It was probably the clearest sound in the world, even the birdsong of the valley in the early morning.

Seeing the man's breath approaching, she put down the book and glanced at him with dark eyes.

She didn't know what was wrong, and at night, when she was alone with him, her speech became squirming.

"Mr. Fu, go take a bath, it's late, it's better to go to bed early in the future, so that you will have the energy to deal with more things every day."

"Hmm."

The man walked to the bathroom and was getting ready to wash.

His deep gaze fell on the sink, and he soon found that all his toiletries were brand new and had been turned into a couple's set.

Shen Zhixin's items are all pink, and his items are all blue.

Fu Chengjing picked up the toothbrush, and the handle of the toothbrush was still cartoon-shaped, which looked childish enough.

The servants who served him in the house knew that the master liked cold colors, and did not like things that were too bright and bells and whistles, and such cartoon-shaped items would never dare to be configured for him.

This must be Shen Zhixin's idea.

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Shen Zhixin was lying on the bed, and the book he was reading just now couldn't read a word.

Attention was all occupied by the sound of water in the bathroom.

The toiletries she bought for him, I don't know if he likes it or not?

It's all a set of couple supplies, or the most customized product on a treasure, and the initials of their respective names are engraved on the supplies, but she is attentive.

Shen Zhixin looked at the clock, well, it's eleven o'clock in the evening.

Fu Chengjing went to the company so early every morning, and it was not too early to come back in the evening, it was rare to participate in a business banquet, and he had to be busy with work when he came back, he was still so young, and it was not good to do this for many years.

I remember in my previous life, once she was so angry that he vomited blood, and he didn't seem to be in good health at that time.

He had taken his life to protect her, and she had to do something for him.

Just as he was thinking, there was the sound of footsteps, and then the bathroom door opened.

The man walked out of the bathroom in a white bathrobe with a V-shaped neckline, and his strong, wheat-colored chest could be seen, and his freshly washed hair was still wet.

A sentence suddenly jumped on Shen Zhixin's head, and it was the most terrifying thing to be invisibly sultry.

She lifted the quilt and sat down on the edge of the bed, patting the edge of the bed beside her.

"Sit down."

"Huh?" He was slightly skeptical.

"Come here, I'll blow your hair."

She said as she pulled the hair dryer out of the drawer and plugged it in.

Fu Chengjing seemed to be in a trance for a moment, she got out of bed barefoot, pulled him to the edge of the bed, pressed his shoulder, and made him sit down.

I turned on the hair dryer, walked up to him, and really started to blow his hair.

Fu Chengjing's hair was very dark, and she thought it would be hard to the touch.

I didn't expect the touch of the hair through the fingertips to be soft and not prickly at all.

Shen Zhixin was wearing a simple T-shirt on his upper body and shorts on his lower body, a simple match, which looked very neighborly.

There was a fragrance on her body that was different from that of shower gel, and when she got so close, this faint fragrance quickly lingered on the tip of her nose.

Under the light, the girl took a hair dryer to blow the hair of the man sitting on the edge of the bed, and the movements of her hands were very gentle.

A soft light flashed in the eyes of the arrogant man, and he seemed to enjoy the warmth of this moment.

"It's been blown, how is it, my craftsmanship is not bad, right?" She narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Fu Chengjing subconsciously touched his hair with one hand, frowning.

"It's not dry yet, keep blowing for a while."

"Didn't do it? But I think I'm already dry. She wondered.

Seeing the man's unquestioning expression, she shrugged her shoulders and stuck out her tongue.

"Okay, that's what you want me to keep blowing."

Shen Zhixin continued to blow him for a while, making sure that his hair was already dry, and then he was satisfied.

"It's already blown, blowing too dry will hurt your hair, now you can rest assured."

As the girl left, the aroma disappeared from front of her, and the man's brows furrowed slightly.

After last night, when the two shared the same bed, Shen Zhixin had already let down his initial guard and was not so nervous.

She took it upon herself to change all his toiletries, since he didn't mention it, she shouldn't be angry, right?

Probably too tired, after a while, Shen Zhixin fell asleep.

On the side, the man turned sideways, his dark eyes staring at his sleeping face so tenderly.

All along, what Shen Zhixin gave him was always anger, resistance, and curses, and she was probably the person in the world who wanted him to die immediately.

The wedding made a lot of speculation about Shen Zhixin from the outside world, and the first crime on her head was that she didn't know what to do.

In the mouths of others, it seems that she is nothing but beautiful.

He had seen her good, so he was sure of the choice in his heart.

Even if she doesn't forgive him in this life, he won't regret it!

Fu Chengjing never thought that one day she would live peacefully with him like she is now.

The heart that was once barren as a desert was provoked by her small actions little by little, and began to have extravagant hopes.

The night gradually turned white from darkness, and the wind blew in through the window, and the morning breeze was the most comfortable.

Shen Zhixin slept beautifully, and stretched on the bed with his eyes closed.

The hazy eyes opened and saw the clock on the coffee table, the time was already seven o'clock.

Well, at this point in time, Fu Chengjing has been working in the company for a while.

She turned sideways, her thighs unruly resting on the covers.

Then, she felt that something was wrong, and the touch of the quilt was a little ......

Her gaze gradually cleared, and she suddenly met the man's deep eyes.

Fu Chengjing was lying on his side with his head propped up with one hand, his handsome face facing her, and at such a close distance, a feeling of suffocation came over him.

I don't know if it's because her brain is short-circuited, or if she just woke up and her mind isn't very clear.

I always feel that Fu Chengjing's eyes are so gentle, as if they contain thousands of attachments and affection, and they are not as indifferent as usual.

She tried to calm her emotions, secretly changed her breath, and blinked her hazy eyes again.

The affection in the man's eyes suddenly disappeared, leaving only a light and breezy look without waves.

Probably she was wrong, Fu Chengjing did spend a lot of energy marrying her, but they didn't get along much.

If you don't get along, where do you get feelings.

Besides, he seems to be the kind of person who is difficult to impress, and he should be more suitable for the kind of emotional life that flows through the long stream.

Such an unfathomable man, she said that she was not afraid at all in her heart, it was impossible, but she has now learned to control her emotions.

She held out her right hand and greeted him.

"Good morning, Mr. Fu, it's so late today, haven't you gone to the company yet? You don't always ...... at six o'clock."

As she spoke, she found that her posture was strange, and she actually put her legs on his waist, didn't she want to live?

I heard that men are more likely to be impulsive in the morning......

She smiled awkwardly and withdrew her legs, her cheeks flushing slightly.

Fortunately, Fu Chengjing didn't talk about this, but his eyes were fixed on her for a few seconds, and then he shifted briefly.

"I'm not busy today." After the man finished speaking lightly, he calmly got up.