Chapter 13: Obedience

"You're bothering me like that."

Fu Wenzhou said in a dumb voice, his eyes darkened a few degrees, and he raised his head again, his pupils were already full of paranoid desire, this look Song Qingyu was too familiar.

That was a precursor to his madness.

She hurriedly took a step back, but was picked up by the man with an almost terrifying force, against the tea cabinet behind her, and the tea set behind her collided with each other, making a jingling sound.

"What are you crazy about?" Song Qingyu was ashamed and annoyed, and the calmness she had maintained was easily disintegrated in front of him: "You said that you won't bother me again." ”

Fu Wenzhou easily grabbed her wrist, raised it, and imprisoned it on the top of her head: "You will only drive me away." ”

He pressed too close, his body was already tightly pressed together, and Fu Wenzhou's palm rubbed against her delicate cheek.

Song Qingyu had no way to retreat, and wanted to reach out to push him, but he was afraid of touching his wounds, so he could only look at him angrily: "Fu Wenzhou, what do you want?" ”

Fu Wenzhou leaned down, pressed his side face against her neck, his breathing became faster and faster, and sprayed on her collarbone: "I was injured, you are impatient to even take medicine, Song Qingyu, I sometimes wonder if your heart is made of stone." ”

Song Qingyu's throat was itching, her face flushed, and she turned her head to avoid his hot gaze.

"Are you doing this to everyone, or are you so cruel to me alone? Well? Fu Wenzhou's hot and humid palm stroked her carotid artery inch by inch, the tail of his narrow eyes was gently hooked, and suddenly, his palm was forced, forcing Song Qingyu to look at him: "Three years ago, I knelt in the rain and begged you not to marry, I still remember your indifferent and ruthless appearance at that time." ”

Fu Wenzhou seemed to be asking and answering himself, his tone was stubborn and focused: "Why, why can Fu Tingshen be able to, but I can't?" ”

Song Qingyu's endurance reached the limit, she opened his hand with a "snap", and she coughed violently in the gap of wheezing.

Fu Wenzhou suddenly panicked, let go of her and turned around to find medicine for her, carefully held the medicine, and handed the water over: "Yuyu is good, take medicine." ”

Song Qingyu always thinks that the medicine is bitter on weekdays, and would rather be uncomfortable than take the medicine, but today her internal organs are about to cough out, she took the water cup with trembling hands, and swallowed the medicine forcibly.

The bitter and pungent smell made Song Qingyu frown slightly, and then something was stuffed into her mouth, and a sweetness suddenly spread in her mouth, and the tip of her tongue curled, it was a piece of sugar.

Fu Wenzhou coaxed in a low voice: "If you eat sugar, you won't be bitter." ”

That bit of madness and anger disappeared from his eyes in an instant, and he turned back into his usual obedient and obedient puppy.

"You ......" Song Qingyu felt a lot more itchy after taking the medicine, and finally raised his eyes to look at him, the tail of his eyes was stained with a layer of moisture because of the cough just now, and he held back a sentence for a long time: "Why are you so thick-skinned!" ”

Just now, he questioned her like crazy, persecuted her, and coaxed her in a low voice in a blink of an eye, how could there be such a person.

How many times has she driven him, how many times has she refused openly and secretly, he is all like he didn't hear it, he admitted his mistake when he provoked her, and he stuck to it again within two days of disappearing, and the porridge was not as pestering as him!

Looking down from his point of view, Song Qingyu leaned slightly sideways, her skin was snow-white, her naturally affectionate peach blossom eyes were full of water, and her voice was tactful, which sounded like anger, delicate and soft.

Fu Wenzhou not only didn't feel angry, but a strange feeling welled up in his heart, the more she scolded him, the more his body felt weird excitement.

"Yuyu, you scold a few more words." Fu Wenzhou's Adam's apple rolled, and his black eyes stared at her with heavy pressure.

Song Qingyu: "......"

She didn't bother to pay attention to him, escaped from his shackles, walked to the sofa and sat down: "Do you want to go to the charity auction held by the Ruan family." ”

"No, no." Fu Wenzhou sniffed the tip of his nose, and the fragrance of the Buddha lotus that belonged to Song Qingyu's body rushed in, and he sighed in satisfaction.

Song Qingyu frowned when she heard this: "Hasn't the Ruan family always cooperated with you?" Are you going to save Old Man Ruan's face? ”

Fu Wenzhou went to the kitchen to get a fruit knife and peeled apples for Song Qingyu: "I hired a special team to be in charge of Fu's enterprise, and I didn't talk about those cooperations." ”

Song Qingyu's eyelashes lifted slightly: "Go ahead." ”

No inquiry, just statements.

Fu Wenzhou snorted a lazy smile: "Yuyu, making a request requires conditional replacement." ”

Song Qingyu thought for a while and said, "Lin Yuan is pregnant with the Fu family's species, and according to the old man's will, she will inherit an extra inheritance, and you will go back to Uncle Chang and say to Uncle Chang what she took away, and I will pay you back in the future." ”

Fu Wenzhou's peeling action paused, his eyes were dark and dull, for a long time, his thin lips pursed lightly, and his voice was very hoarse: "Don't go back, it's better to hit the day than to choose a day." ”

He suddenly came over, Song Qingyu instinctively leaned back, she had been personally experienced by him all these years, and her thin white and slender palm was blocked by her lips.

Fu Wenzhou's thin lips were only a centimeter away from hers, seeing her defensive, Fu Wenzhou smiled dumbly, and his voice was like a hook: "Yuyu, I'm just ......"

Song Qingyu was born with small hands, soft palms, and slender fingers, like collectibles, and the man's big palm covered hers easily.

Her face was very white, her illness was pink, and her pupils were pale brown and crystal clear.

The fragrance of the Buddha lotus emanating from her body, every time she approached, Fu Wenzhou wanted to kiss it and taste the taste of this fragrance.

But I just want to be reluctant to really do anything with her.

Fu Wenzhou stared at her for a long time before he stuffed a small piece of cut apple into her mouth, and a lazy smile hooked into the corner of his eyes when he withdrew.

Pick-up to the words: "I want to feed you an apple." ”

Song Qingyu felt that she was really going to die early one day, and most of them were tossed to death by Fu Wenzhou's uncertain emotions.

"I'll go to a charity auction." Fu Wenzhou smiled: "You know, I have always listened to you. ”

Song Qingyu: ......

She really wanted to ask him now, if he was obedient, why didn't he leave?

Just think about it, this person is used to being like a mad dog, and if he wants to come out of it, he has to follow the hair, otherwise he will lose his temper.

Song Qingyu didn't want to be in the same mood as a roller coaster all day long, she asked euphemistically, "When are you going to leave?" ”

Fu Wenzhou glanced at her, his facial features were good-looking, deep and exquisite, but his eyebrows and eyes were full of anger, his pupils were dark, and when he looked at it, his eyes were full of affection, and his voice was tight: "I will leave after you help me finish taking the medicine." ”

Song Qingyu studied traditional Chinese medicine, and when she proposed to drop out, the teachers who took her were all regretful, but she still went resolutely, because she had more important things to do than hobbies.

When she learned that Fu Wenzhou was playing black boxing in country M, she found someone to get these hard-to-find herbs and made them homemade, and the effect of healing and removing scars was very good.

Song Qingyu originally wanted to refuse, but then he thought that this medicine was originally made for him, and he wanted to send this ancestor away quickly, so he agreed: "It's okay to take medicine, don't move around." ”