Maybe it was because he often saw Yun Zhishen not speaking, Tang Weiwei thought that this was Yun Zhishen's normal state, so he naturally didn't pay much attention to it, and went back with a smile with Fu Sichen.

And after they left, Yun Zhishen glanced up at Fu Sichen's back, and something seemed to flash in his eyes.

Fu Sichen was able to get Tang Weiwei, in the final analysis, it was only because Fu Sichen was rich and powerful, right?

Does that mean that one day he will be equally powerful and will be able to replace Fu Sichen?

The next second this idea popped up in his mind, he was slapped back by Yun Zhishen.

Breathing a sigh of relief, even Yun Zhishen himself was a little shocked.

What was all he was thinking about?

How can you think of such an excessive thing?

I guess I haven't had a good rest in the last few days, so I'm a magic barrier.

Shaking his head, Yun Zhishen tried in vain to get rid of that thought.

But what he didn't know was that once he thought about something, it would take root in his mind and grow secretly until he couldn't pull it up.

At this time, Yun Zhishen still didn't know. It's just that he silently made up his mind in his heart that he must get ahead as soon as possible, at least to be worthy of what Tang Weiwei did to him.

………

On the other side, after Tang Weiwei and Fu Sichen left together, they took the car back to Fu's house, and it was rare to have an ordinary dinner with Tangtang and the baby.

That night, Tang Weiwei, who had not been close to Fu Sichen for a long time, deliberately changed into a charming and vulgar pajamas after coaxing Tangtang and the baby, and then knocked on Fu Sichen's door.

"Are you there?"

Tang asked tentatively slightly, his ears quietly listening to the movement inside.

She felt that after she asked the words, Fu Sichen inside seemed to be a little flustered, and then there was a sound of something falling on the ground.

After waiting for a long time, Fu Sichen's voice came out again: "What are you doing here at this time?" ”

Seeing that Fu Sichen was still pretending to be calm at such a time, Tang Wei couldn't help but feel a little funny, covered his mouth and said with a smile: "Tangtang and the baby have already slept, I'll come and see you." ”

There was silence for a long time on the other side before a voice finally came, "The door is not locked, if you want to come in, you can enter by yourself." ”

Tang Wei selectively ignored other words, automatically took Fu Sichen's words as a request, and hurriedly walked in with interest.

At the moment when Tang Weiwei entered, Fu Sichen, who originally thought it was just an ordinary chat, was suddenly stunned in place, and then his jade-white earlobes were flushed, and even his collarbones were showing a faint pink.

I saw that the little woman opposite was wearing a small white lace pajamas, and her white and tender thighs were exposed to Fu Sichen's sight, as if she was tempting him to leave a mark on the white and tender skin.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, and Fu Sichen was inevitably a little confused.

If it was usual, she might have hugged the corn directly on the bed, but this time, he forced himself to suppress that feeling, deliberately turned his head and said, "Is there anything wrong with you coming over?" If it's okay, I'll go to bed first. ”

Hearing Fu Sichen say this, Tang, who was originally going to take advantage of the situation and lean towards Fu Sichen, was slightly stunned.

It shouldn't be! In the past, when he encountered such a situation, Fu Sichen shouldn't have come over directly, right?

And during the time she followed Liu Wanru to the set before, the two of them hadn't been close for nearly a month, didn't Fu Sichen react?

Tang didn't give up slightly, leaned to Fu Sichen's side in that pajamas, and deliberately leaned on Fu Sichen's ear and exhaled like a land: "How can husband and wife sleep in separate rooms?" Besides, we haven't seen each other for so long, isn't Xiao Bisheng newly married? ”

As he spoke, Tang Weiwei was about to unbutton Fu Sichen's body, and his porcelain-white hands and black pajamas were intertwined, forming a dazzling and seductive picture.

But at the moment when Tang's slightly pale fingers were about to touch Fu Sichen's ink-colored button, Fu Sichen suddenly opened her hand angrily and roared, "Don't touch me!" ”

The voice containing anger fell into Tang Weiwei's ears, making Tang Weiwei suddenly feel aggrieved.

With the light of water that instantly accumulated in his eyes, Tang looked at Fu Sichen slightly aggrieved and said, "What's wrong with you?" Why was it okay before? Suddenly throwing a tantrum now? ”

Looking at the poor little woman opposite, Fu Sichen's Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, as if he was a little emotional, but he never moved.

The tender little wife was placed in front of her but couldn't do it, and the difficulty was comparable to that of Megumi Yanagishita.

Fu Sichen thinks that he is not Yanagishita Megumi, but even if he endures it today, he will be Yanashita Hui once!

Closing his eyes, not wanting to see the scene of Hook's confusion and love again, Fu Sichen forced himself to be ruthless and said: "I'm really sleepy today, and I don't have time to mess with you, so you can go back first." ”

Hearing Fu Sichen say this, Tang pursed his mouth slightly, and felt a little aggrieved for no reason.

In the end, seeing that Fu Sichen was still not ready to coax her, Tang Weiwei also had his own little temper, stood up and slammed the door and left.

After Tang Wei left for a long time, hearing that there was no movement outside the door, Fu Sichen finally turned around, and then looked at his legs and sighed.

The leg was still immobile as before, but something had gotten worse.

Bending down, he silently rolled up the trouser legs of his pajamas, and his calves, which had not been moved for a long time, were exposed to the air.

If you look closely, you will find that the legs have shrunk a little because they have not exercised for too long, and they look like the legs of an old man, with the vigorous upper body, which is more or less terrifying.

Fu Sichen looked down at his waste legs, thinking of Tang Weiwei's aggrieved appearance just now, he felt more and more helpless.

How could he not want to talk to Tang Weiwei, you and me?

It was obvious that his legs were clamped here, so that he didn't dare to put these legs in front of Tang Weiwei blatantly.

Just when Fu Sichen was feeling sorry for himself, he heard coldly that the door that had just been closed was opened again.

Subconsciously turned his head, only to see that Tang Weiwei, who had just left, had not come again.

The two of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere fell into a stagnation for a moment.

Looking at Tang Weiwei who was standing opposite, a touch of astonishment appeared on Fu Sichen's face, and he subconsciously wanted to block his legs.

But this time it was too late, Tang Weiwei took the lead in pulling Fu Sichen's hand away, then looked at his leg and frowned and asked sharply, "What's going on with your leg?" ”