Chapter 226: Venting Hidden Anger

He waved his hand to extinguish the candle, and his voice was indistinguishable: "Whatever you want." ”

Yan Funing lay down.

He's angry, she's angry.

He and Lu Wenfeng turned into a jade silk, so she was almost slighted by Fu Minghe, which was a trivial matter in his opinion.

Also, that's her business, and it has nothing to do with him.

Two quarters of an hour later, she was so depressed that she could not sleep, and she taught her to hear his breathing become long.

He slept quickly.

Yan Funing called softly: "Hey, are you asleep?" ”

Fu Ciyi Huo Ran opened his eyes, his body did not move, and he did not make a sound.

Yan Funing gritted her teeth and muttered in a low voice: "Good Fu Ciyi, you sleep so soundly." ”

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and she raised her foot and kicked him.

When he was awake, she couldn't fight.

When he is asleep, he still has to breathe.

Unexpectedly, he turned over, accurately clasped her hands and wrists, and pushed her under him.

As soon as her body sank, Yan Funing was so frightened that her soul almost went out of her body, and she almost thought that she was going to wear it back.

"You, you, you're not asleep?"

pressed her delicate body on the bed through the quilt, and Fu Ciyi's ears were hot.

What's even worse is that this move is very familiar, as if it has been done countless times.

Just as he was in the middle of his belly, the woman's rapid and panicked breath brushed his lips, his cheeks, his Adam's apple.

He straightened up slightly, trying not to press her.

Dumb warning: "Yan Funing, let me tell you, if you dare to take advantage of my sleep again, if I kill you by mistake, you won't have time to cry." ”

Since he was a child, he fled to Ling County with his mother, and he slept lightly every night.

Always beware of someone coming to kill you.

These instincts grow with age.

However, only he knew that such instincts were not needed at this moment.

Because he didn't fall asleep after lying in bed.

Really heard him say to kill her, Yan Fu was stunned.

I forgot to breathe, my little face was flushed, and after a long time, I finally cried silently.

Sensing that something was wrong with the person under him, Fu Ciyi turned over and got out of bed to light the lamp. It was a girl lying straight down, her eyes open, tears rolling down her hair.

He leaned over and patted her little face: "Yan Funing!" ”

She wiped her tears and hugged her body and curled up in a ball: "It's not right for me to kick you, and it won't be like this in the future." ”

Lives matter!

The man pressed his swollen temples, and his voice was muffled: "You kick me, I don't feel any pain, but I'm used to being on guard at night." ”

Shicai didn't watch out at all, and some of them were unhappy and angry for days.

The devil sent the gods to the earth, and he actually did that.

The girl in front of her cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, like delicate flower bones, which could be broken when rubbed.

He reached out to help her wipe away her tears: "Don't cry." ”

The man who could say the words that killed her helped her wipe her tears at this moment, Yan Funing's heart was beating wildly, and her heart rate was unbalanced.

Fu Ciyi's eyes narrowed slightly, he seemed to scare her too much tonight, so he went to bed, hugged the person into his arms, and covered him with a quilt.

Yan Funing didn't dare to resist at all, let alone cry again.

Stiffened and let him hold him.

I prayed in my heart not to kill her!

After staying overnight in the school for three nights, the quality of sleep was low, and at this moment with a delicate woman in his arms, Fu Ciyi finally fell asleep.

He used to wake up with a slight sound, but tonight he slept very soundly.

Yan Funing didn't sleep well at all.

Fortunately, in the second half of the night, his arms relaxed, and she was able to lie back on her bed.

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The next day, Fu Ciyi woke up, refreshed.

Early in the morning, Yan Funing was called to go to morning exercise.

After last night's episode, Yan Funing didn't want to disobey him, but she couldn't sleep enough, so she muttered: "I still want to sleep, I'm so sleepy." ”

The voice is a soft voice that is completely unawake.

Seeing her eyelids fighting, the whole person was soft, and he was in a good mood. So he didn't force her to go to the morning exercise, Gu Zi took steps, and walked out of the house slowly.

Fu Beimo, Meng Li, Li Xinheng and Caiyu were already in the courtyard, waiting for Yan Fu to come out so that they could exercise together in the morning.

Where did I think that it was Fu Ciyi who opened the door of the west wing and came out!

Fu Beimo was stunned: "Brother, how did you get out of the house?" ”

"Where do I come out of the house if I don't come out of the house?" Fu Ciyi's timbre is pleasant.

Caiyu was stunned: "When did my uncle come back?" ”

Several others asked.

Fu Ciyi said lightly: "Come back in the middle of the night." ”

Caiyu looked at the west wing, but the door was tightly closed by Fu Ciyi, so she had to ask, "Where is the girl?" ”

"Yes, isn't the girl exercising in the morning today?" Li Xinheng also asked.

Meng Li said: "The son is not here for a few days, and the sister-in-law also took us to exercise in the morning, let's wait for her." ”

Fu Ciyi walked with a cold voice: "She hasn't slept enough, let her rest." ”

The four people who followed him, you look at me, I look at you.

Especially Caiyu, the whole heart hangs and is very bottomless.

My uncle came back in the middle of the night, refreshed, why couldn't her young lady get out of bed?

She had to find the right time, and she had to ask Miss if there was any such possibility.

When they came back from their morning exercise, Fu Nanyao, who had cooked breakfast, was surprised to find that his brother had returned.

"How did my brother come back, and when did he come back?"

Fu Ciyi spit out two words: "Last night." ”

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." Wan Niang smiled.

Fu Beimo whispered: "I don't think it's bad at all." ”

When his brother was away, he could run side by side with his sister-in-law during morning exercises. When eating, he can eat more, even if he talks while eating, no one cares about him.

Fu Nanyao smiled a little embarrassed: "I didn't know that my brother came back last night, and I didn't cook my brother's share this morning." ”

Li Xinheng wanted to see the excitement, but then he thought that when his son came back in the middle of the night last night, there was no car back to the village in the town, and he didn't pick it up.

Immediately quietly retreated, and hurried back to his own home.

Childe didn't say anything in advance when he came back, it seemed that he was very useless as a helper.

Fu Ciyi looked around, as if everyone didn't like him coming back, only his mother was happy.

But I didn't want to hear my mother say again: "Ci Yi, let me tell you, Fu Ning is smart." With her in our house, my heart is steady. ”

made so much money, I don't know if Fu Ning has talked to Ci Yi.

But at the moment, she couldn't say it, so that the neighbors heard badly.

This taught Fu Ciyi that there was no difference between him being at home and not being at home, and even that he might as well not be at home.

Meng Li said: "Sister-in-law gave us monthly money, and sister-in-law is the most intelligent person. He glanced at the west wing and said, "Childe, do you want to call your sister-in-law to have breakfast together?" ”

Wan Niang said with a smile: "Ci Yi go and call Fu Ning." ”

Fu Ciyi returned to the room.

On the bed, Yan Funing was still asleep.

The center of his eyebrows was slightly twisted, and he seemed to be sleeping unsteadily.

He patted her lightly on the shoulder: "Are you hungry, do you want to have some breakfast?" ”

Yan Funing's eyes were sleepy, and her eyes were misty.

"The sheets will probably dry today, and they can be hung up at night."

As he spoke, he lay on his side, and fell asleep again with his eyes closed.

Xu slept hotly, and his arms stretched out of the quilt.

With her movements, the placket of her clothes was slightly open, revealing a creamy white greasy heart. (End of chapter)