Before the sky was completely bright, Fu Tingyuan woke up from his groggy dream.

Outside the window, the morning sun was slightly dewed, the time was about five or six o'clock, and the beige flannel curtain with white tassels opened a small piece, and the sunlight shining in from the window was a sweet blue, a somewhat obscure and dull transparent color.

His body was heavy, his arms were so heavy that he could barely lift them, and his head ached like a convulsion.

He lay on the bed and felt his body for a moment, waiting for his consciousness to retract, and then he felt the delicate body temperature around him clinging to his side.

Fu Tingyuan sat up tiredly from the bed with his head propped up, the loose black bathrobe on his body slid down, and he realized that he was not wearing an inch on his body. Closing his eyes, he reached out and turned out the woman curled up in the quilt.

A snow-white and beautiful face emerged from his long hair, Fu Tingyuan's eyes darkened, he didn't show mercy, he directly threw the person down with the quilt, and then walked down from the bed, pushed open the bathroom door and closed the door with his backhand.

Bai Xuesheng woke up the moment he sat up from the bed.

But she didn't expect Fu Tingyuan to throw her out of bed so directly.

She sat down on the quilt, looked up at the closed bathroom door, and pursed her lips slightly.

Half an hour later, the man who had cleaned up came out of the bathroom. He took a shower, changed his bathrobe, his hair was still dripping with water, and his face was cold, showing a bit of gloom.

He walked over and picked up the hair dryer, and saw Bai Xuesheng who was still sitting on the ground, his eyes were gloomy, "I thought you would get out of here." ”

It was the first time in so many years that he had spoken to her in such a cold voice.

Bai Xuesheng gently clenched the hem of her pajamas, pursed her red lips slightly, and did not speak.

Fu Tingyuan turned on the hair dryer, didn't look at her, walked to the window and began to blow his hair.

Bai Xuesheng slowly stood up from the ground, she walked over, stood behind Fu Tingyuan, reached out to wrap her arms around his waist, and put her face on his back.

Fu Tingyuan's voice came coldly: "We didn't have anything to do last night. I don't want to do anything to a woman, now you get out of here for me. ”

"Ting Yuan......" her voice trembled a little, "I'm sorry...... I just like you too much. I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

"Like me?" Fu Tingyuan smiled, turned around and lowered his eyes to look at her, there was a dark and cold shadow in his eyes, like a sea shrouded in dark clouds, full of depression and gloom. Bai Xuesheng remembered his warm and moving eyes last night, and his heart tightened.

If she hadn't tasted his extreme tenderness, she might not have been so jealous.

He used to look at Luo Nanchu with such gentle eyes, he could still be so gentle, so gentle that people couldn't help but indulge in it.

She thought that his kindness to her was already very good, but after tasting his tenderness to Luo Nanchu, all the kindness that Fu Tingyuan treated her was just ordinary.

It's just a small compensation for a woman who is ashamed.

"You like to drug me at my birthday party," he reached out and pinched her chin, smiling coldly, "and then trying to make me accountable for it in this way?" ”

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