Chapter 17 What brand of perfume do you use?
Fu Qiran originally thought that he would be able to see Ruan Jiaojiao when he came back, but when he came back, the villa was empty, and the people who were supposed to stay at home were nowhere to be found.
Fu Qiran asked the housekeeper, and then he knew that Ruan Jiaojiao had gone out to eat with her good sisters.
He really wasn't in the mood to eat, so he simply sat in the hall and waited for Ruan Jiaojiao.
He wanted to see what kind of attitude Ruan Jiaojiao would take to return home this time.
When he heard the footsteps, Fu Qiran instantly opened his eyes.
His eyes fell directly on Ruan Jiaojiao.
A bright yellow dress lined her whole person petite and cute, and her fair skin glowed white in the dazzling light.
The light reflected in those pure black eyes, which made those eyes even brighter.
Such Ruan Jiaojiao is something he has never seen before.
"Come here." Fu Qiran said hoarsely.
Ruan Jiaojiao obediently walked to Fu Qiran's side and asked in a low voice, "When did you come back?" ”
"Afternoon." Fu Qiran rubbed his temples, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"What are you going to do today?" He asked.
Although he knew from the housekeeper what Ruan Jiaojiao had done today, he just wanted to hear what she said in person.
"I had dinner with Xu Xue and Tao Sinuo today." Ruan Jiaojiao said honestly.
Fu Qiran replied with a low "um".
"Sit down."
Fu Qiran pointed to the position beside him and said.
Ruan Jiaojiao didn't really want to go over, but when she saw Fu Qiran's face was not very good, she still walked over and sat down.
"Will you get a massage?" Fu Qiran asked.
Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, "Will it be a little, does Mr. Fu need a massage?" ”
Fu Qiran raised his eyebrows when he heard this "Mr. Fu", and glanced at Ruan Jiaojiao meaningfully.
"Press my temples." Fu Qiran said lightly.
He leaned back on the sofa, his brows furrowed, his face pale, and he knew that he was in a bad mood at first glance.
Ruan Jiaojiao responded obediently with a "yes", then stood up, walked around to the back of the sofa, and stood behind Fu Qiran.
She raised her hands, put her index and middle fingers together, and pressed them on Fu Qiran's temples.
Ruan Jiaojiao's body temperature is on the high side, while Fu Qiran's body temperature is very low and very low.
When the heat and cold collided, Fu Qiran's body instantly tensed.
When he realized that the person behind him was Ruan Jiaojiao, his registered wife, he slowly relaxed.
"Mr. Fu, I'm ready to start."
Ruan Jiaojiao said and began to massage Fu Qiran.
Some light force made Fu Qiran feel that Ruan Jiaojiao was deliberately teasing herself, and the warmth and gentleness together spread from his temples to his heart, making his heart tremble.
Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, and the hand on one side clenched unconsciously.
"Ruan Jiaojiao."
He closed his eyes and said in a low voice.
Ruan Jiaojiao heard Fu Qiran calling herself, and asked, "Mr. Fu?" ”
"Heavier." Fu Qiran said with a hint of command.
Ruan Jiaojiao obediently increased her strength.
The heat generated by the rubbing came from the temples, which made Fu Qiran relax slightly.
He leaned back on the sofa, and only needed to tilt his head slightly to see Ruan Jiaojiao's beautiful body curves.
The smell that belonged to Ruan Jiaojiao wafted into his nose, soothing his heart little by little.
Fu Qiran's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he lowered his voice and asked, "What brand of perfume do you use?" ”