After calming down for a while, she got up from the bed, wrapped in a blanket and lay directly on the sofa, she didn't want what had just happened again.

Thinking of the scene of the confusion just now, she reached out and touched her neck, and there was still a tingling feeling on it, but she felt very frightened.

What does Fu Lingchuan mean?

Why did he suddenly look like this?

Did she find out that she was the woman of that night?

Or is he unable to suppress the inexplicable throbbing because of that bowl of soup?

If she had known that this would happen, she should have helped him instead of letting him ...... to herself

The more she thought about it, the redder her face became.

After a while, the sound of the water stopped, the bathroom door opened and closed, and a dim light lit up in the small living room, she was facing the inside of the sofa, and her emotions were still in an extremely nervous and sensitive stage, and she would hear any sound very clearly.

The carpet absorbed most of the sound, but the slight sound of footsteps reached her ears.

The footsteps stopped in place, and did not move for a long time.

In the dimly lit room, Fu Lingchuan's tall figure stood there, looking at the little woman curled up in a ball, her ears exposed and slightly red.

Thinking of the touch just now, soft and slippery, it makes people feel swoon, and I want more.

Fu Lingchuan's narrow phoenix eyes darkened a little, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, but his face was cold.

One thing he didn't want to admit but had to admit was that he seemed to have a little feeling for this woman.

Something similar had happened before, but he restrained himself and didn't even feel half distracted from her, but tonight he was a little out of control.

It was the same as that night.

Fu Lingchuan quickly withdrew his gaze and went back to the bed directly, closing his eyes and not thinking about those things.

Lin Yu is a scheming woman. From the beginning, she was plotting the identity of Mrs. Fu.

She took Lin Yaoyao's place.

Their marriage is contractual, and when the time comes, it will automatically end, and they will never have anything to do with each other again.

Fu Lingchuan took a deep breath and abandoned those distracting thoughts, but the bed was already stained with the sweet smell of the woman's body, and the wisps and pervasiveness completely enveloped him.

Fu Lingchuan's face sank suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, got up directly from the bed, opened the bedroom door and called the servant.

"Changed the sheets and covers."

Fu Lingchuan's voice was low and indifferent.

"Yes."

The maid quickly brought a new sheet and changed it.

As a result, I saw Lin Yu lying on the sofa, a touch of surprise appeared on the maid's face, and he looked at Fu Lingchuan, but he touched his gloomy face, and he didn't dare to say a word for a while.

Fu Lingchuan glanced at Lin Yu on the sofa with cold eyes, and a touch of darkness flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

The bedroom door was closed again, and the room fell silent.

In the dark, Lin Yu opened her eyes, she pursed her lips, and a sour feeling crossed her heart.

Her brow furrowed.

What's going on?

Why does she feel this way?

She didn't want to be involved with Fu Lingchuan.

A small Lin family is so tired, if it is related to the Fu family = involved, then she will have a lot of troubles in the future, she is a person who hates trouble.

Gradually, Lin Yu's mood calmed down little by little, and the sourness disappeared like an illusion.

Next.

Inside the dining room.

Old Lady Fu's face was obviously a little unsightly, and she didn't even give Fu Lingchuan a straight look.

Fu Lingchuan looked as usual and ate calmly.