Chapter 292: The bed is warmer than her
Su Wanxin didn't want to miss this good opportunity, and her work was extremely serious and focused.
Fu Shihan was behind her, staring intently.
Maybe it's because the past three years have been too hard, so that looking at her like this now, I feel very comfortable.
Fu Shihan laughed at himself, sighed helplessly, walked over and rubbed her hair, and left the study to no longer distract her.
Mu Suyu went downstairs to get water to drink, bumped into Fu Shihan on the stairs, thought about it, and asked, "Do you know about the urn?" ”
"Hmm."
"Show me something."
Fu Shihan frowned slightly, and asked worriedly, "What substantial harm will it do to her?" ”
"You have to see what's in the urn to be sure, but I don't think it's a big problem, at most it will make Wanwan unlucky for a while lately, just go back and draw a talisman to block it."
After listening to her words, Fu Shihan agreed indescribably.
It's really hard for him, an atheist who has been atheistic for more than twenty years, to suddenly believe this.
Thinking of what he found when he investigated Mu Suyu before, he left with mixed feelings. Two hours later, Yangyang came back from school and went to eat next door together.
When night fell, Su Wanxin put people to sleep after playing with Yangyang, and when she returned to the room, she found that Fu Shihan hadn't left, and she was in a posture that she didn't plan to leave today.
She leaned against the door, clasped her hands in front of her chest, met Fu Shihan's eyes, and motioned for him to leave quickly.
Fu Shihan shook his head, pulled the quilt on the side and covered himself, making excuses: "You are scared today, I will accompany you." ”
"I can find Xiaoyu to accompany me." Su Wanxin calmly retorted.
"I'm bigger than her."
"For example?"
"The bed is warmer than hers."
He was silent for a long time, and came up with such an answer, which made Su Wanxin want to drive him away.
Su Wanxin looked disgusted, and didn't know what to say. Seeing this, Fu Shihan had to inch in.
"It's not sticky, try it?"
Su Wanxin held his forehead, stood up straight, and turned around to leave, but was stopped by his quick hand.
Fu Shihan put the person on the bed, couldn't help but hug her in his arms, and negotiated with her. "One-three-five, let me come back."
"Don't."
"And how long are you going to leave me alone?" Fu Shihan thought for a moment and asked. "You can't sleep here and I sleep there every day, and watch you on video on your phone, right?"
Su Wanxin: "......"
"In case I can't help it in the middle of the night and fly into my phone, how bad it is."
When Su Wanxin heard this, her face turned red. "If you talk nonsense again, I'll really kick you down."
The corners of Fu Shihan's mouth raised slightly, and he whispered in her ear: "Whether it's nonsense or not, don't you know it in your heart." ”
He can do anything to her.
He looked at her and was silent, chuckled softly, and coaxed in a gentle tone, "If it's not good for seven days a week, you have to give me two days." ”
He approached step by step, making Su Juan have nowhere to escape if he wanted to.
She began to regret her impulsive move in the Fu Mansion a little, and she couldn't help it if it went on like this.
Fu Shihan rubbed her neck and muttered in a low voice. "Just two days, let me stay."
"Then you can't do too much."
"For example?"
“…… Think for yourself. ”
Fu Shihan understood what she meant, she just wanted to let herself come over and chat with her under the quilt.
He felt a little miserable, but at this moment, he had no other way but to nod his head in agreement.