Chapter 395: Holding on to his lap
Shen Qingqiu woke up suddenly.
She sat up immediately, but she didn't want to make a huge splash and choke herself with a cough.
Fu Tingshen, who was outside the door, was worried that something would happen to her, so he instinctively wanted to break in.
But Shen Qingqiu immediately stopped him, "Don't come in!" ”
"Are you okay?" Fu Tingshen's tense voice was filled with unconcealed tension.
"Ahem, no, it's okay......" Shen Qingqiu clasped his hands around his chest, curled up in the bathtub nervously, and stared at the closed bathroom door nervously, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”
Fu Tingshen outside the door said, "Your phone is ringing." ”
Shen Qingqiu pursed his lips and said with an embarrassed expression: "I'm not very convenient now......"
"If you don't mind, I can pick it up for you."
"Okay."
After speaking, Shen Qingqiu heard Fu Tingshen's footsteps leaving, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fu Tingshen swiped the screen with his fingertips and picked up the phone, "Which one?" ”
The person on the other end of the line fell into a long silence.
Even if the other party didn't speak, Fu Tingshen vaguely sensed who the other party was.
Fu Tingshen was not in a hurry, and waited patiently.
Until the person on the other side couldn't bear it anymore and took the lead in exiting, "I'm looking for Shen Qingqiu." ”
Hearing this, the corners of Fu Tingshen's lips turned up, hooking up a slight arc, and there was a hint of a smile in his cold voice, full of provocation, "She's taking a bath, it's not very convenient." ”
Lu Hao choked, the hand holding the mobile phone tightened a little, the bone joints were blue and white, and the green tendons on the back of the hand were faintly visible.
He didn't expect that Shen Qingqiu and Fu Tingshen would progress so quickly.
Think about it, he and Shen Qingqiu have been together for three years, and the most intimate act is just hugging and holding hands.
But after she broke up with herself, she and Fu Tingshen have known each other for a few months, and they have developed to the point of sharing a bed.
The more Lu Hao thought about it, the more angry he became, only to feel a breath of depression blocking his chest, making his breathing unpleasant, and he forgot the main purpose of making this phone call for a while.
"If it's okay, just hang up first, I don't have time to spend here with you in the middle of the night." Fu Ting said meaningfully.
Word by word, like a knife, it stabbed into Lu Hao's heart.
His face changed suddenly, and a complicated look overflowed in his eyes, "Give her the phone, I have something to say to her." ”
"She doesn't have much to say to you." After speaking, Fu Tingshen hung up the phone directly.
Shen Qingqiu walked out of the bathroom and wiped his hair slowly, "Where's the hair dryer?" ”
"Come here." Fu Tingshen beckoned to her.
Only then did Shen Qingqiu realize that the hair dryer was ready.
As soon as she walked over, Fu Tingshen wrapped his arms around her slender waist and hugged her on his lap.
The man's bony fingers interspersed between her silky hair, patiently ruffling her hair.
Shen Qingqiu listened to the sound of the hair dryer and asked casually, "Can you tell me about the independent state?" ”
"And what do you want to know?"
"I heard that there are many unwritten rules in your independent state, including not marrying outsiders?"
"Yes." Fu Tingshen didn't hide it in the slightest, the movements of his hands did not pause, and his tone was flat, "There are many unwritten rules there, but the rules are dead, and people are alive." ”
The tone is understated, but when the words fall, it gives a thrilling deterrent.
Even if it was an ordinary sentence, the moment it came out of his mouth, there was an inexplicable sense of convincing.
At this time, Fu Tingshen turned off the hair dryer in his hand.