mind.

My wife is in the next room, but I can't eat it if I want to! How long will such a hard time pass? Fu Zhoucheng thought helplessly in his heart.

No matter what Tong Qianxi thinks about him now, Fu Zhoucheng has already decided that Tong Qianxi belongs to him Fu Zhoucheng alone. Even though her heart is not with him now, her body is with him.

Moreover, in the future, Fu Zhoucheng promised that he would definitely bring Tong Qianxi's heart over and put him alone!

Two rooms, two people, and a big bed, kept tumbling, but they couldn't sleep.

Tong Qianxi didn't know how she fell asleep last night, but she knew that she was woken up by Liu's mother. Because he slept too late yesterday, Tong Qianxi also woke up very late.

"Young grandma, there are two people downstairs, saying that they want to see you." Mother Liu knocked on the door of Tong Qianxi's room and said.

"What about Fu Zhoucheng?" Tong Qianxi couldn't help but yawn, with water in his eyes. Tong Qianxi's friends generally don't come to the villa to look for her, and those who usually come to the villa are basically looking for Fu Zhoucheng.

"The young master has gone to the company."

"Who's downstairs? Tell them that Fu Zhoucheng is not there. Since Fu Zhoucheng was not there, Tong Qianxi naturally did not help Fu Zhoucheng cope with the guests' hobbies.

"Young grandma, the two people who came today are here to see you." Liu's mother said it again.

Just now, did she not express it clearly?

"Huh?" At this time, Tong Qianxi woke up from a nap, and looked at Liu's mother with blinking eyes.