5. Good figure
Sheng Congzhi was breathing, and Fu Yan had already let go.
Then, he raised his hand and pinched the buttons of his shirt, one, two...... Untie it all and put your hand on the belt of your trousers.
Sheng Congzhi hurriedly retracted his gaze, walked quickly to the sofa and sat down, took out his mobile phone and swiped his head violently.
Except for the night in the villa half a year ago, when her memory was confused, Fu Yan was fully dressed when she woke up......
Then it was last night, the bedroom was dimly lit, and he barely undressed......
So now it was the first time she had seen his body so intuitively.
Glimpse.
But it lingers.
Fu Yan is quite tall, looking at almost one meter nine, he always looks lazy on weekdays, and he looks quite thin, but he didn't expect that his muscles are tight, and he actually has abdominal muscles......
Good figure!
A sudden ringing of a mobile phone.
Fu Yan still pinched the zipper of his pants with one hand and connected the phone with the other hand, "Huh? β
Sheng Congzhi didn't want to eavesdrop, but the room was so quiet that he could hear the charming and delicate voice of a woman on the other end of the phone......
I don't know what I said, Fu Yan listened to it, and slurped, "Do you want me to go?" β
ββ¦β¦β
"That's right." Fu Yan paused, "My wife is watching me in the house and won't let me go." β
Sheng Congzhi: ???
She got up directly, opened the closet, found a change of clothes, and then went straight into the bathroom.
I don't look at you.
Let's go!
β¦β¦
The bathroom door is closed.
Fu Yan retracted his gaze, "Miss Dad?" β
"!" The other party swore loudly, "You just said that your wife, you lied to me, right?" β
"What are you lying to you for?"
"That's fine." The other party didn't believe it, "You come over now and bring your wife to everyone to see." β
"A moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold." Fu Yan's voice was lazy, "Also, a twenty-nine-year-old young man like you won't understand." β
Hanging up the phone, listening to the sound of water flowing from the bathroom, he grabbed his shirt and put it back on.
**
Downstairs, Fu Dongting came in from the terrace and saw Fu Yan fiddling with the medicine box in front of the coffee table.
"Uncle."
After shouting, I wanted to go upstairs, but was stopped, "Stop." β
The man half-squinted and chose the ointment, and his tone was nonchalant, "Zhizhi accidentally twisted his waist." β
Fu Dongting: ???
Fu Yan handed over the ointment, "Give this to your little aunt, I have something to go out." β
After saying that, he strode away.
β¦β¦
Sheng Congzhi came out of the shower, and there was no one in the room.
Picking up his mobile phone, Fu Yan sent a WeChat message twenty minutes ago: [You go to sleep first, I'll go to the hospital. γ
Fool around, go to the hospital?
What about the crooks?
There was a knock on the door.
When she saw the man standing outside, her eyelids jumped.
Fu Dongting stretched out his hand and handed over the ointment, but the phrase "little aunt" couldn't be shouted.
Sheng Congzhi didn't answer, his tone was indifferent, "Is there anything else?" β
Fu Dongting frowned, "Do you want it?" β
"I'm already married to your uncle, what should I call in the future, don't you need me to teach you anymore?" Sheng Congzhi said word by word, "Big, nephew, son!" β
Fu Dongting instantly had a cold face, and turned around to leave.
Sheng bent down from the branch and picked it up.
My ex-fiancΓ© knocked on my door in the middle of the night to bring me ointment?
Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief!
I knew I wouldn't take off the silk scarf when I ate just now......
**
The old house of the Fu family is decorated in Chinese style, even the furniture is gloomy dark red, and the bedrooms are large and empty.
Sheng Congzhi recognized the bed, and it was even more difficult to sleep when lying in an unfamiliar environment.
I didn't get much sleep all night.
And until he got up the next day, Fu Yan didn't come back.
I received a call from the Ye family.
"This weekend, you're going home."
"Is there something wrong?"
Adoptive father Ye Lianhai's tone was cold and hard, "If you come back, come back, where is so much nonsense!" β
After saying that, the phone was hung up.
β¦β¦
When she went downstairs for breakfast, Fu Yuting looked at it and deliberately asked, "What about Uncle?" β
Pei Qianyun smiled kindly, "Ayan went to the hospital last night, saying that there was something urgent, it should be quite serious, and he was busy all night and didn't come back." β
"Didn't Uncle just come back from a business trip? The hospital is too much, right? β
"There's no way, who made Ayan a living signboard outside Yunjing Shenwai, and many patients can't do without him......"
The two set up the stage.
Sheng Congzhi also drank millet porridge by himself.
"Twigs." Pei Qianyun's tone was intimate, "Ayan has a special job, don't blame him, let alone think about it......"
"How so?" Sheng Congzhi responded lightly, "A man should focus on his career, my sister-in-law taught me." β
It's just that she used to teach her future daughter-in-law, but now she has become a concubine.
A crack appeared on Pei Qianyun's smiling face.
Fleeting.
She called the servant, "Are the supplements and medicines ready?" β
The servant brought two large bags.
Pei Qianyun, "I know that Zhizhi is busy with work, and she often reverses day and night because of filming, this is the tonic I prepared for her, and these are the secret recipes of Chinese medicine that I asked the old Chinese medicine practitioner to dispense, take it twice a day on time, and you can condition your body in less than half a year, and you can prepare for pregnancy after half a year......"
Old Man Fu nodded, "It's better for you to be thoughtful." β
"It's all what I should do, after all, Ayan is also old, and he and Zhizhi have been married for half a year, so it's time to start a branch for the Fu family."
Sheng Congzhi didn't believe that Pei Qianyun would be so kind, "Sister-in-law, it's not that I don't want to get pregnant, I can't decide this kind of thing alone." β
As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were different.
Fu Yuting was even more straightforward, "What do you mean, could it be that he can't be uncle?" β
Again: "......"
Sheng Congzhi: "......"
She didn't say that.
It's justβ
That night was a mess, but she still remembered that at the critical moment, Fu Yan was able to calmly take safety measures......
I just don't want her to get pregnant!
**
After breakfast, Sheng Congzhi went back to the wedding room to make up for sleep.
I still prefer to listen to the American retro style here in Lan Yuan, classical, warm, and emotional, and every decoration detail is accurately stepped on her preferences......
Fu Yan's aesthetics are good.
It wasn't until the evening that Sheng Congzhi set off.
First, I drove to the Internet cafΓ© opposite Yuncheng No. 4 Middle School, put on a fisherman's hat and sunglasses with a wide brim, got out of the car and walked in.
There are quite a lot of people on weekends, and the environment is worrying.
Sheng Congzhi put the bag containing the Chinese medicine on the counter, "Help me hand it over to Li Chao." β
After doing this, he set off to return to Ye's house.
In the afternoon, there was just a light rain in Yuncheng, and the tuberose in the courtyard of the villa was drenched, and the petals fluttered when the wind blew, bringing a lingering and elegant fragrance.
Sheng Congzhi spit out the red lips of the last smoke ring, threw his thin white wrist, and the cigarette holder fell into the trash can on the side, and then turned around and walked into the living room.
Almost at the same time, the laughter disappeared in an instant.
It was as if her arrival had broken it all.
Soon, with the sticky touch on her arm, Ye Jiaorui's delicate voice sounded, "I'm sorry, Sister Zhizhi, I'll help you wipe ......"