He pressed closer to her.

"You're going to support me?"

"How to raise?"

The timbre is sloppy.

The man in front of him had a pair of cold and sharp black eyes, and his stature was extremely tall, with an inexplicable sense of deterrence and oppression, which provoked Yan Fu to retreat step by step.

"Seeing that your expenses are not large, if you want to concentrate on preparing for the exam, if you don't go to Qingshan Academy to be a master, I can support the whole family alone." She couldn't retreat, and her back hit the box, "By the way, I'll take care of you." ”

In order not to show that she was afraid of him, she raised her little face and spoke in as light a tone as possible.

The man stood still in front of her, his deep eyes shining on her.

"Raise me by the way?"

"There are so many people in the family, I will support you, no more than you, no less than you."

Yan Funing quietly took a step to the side to lengthen the distance between the two.

The more Fu Ciyi listened, the more angry he became, and he laughed directly: "The brocade made my clothes for me is a tael of silver." The remaining four pieces of cloth are only 800 wen, which can be used to make clothes for several people. ”

Yan Funing choked, but he didn't expect that he still remembered the price of fabrics.

"If you really support me, why don't you say that you will raise other people by the way?"

His voice was very light, but there was a kind of strong coercion, which made people tremble for no reason.

Yan Funing bit the flesh of her inner lip, lowered her eyes and whispered, "If you want to think so, it's okay." ”

The girl's eyelashes fluttered, obviously afraid of him, but at the moment she had to pretend that nothing happened.

Let's say that she has a slender figure, and her waist is indeed slender.

However, the abundance is very long. Not only was the placket tight, but the back waist was clearly a fist away from the box, but the buttocks had already hit the wall of the box.

It is a slender figure that the fine cotton skirt can't hide.

Fu Ciyi was silent for a moment, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if the sea was calm-

In fact, the dark tide is turbulent underneath.

"This brocade is just an ordinary fabric, if you really raise me, I have to think about what kind of better material to change." After a slight pause, he said, "What house to live in, what bed to sleep in, and what tea to drink in ordinary times." ”

Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes and no longer looked at her, and his white jade-like hand stroked the dark brocade, again and again.

Yan Funing turned sideways to look at his movements, this scene was very like-

In the dream, he held a dagger and stroked her face, looking very patient on the surface, but in fact he was extremely cold.

I don't know when he'll turn his dagger and slash the blade across her face.

At this time, the man said, "Let me think about it again, if you really support me, in addition to the needs of life, what else do I need?" ”

Yan Fu was stunned: "What else do you need?" ”

How is it so hard to raise?

Ask for so much.

Fu Ciyi moved his mandible.

The girl's autumn-like eyes were clear and pure, and the word "need" that could come out of her mouth, with an unconscious seductive meaning, taught him to choke in his throat.

Just like the previous time on the mountain.

He couldn't even say a word.

Yan Fu asked softly and softly: "Do you want to replace the good pen and ink and buy good rice paper?" ”

Fu Ciyi came back to his senses and said in a dumb voice: "The well-known inkstone is less than a hundred taels, Yan Funing, do you really want to support me?" ”

Well, raising him is laborious, laborious and costly.

"Don't say it, I'm wrong, I shouldn't have said anything about raising you, can't you?"

As soon as the delicate and soft person admitted his mistake, he looked aggrieved, and the man was rarely gentle: "You have worked hard in the past few months." ”

In the autumn, if he goes to high school, he will have the opportunity to get a lot of money.

He is a dignified man, and it is not a big joke to let a girl raise him?

"Hmm." She nodded, not saying much.

Fu Ciyi put her hands behind her back, tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, her eyes moved from her hibiscus face to her hair, and opened the topic: "Since you have made a lot of money, why don't you buy some jewelry?" ”

Don't all women like to wear jewelry?

Yan Fu stroked the hairpin in her hair: "It's good that I have the hairpin that my mother gave me." ”

Fu Ciyi let out a "hmm" and thought thoughtfully.

She was really sleepy, she covered her lips and yawned, her eyes were watery, and she begged softly: "I'm really sleepy, I want to wash, you go out for a while, okay?" ”

"Okay."

Fu Ciyi's hands itched, and he pinched her face uncontrollably.

Yan Funing slapped his hand away: "Okay, why pinch my face?" ”

The girl's soft hand was clapped on the back of her hand, as if a cloud was blowing, Fu Ciyi was in a good mood, and said nonsense: "Let you wake up, in case you fall asleep while washing, how can I help you?" ”

"Oh, then I thank you."

She was really sleepy, so she pinched her face.

Seeing a smile on Fu Ciyi's lips, he simply took a change of clothes and went to wash.

When he came back from washing, he found that she was moving quite quickly this time, she had already washed it, and the sheets were hanging on the bed at the moment.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yan Funing turned her head: "There are sheets hanging up tonight." Then another yawn, "Are you going to sleep together, or are you going to read a book again?" ”

"I'll read the book again."

Fu Ciyi put aside the clothes he had changed, put on his outer robe, and sat next to the bookcase with his back to the bed.

After a while, I heard her shallow and even breathing.

The man got up and moved the dim oil lamp at the bedside to the bookcase, and blew out the candle in the corner of the bookcase.

It was a lot darker when the room was neutral.

He looked sideways at the hanging sheets, so that the light could penetrate as little as possible to her side and not interfere with her sleep.

Outside, the stars were lonely, and the sky was black as if splashed with ink.

Inside, the lights are dim, but they are unusually warm.

I thought that he would not be able to see the book when there was a suitable talent, but I didn't expect that tonight's efficiency was surprisingly high.

Ten lines at a glance, every word is unforgettable.

In any case, Qiu Yu Xie Yuan, he is bound to win.

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Early the next morning, the door of the West Wing was closed.

Li Xinheng and the others were already waiting, waiting for Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing to exercise in the morning.

However, neither of them got up, and it was inconvenient for them to call the door, so they had to fight boxing in the courtyard first.

When Wan Niang and Fu Nanyao also got up, the door of the west wing still had no intention of opening.

Looking at the few people who were already practicing boxing, Fu Nanyao was surprised: "You finished running so early today?" ”

She had to cook breakfast quickly.

Fu Beimo frowned: "My brother and sister-in-law haven't gotten up yet, let's wait." ”

Wan Niang was overjoyed in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

I urged the young couple to round the house, and the eldest son escaped to the school for a few days, could it be that he opened up last night?

She said, Fu Ning is beautiful and has a good figure, unless the eldest son wants to be a monk, if not, how can he not be enlightened?

After thinking about it, the movement outside the house could not disturb the young couple, so he ordered in a low voice: "Give me a soft sound." ”

The crowd should go down.

As everyone knows, Fu Ciyi was quite efficient last night, and he didn't know it until the early hours of the morning. It was Yan Funing who woke up from a sleep and saw that the oil lamp was still on, so he was reminded to fall asleep.

In addition, Yan Funing didn't sleep enough the night before.

As a result, the couple got up later than usual.

After an hour of incense, the door of the West Wing finally opened.

As soon as the door opened, Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing were stunned.

This is not good in the small courtyard of the farmhouse, and the people waiting in the courtyard can easily look directly at their faces. (End of chapter)