Chapter 189: Delicate and Bullying

His already cold eyebrows and eyes instantly froze.

Standing outside the house, it is not to enter, and it is not to enter if it is not.

Caiyu in the partial birth house was still crackling and saying, "Uncle looks like a dog, how can it not work?" ”

"It seems that the young lady was right to quit her family earlier!"

"Why is Miss so miserable? Retired from his family, went around and around, and married him! ”

"How's that for good? Miss is going to be a widow! ”

She wiped the bookshelves with hatred, with such great strength that she seemed to have to wipe the bookshelves bald.

Fu Ciyi decided not to go in.

He began to wonder if it was right or wrong to take Caiyu to a certain little woman.

Yan Fu held her forehead, Caiyu spoke like beans poured from a bamboo tube, and she didn't have a chance to interject at all.

After Caiyu finished speaking, she was finally able to say, "It's not what you think." ”

Caiyu stopped wiping: "Miss, what's that?" ”

Yan Fu Ning lowered her voice: "He and I are only husband and wife in name. ”

Caiyu exclaimed: "Fake couple? ”

Yan Funing hurriedly covered her mouth: "It's not a fake couple, it's just that there is only the name of husband and wife, and there is no essence of husband and wife." ”

Caiyu blinked, indicating that she wouldn't shout loudly, and Yan Funing let go of her.

"On the wedding night, he gave me a letter of divorce, and after two years of marriage, he automatically divorced. This matter is clear to the whole family except me and him, and Fu Nanyao also knows, and no one else knows. I'm going to tell you about this at this time, just to hope you understand that in the future, in this family, you have to be measured in what you say and do. ”

Caiyu nodded seriously: "The maid understands." ”

Yan Funing grabbed Caiyu's hand: "Don't call yourself a servant anymore, you can call me by my name directly in the future." ”

"It's okay not to call a maid, but a young lady is a young lady, and you can't call a name!"

"People are terrible, we live in the countryside, and Miss Zhao is not suitable."

"Then I will call Miss a girl when there are outsiders, just like that big guy. In private, it's still Miss Zhao. ”

"Yes." Yan Fu nodded, and coldly caught a glimpse of a person standing at the door.

This person is not someone else, it is her nominal husband Fu Ciyi!

"You, you, how long have you been standing?"

She felt weak for a while, and she didn't know if he heard what Caiyu said.

Fu Ciyi was silent.

He didn't speak, Yan Funing guessed that he had heard it all, and his heart trembled.

Just when Yan Funing was embarrassed and embarrassed, Caiyu pointed to the bookshelf and explained: "Miss and I are cleaning my uncle's bookshelf, and we didn't say anything. ”

Suddenly remembering something, a flattering smile appeared on her face: "Uncle, I wanted to beat you the day after your wedding with Miss, don't worry, I promise not to beat you in the future." ”

Yan Funing raised her eyes and looked at the roof, Caiyu didn't say this, it's okay, as soon as she said this, it was equivalent to deepening her and someone's beams.

I had to grit my teeth, move my lips slightly, and remind in a very soft voice: "Caiyu, he is very good, you are not his opponent." ”

Caiyu replied in a low voice: "A weak scholar, how good can it be?" ”

"He'll do it lightly."

"Huh?"

Caiyu hurriedly turned around and wiped the bookshelf even harder.

The movement was fast, and in the blink of an eye, the two bookshelves were wiped clean, and then he took the water out of the yard and poured it out, hiding in the stove.

Fu Ciyi entered the West Wing at this time.

Yan Funing propped her hands on the bookcase and jumped on one foot: "Don't be angry. ”

"Angry what?"

His voice was cold and full of hidden anger.

She blurted out, "You're good, you're too good." ”

The man frowned: "How do you know?" ”

"I ......" Yan Fu choked, "I, I, I guessed." ”

He didn't say a word, and his body was filled with a gloomy aura.

Yan Fu was in a hurry, and jumped over, wanting to explain again. Caught off guard, the injured foot touched the boxes piled up on the ground.

Immediately exhaled in pain.

Fu Ciyi glanced at her, and finally stretched out his hand and helped the person to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Then he closed the door, pulled over a chair, and sat down across from her.

Yan Funing didn't know what he wanted to do: "Don't be angry, I'll make you a purse tonight and help you rub your shoulders and neck, okay?" ”

Men are the most taboo and are questioned by others.

He was still a yin owl personality, and he didn't know what was bad in his heart.

Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes, reached down with his hand, grabbed her calf, and took off her shoes and socks.

The slightly cool big hand pinched her calf, and Yan Funing's heart was beating wildly with fright.

What's even more terrifying is that he actually lifted her skirt and piled it on her knees, revealing her white legs.

She trembled and asked, "Fu Ciyi, you, what do you want to do?" ”

Isn't he going to prove himself to be a good guy?

Fu Ciyi carefully examined the injuries on her legs and feet.

"Knowing that my legs and feet are injured and there are so many things on the ground, I still jump?"

His voice suddenly turned from cold to cold, full of reproach.

With cool fingertips touching the skin of her calves and heels, Yan Funing shrank her feet unnaturally: "It hurts." ”

But I didn't dare to really retract.

She has the heart of a villain to spend the belly of a gentleman.

He was just kind enough to help her see the injury, not what she thought.

At this moment, Fu Ciyi pinched her ankle and clenched it hard: "So what? ”

She hurt her calf and heel, and when he touched it slightly, she cried out in pain.

At this moment, he pinched her uninjured ankle, and for some reason, he had a nameless fire in his heart, and he wanted to vent it, and the force in his hand increased a lot.

"You tap."

Yan Funing's beautiful eyes became sparkling, and the tails of her eyes were flushed, and she would cry at any time.

The voice is even more delicate.

The whole person is unexpectedly delicate and deceitful.

Fu Ciyi's eyes fell on the bed, and when he turned his eyes to see her soothing apricot eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and his eyes immediately became deep.

The Adam's apple rolled, and he helped her put on her shoes and socks, and put down the skirt that was piled on her legs.

Then he got up and opened the door, and put the books in the box on the shelf.

Yan Fu moved her hips and whispered, "I'll help you." ”

He coldly refused: "The book is divided into categories." ”

Yan Fu was annoyed, she was actually underestimated by him.

"Fu Ciyi, you don't think I know many words, right?"

The man pinched his eyebrows: "If your legs and feet are not good, just sit." ”

Besides, aren't all the words she knows taught by him?

Yan Funing pursed her lips: "Oh." ”

Fortunately, the books packed into the box have a certain pattern, and after a while, Fu Ciyi filled the two bookshelves.

There were four more empty boxes on the floor.

He was about to move, but was stopped by Yan Funing: "These four boxes are made of exquisite materials and can be locked, and I plan to use them to put clothes or something." ”

The main thing is that she was in the same cage as his clothes, and sometimes it would be awkward to pick up the clothes.

For example, her underwear, she has to fold it and tuck it into her underwear every time.

Now there are four chests, and their garments can be divided.

Fu Ciyi said lightly: "It's okay." ”

Yan Funing called Caiyu over, wiped it in the box with a clean cotton towel first, and then wiped the outside of the box.