It was nearly ten o'clock when she returned to Yalin Villa, Song Qingyu was carried to the bed by Fu Wenzhou, her body was so soft, she was just kissing and didn't do anything, but she had no strength at all.

Fu Wenzhou kissed her on the forehead: "I'll take a bath, you will rest." ”

Song Qingyu nodded slightly, "Hmm".

Fu Wenzhou reluctantly kissed her on the lips for a while before getting up from her and going to the bathroom.

Song Qingyu was lying on the bed, her heart was full, and she didn't affect her mood because of Xu Qingran and Song Ning's affairs.

She is not a person who likes to remember the past, she is doing well now, and that is enough.

Song Qingyu sat up from the bed with her body propped up, her slender and white arms bypassed under the lamp, and picked up a photo frame.

In the photo, Song Ning is smiling slightly.

The document Fu Kang sent her on her mobile phone contains a lot of photos of Song Ning and Xu Qingran, Song Ning tutoring Xu Qingran with homework, going to the playground with her, and photos of their family of three picking strawberries on the farm.

And for so many years, she has only this one that has been cut into pieces, and it is not even the original film, just a photocopied posthumous photo.

The corners of Song Qingyu's lips hooked up a mocking smile, and her fingertips gently brushed the photo frame.

Then he dismantled the frame, took the photo out of it, and slowly shredded the photo, which was originally reglued, and it was too easy to tear it up.

Song Qingyu suddenly felt an indescribable sadness in her heart, although it was fleeting, it still made her heart hurt for a moment.

Song Qingyu stared at the debris in distraction, and it took a while to throw the debris into the trash.

Keep telling yourself in your heart.

It's over, it's all over, everyone is fine, and not disturbing each other is the best ending.

Song Qingyu thought that when she sent Song Yuan to prison on the night she started, those incurable depressions should disappear with the old year, and she and Fu Wenzhou would usher in a better New Year.

The bathroom door was half opened, Fu Wenzhou's wolf tail was still dripping with water droplets, and the man's voice was hoarse: "Yuyu, take off the pajamas for me." ”

When he returned, he turned around and went in, forgetting to take all his clothes.

Song Qingyu couldn't help but laugh at him when he heard this: "Why don't you come out naked." ”

Fu Wenzhou snorted: "I'm in such a good figure, I'm afraid that you won't be able to hold the overlord and make a bow." ”

"......" Song Qingyu had a black line: "You are so narcissistic." ”

After all, she still got up and went to the closet to help him find pajamas, although the displays in the wardrobe are all according to her preferences, but Fu Wenzhou is usually cleaning up, what clothes she wears every day is also prepared by Fu Wenzhou, she is really not very familiar with this wardrobe.

After rummaging for a while, I found Fu Wenzhou's black pajamas, with the same pink next to them, which looked like a couple's pajamas.

Song Qingyu bent her lips, picked up her pajamas and walked to the bathroom, just wanted to hand over the pajamas in her hand, but was suddenly dragged into the bathroom by Fu Wenzhou's wrist, the water in the shower was still falling down, Fu Wenzhou held the person in his arms, the water stains on his body wet Song Qingyu's clothes, and his slender and powerful long legs were against her.

Song Qingyu's clothes were wet and clinged to her body, outlining tight lines.

"What are you crazy about......" Before the second half of the sentence could be spoken, Fu Wenzhou pinched her jaw, and Song Qingyu could only be forced to look up at him.

The water droplets on Fu Wenzhou's black hair slid over the sexy Adam's apple, Song Qingyu swallowed her saliva, and her eyes evaded: "You...... You get dressed. ”

The corners of Fu Wenzhou's lips hooked a lazy smile: "Sister, your clothes are wet." ”

This sister's cry was long and hooking, and Song Qingyu's scalp was numb.

Who can't hold it and wants the overlord to bow hard?

She suspected that the man had deliberately left no pajamas in order to seduce her.

Song Qingyu stretched out her hand and pushed her chest, but such a little strength was no different from tickling for Fu Wenzhou, but it gave people the illusion of wanting to refuse and welcome.

The beauty was in her arms, Fu Wenzhou's throat rolled, and he leaned over and kissed the delicate lips.

This kiss was intense and long, Song Qingyu's brain was buzzing, and Fu Wenzhou seemed to be more enthusiastic than usual today.

It was precisely this enthusiasm that washed away the slightest influence that Song Ning and Xu Qingran brought to her.

Song Qingyu put her hands on the man's neck and took the initiative to respond.

Fu Wenzhou's hands were not idle, he shackled Song Qingyu's hands above his head, his long legs against the middle of her calves, Song Qingyu lost his focus and was forced to hang on him.

The kiss became more and more intense, and Song Qingyu couldn't bear to whimper.

Fu Wenzhou stopped the movement of the mobile phone, put it in her ear and said, "Sister, is the time of a month up?" ”

Song Qingyu's eyelashes were wet, and she gasped lightly: "It's ...... There we are. ”

Fu Wenzhou smiled wickedly and kissed her earlobe.

didn't get to the point where they knew each other better than anyone else, but they just tacitly chose to pretend.

Fu Wenzhou is very slow and patient.

The body was already too familiar with his movements to even need to be overly teasing.

Song Qingyu's whole body was paralyzed in Fu Wenzhou's arms, she liked his kisses and liked to do intimate things with him.

After tossing for almost two hours, Song Qingyu was picked up by Fu Wenzhou and left the bathroom.

Song Qingyu was extremely tired, and the amount of exercise today was seriously exceeded, and in the end, she couldn't remember how many times she did it again, but she only vaguely remembered that Fu Wenzhou hugged her and changed places several times, and before she finally lost consciousness, the sun had risen from the east.

Song Qingyu slept until the next night.

She just woke up and saw that the time pointed to 5 and thought that she had woken up too early, but she turned her head to see the sky outside, and the sunset was connected.

Song Qingyu shook her head, she actually slept until she forgot the time, and Fu Wenzhou didn't wake her up.

There is another meeting of the Song family today.

Song Qingyu sighed in her heart, hurriedly got up from the bed, halfway through her clothes, Fu Wenzhou came in from outside the door.

The man put his arm around her waist from behind, resting his head on her thin shoulders: "Yuzu, are you hungry?" I made you this white fungus lotus seed soup. ”

Song Qingyu turned around and stretched out his hand to push the person away: "Why don't you wake me up?" ”

Fu Wenzhou snorted and leaned over to kiss her again: "You are tired, I want you to sleep more." ”

Song Qingyu: "I still have a ......"

Fu Wenzhou, a person as tall as Fu Wenzhou, bent down and buried in her shoulder, and his voice was low: "I helped you drive it." ”

"What?" Song Qingyu didn't react for a while, thinking that she had misheard.

Fu Wenzhou said: "Isn't the content of the meeting all in Fu Bei's, I went to help you finish it at noon." ”

“……”

Song Qingyu stretched out his hand to circle his head, rubbing his wolf tail with his palm: "You just help me go to work." ”

Fu Wenzhou chuckled: "That's not good, now the Fu family is also yours, you have to support me, sister." ”