Chapter 146: Fu Tingze: I have been forgotten by my wife for a few days

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As Fu Ting said, Ruan Mianmian's princess-like life ended the year she graduated from high school. She has experienced darkness that most people have not experienced, and naturally she does not have what Jenny called "unable to face the cruel truth". On the contrary, the cruelty faced by Ruan Mianmian is much more cruel than ordinary cruelty.

This is also one of the reasons why Fu Ting fell in love with Ruan Mianmian. How good a girl should be in the face of despair in life, self-improvement, tenacity and justice, how good such a girl should be~

Anyway, in the eyes of Second Master Fu, Ruan Mianmian is good at everything, and his wife Mianmian is the most perfect, beautiful, and loving woman in the world.

Jenny smiled.

Anyway, she doesn't care about other people's family affairs, and someone is willing to stretch out barriers to protect his wife, as an outsider, what qualifications does she have to meddle?

"Well, maybe in Ruan's opinion, she feels very happy." Jenny.

Fu Ting lightly hooked his lips and did not deny Jenny's statement. In his opinion, Ruan Mianmian is a very easy person to satisfy, she does not strongly ask for something, but she knows what she wants.

"It's getting late, let's rest here." Fu Ting said.

Jenny nodded, looked at the decoration of the villa, and then said, "I bet those scattered little things must be Ruan's style." โ€

Fu Ting chuckled and nodded, with a faint doting between his eyebrows: "Yes, I usually like to bring small things home." โ€

"But Ruan's vision is very good, the home is very warm, if you live alone as a big man, I'm afraid it will be cold and cold again." Jenny stood up and quipped.

Fu Ting also got up, with pride in Ruan Mianmian in his heart. can be praised by the global fashion female devil Jenny, which shows that his wife is very powerful!

"Tomorrow you can talk." Fu Ting said.

Jenny nodded, walked upstairs, and said, "Yes, I would love to know why she was filming the way she did." โ€

"See you tomorrow, Jenny." Fu Ting said in a deep voice.

โ€œOKใ€‚โ€ Jenny waved her hand, went up to the second floor, and entered the room where Fu Ting had taken her to take a nap.

The living room returned to calm, and Fu Ting recalled Jenny's words, and looked at the living room decorated by Ruan Mianmian with new eyes. Indeed, now the home has the word "warm".

The champagne roses on the dining table and the brown vase are light and elegant; The cute pillow on the sofa reveals a hint of playfulness in seriousness; flower arrangement at the entrance; The wooden door number under the brown wooden locker: do not change your shoes when you enter the door, see and call once.

All the details are brought back by Ruan Mianmian every day to pick a little from here and from there.

Fu Ting had never been so relieved, and the longing for Ruan Mianmian in his heart was a little worse.

...

With a quick and rapid pace, Fu Ting quickly returned to the room.

"Wife!" Fu Tingze, who urgently needed to express his love, opened the door and found that Ruan Mianmian was not in the bedroom.

A glimmer of light flashed in his deep eyes, and Fu Ting turned around and went to the study.

Sure enough, as soon as I opened the door, I saw a head facing the computer, using the hand that did not put on a plaster, clumsily and slowly typing word by word.

Fu Ting relaxed, leaned against the door with his arms crossed, and said softly: "Classmate Ruan, it's so late, and you're still doing your homework?" โ€

Ruan Mianmian raised her head, pouted a small mouth, and looked at Fu Tingze: "I'm going to be tired to death, it's too troublesome to type with one hand." โ€

Fu Ting chuckled, looking at Ruan Mianmian's cute expression, his heart softened.

"Need my help?" Fu Ting said.

Ruan Mianmian shook his head, like a rattle, continued to look at the computer, and said while knocking: "I don't like to have people next to me when I am creating." โ€

Fu Ting smiled suddenly, raised his forehead slightly, and said, "Wife, don't tell me, your so-called creation refers to breaking the news." โ€

Ruan Mianmian stopped her movements and looked at Fu Tingze, her big eyes were bright, and she asked directly, "Are you trying to stop me?" โ€

Fu Ting shook his head and said, "Be good, you do yours, maybe you can call me at any time." โ€

"Hmph." Ruan Mianmian relieved the seriousness on her face at this time, snorted arrogantly, and continued to type.

Da, da, da, little by little, not to mention how cute it is.

Fu Ting's handsome face was full of smiles, put down his hand, walked into the study, closed the door, walked straight to Ruan Mianmian, across the table, domineeringly broke Ruan Mianmian's face, and then leaned over and kissed deeply.

Deep in the throat, deep in the heart.

Ruan Mianmian was forced to tilt his head, not to mention how uncomfortable it was, his uninjured little hand pounded Fu Tingze's back vigorously, Fu Tingmian opened his eyes, and let go of Ruan Mianmian unsatisfactorily.

But the distance between the two lips is no more than three centimeters.

"What's wrong?" Fu Ting looked innocent.

Ruan Mianmian glared, pinched Fu Tingze's shoulder, and said, "Benbao's neck hurts!" โ€

"Neck hurt too? Why didn't you say it earlier? Fu Ting suddenly became nervous, let go of Ruan Mianmian, and asked.

Ruan Mianmian rolled her eyes speechlessly, and slapped Fu Tingze angrily.

"Your neck hurts when you lift you. What are you doing, as soon as you come in, it's like you've never seen a woman. โ€

Fu Ting relaxed at this time, and couldn't put it down, pecking Ruan Mianmian's soft red lips lightly, and doting: "No, I have been abandoned at home by my wife for several days." โ€

Ruan Mianmian's heart trembled, and the special Fu Ting was seducing her!

"Hurry up and let go, wait for Benbao's fingers to be ready, and you will be satisfied." Ruan Mianmian pushed Fu Tingze with her fingers.

Fu Ting grabbed the little hand that could still move, held it in the palm of his hand, and picked Ruan Mianmian up.

"Revenge is not in a hurry at this time, let the family sigh first, and then, the higher you climb, the worse you fall." Fu Ting said lightly.

The tone is casual, but the content is fierce.

Ruan Mianmian squinted at Fu Tingze, relying on his strength to get up from his seat.

"When will my fingers be fine?" She asked.

Fu Ting glanced at it, with a reproachful tone: "It takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, and a fracture like you will take at least three months." โ€

"Then I won't be able to take revenge for three months?" Ruan Mianmian frowned.

"Who says you have to write a lot of text, let's take our time. As long as you serve your husband well tonight, your husband will also satisfy you. Fu Ting smiled evilly.

Ruan Mianmian treacherously approached Fu Tingze and said, "Do you have a strategy?" Take it out and share it? โ€

Fu Ting shook his head and led Ruan Mianmian back to the bedroom: "I said, serve my husband well." โ€

Ruan Mianmian looked disdainful, the short man only reached Fu Tingze's shoulder, and she could only stare at Fu Tingze's side face.

snapped, Ruan Mianmian hit Fu Tingze.

"What are you hitting me for?" Fu Erye's face was innocent.

"I'm all hurt, and you still have bad thoughts!" Ruan Mianmian said, so angry that she gave Fu Tingze another look.

Fu Ting's innocence became even more obvious, covering the place where Ruan Mianmian hit him with one hand, and said aggrievedly: "I don't need your hand again, I can unlock a new posture tonight." โ€

Ruan Mianmian: ...

So this man didn't even think about her broken hand, right??

Thinking like this, I gave him another one! If you don't fight, you can't do it!