The man's slender fingertips were already hooked on the mouth of her small garment, and it was as easy as he could have tore off her shoulder straps with all his strength.

If he kisses like this again, where should he kiss?

Yan Funing's face was flustered, and she finally came back to her senses and called softly: "Fu Ciyi." ”

The man heard the sound, his elbows propped up on the bed, and his eyes looked coldly into her eyebrows.

The girl's face was flushed like a peach blossom, and the white and greasy skin of her heart was shining like a pearl.

His back tensed, and he stroked her cheek with one hand, and his fingertips unconsciously rubbed her tender face.

"How?"

His voice was astonishingly hoarse.

Yan Funing's heart beat suddenly, and her hands pressed against his chest, hoping to escape from under him.

However, he kissed the whole person softly, and his hands were even weaker.

Coupled with her strength, it was like a drizzle to him, and even if he didn't press her at the moment, she still couldn't escape.

"Don't kiss again, okay?"

The voice was mournful and extremely pleading.

The shameful entanglement with him in that room flashed through his mind.

I'm afraid that if she continues at this moment, what she will endure will be the same as in her dreams.

The man pulled her skirt up, rolled over and sat up, his eyebrows lowered, and pulled her up.

"Didn't you say it hurt?"

Yan Funing was tidying up her clothes, and when she heard this, she was stunned for a while: "You mean that you kissed me because of my heartache?" ”

Fu Ciyi got out of bed and stepped out.

"Or else?"

A cold voice came back.

Yan Funing listened to it with itchy teeth, and trotted to catch up: "What kind of logic are you?" ”

"Didn't you seduce me?"

The man didn't look at her, the whole person was extremely cold, as if he could turn away everything in the world.

Yan Fu choked when she heard this.

To be honest, she did want to know how he would react if she cried sadly.

And it was true that she was uncomfortable, and said it by the way, hoping that he would not quarrel with her about whether she could escape or not.

Where did you think that such an act turned out to be a seduction?

It's her who shouldn't!

Crying so sadly, and saying that his heart hurts, maybe it's really a seduction.

Yan Funing, Yan Funing, how did you do such a thing to seduce a man?

Shameless.

She scolded herself in her heart.

Fu Ciyi saw that she was silent, and teased: "What, there is nothing to say?" ”

At this moment, she can run away, so it can be seen that it is okay for Fang to faint.

Yan Fu lowered her eyelashes, but still didn't answer.

The man asked again, "Does my heart still hurt?" ”

Yan Funing shook her head desperately: "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”

The truth is still a little painful, but I don't dare to say it at this moment, for fear that he will say that she seduced her again and kissed again.

It was just that he was thrown by him so that his butt hurt, and at this moment, in order to catch up with him, he trotted a lot of way, and his butt hurt again.

Then he stopped, reached out and quietly rubbed his buttocks.

Fu Ciyi saw that she had clearly caught up with her, and at this moment he fell a little further and turned his head to look at her.

Seeing her movements, he frowned, slowly walked back to her side, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Hip pain?" ”

Yan Funing hurriedly waved her hand, and subconsciously blurted out: "It doesn't hurt, you don't need to kiss." ”

She said that her heart hurt, and he kissed her heart; If you admit that your hips hurt, then he ......

Fu Ciyi laughed loudly when he heard this, and his chest throbbed with laughter.

Suddenly lowered his head again and pressed his thin lips to her ear: "Where does it hurt?" I don't have this kinky fetish. ”

He is a decent gentleman, not just kissing anywhere.

Yan Funing's little face was flushed with embarrassment, and she hurriedly tiptoed and reached out to cover his annoying mouth.

"Say no more!"

Fu Ciyi clasped her wrist and glanced at her: "Do you still want to escape?" ”

"Don't run away." She changed the subject, "I'm hungry, where's the kitchen in my new home?" I have to cook. ”

"In the future, you don't have to cook, there is a cook at home."

He took her hand very naturally, and his voice was clear and beautiful.

The two left the main courtyard.

On the path outside the main courtyard, the housekeeper waited, and saw the two masters coming over and greeted them.

"Childe, young lady, lunch has been prepared, will it be set up here, or will it be later?"

"Set the table." Fu Ciyi spit out two words lightly.

The housekeeper bowed his head and ordered someone to go to the kitchen to Zhang Luo, and he led the two masters to the dining room in the front yard.

"In addition to the old slaves, there is a porter, a coachman, two rough mothers-in-law, two cooks, four miscellaneous servants, and four sons-in-law."

"We, these sons, have already seen each other early in the morning, and the young lady is free, so let's see them too."

Yan Fu condensed his head: "Okay, bother the housekeeper." ”

"The old slave's surname is Yu, Yu Liang."

"Steward Yu."

Steward Yu nodded, and said, "The old slave said more, there were originally four maids, and the son didn't want to refuse." Now there are only us in the house, but fortunately, the young lady has her own maid to bring it. ”

Yan Funing was surprised when she heard this, glanced at someone beside her, and said to Steward Yu: "Her name is Caiyu, please take care of the housekeeper in the future." ”

"The old slave has already talked to her, and she is a wonderful girl."

"Yes."

The two chatted while walking, and Fu Ciyi didn't say a word throughout the whole process.

When I arrived at the dining room, the cook and the handyman were bringing the meals and setting them one by one.

Yan Fu looked around, the dining room was extremely spacious, the windows were bright and clean, and the seats were all made of fine wood.

It can be seen that the mansion of the imperial gift is indeed extraordinary.

In the dream, he was imprisoned by her in that small courtyard, and spent more time in the room, and it can be said that he never went to the dining room to have a meal.

Now, it's a little different.

After a while, the meal was arranged, and Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing sat down to eat.

The butler waited with the cook and the handyman serving the dishes.

In such a scene, Yan Funing was a little uncomfortable.

Fu Ciyi looked calm.

After eating for a while, he raised his eyes to look at her, and said lightly: "You eat yours, and they stand on theirs." ”

One of the cooks said: "The old slave is waiting for the instructions of the two masters, if there is anything wrong with the meal, we will change it immediately." ”

Yan Funing smiled: "It doesn't have to be like this. ”

Fu Ciyi glanced at her with cold eyes.

Teach Yan Fu to pinch the chopsticks' hand for a meal, in my memory, when the Yan family was eating, there was a waiting maid standing, but there was no situation where the housekeeper and the cook were standing like this.

He looked at her like this, as if to say that now that they are different identities, they don't have to be like before.

His identity is different, he has become an official of the imperial court, and he will become a powerful minister in the future.

And what about her, she just wants to be herself.

When he asked, "Have the two of us ever eaten?" ”

The housekeeper replied respectfully: "Young lady Hui, Xinheng and Caiyu have already eaten. ”

Fu Ciyi put down his chopsticks: "Let's go down." ”

The butler said yes and took the man away.

Seeing them walking away, Yan Funing finally asked, "Did I say something wrong?" ”

"Nope." Fu Ciyi sighed, "These people are not so much given from above, but rather eyeliner sent from above. Whatever you want to instruct and call, you need not be restrained. ”

In addition, when the master is eating, someone is waiting so that he can serve at any time, which is the norm of the small family.

Not to mention his former home. (End of chapter)