Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

The dark eyes merged with the night, deep and silent, and the sharp light under his eyes was fleeting.

When the girl approached, he knew it was Bo'er.

He was already familiar with the smell of her, and he could recognize her even with his eyes closed.

I just didn't know what she wanted to do when she came to his lounge in the middle of the night and climbed into his bed?

Qin Shu lay flat beside the man, her heartbeat speeding up inexplicably, she tried to calm the abnormal heartbeat.

When she found that the man next to her did not make any response, she knew that he was sleeping soundly.

After her heart calmed down, she also learned to lean on the side of the man, looking at the man's broad back through the night, after thinking for a while, stretched her arms over and put her arms around the man's thin waist.

Her strength is very light, just for fear of waking up the sleeping man.

Fu Tingyu's body stiffened, and his waist could clearly feel how slender the wrist was.

He didn't rush to react, but waited, what tricks did she want to play?

"I really won't run away again, nor will I divorce you. I will stay by your side obediently and be a good wife."

Qin Shu was interrupted by a man several times during the day, and he had no chance to speak out.

So taking advantage of the silence of the night, I couldn't help but say what I wanted to say.

She was afraid of waking a sleeping man, so her volume was very low, and only she could hear it.

But Fu Tingyu heard it clearly, his heart was lifted, as if he couldn't believe it, his Baoer actually said.

Won't run away?

Won't divorce him?

To be a good wife?

The heartbeat speeded up suddenly, a little excited.

Now that he knew he was not asleep, he didn't intend to pretend to go on.

Because of the back and shoulder blade injuries, I can only sleep on the side in this direction.

"Climbed to my bed in the middle of the night just to say this?"

The man's low voice sounded in the silent bedroom with a hint of joy.

Suddenly hearing the man speak, Qin Shu was startled, and couldn't help but vomit in his heart, pretending to be asleep when he woke up?

"When did you wake up, did I disturb you?" she asked in a low voice.

Fu Tingyu simply sat up, picked up the soft pillow on the side and leaned behind him, bent one leg and found a comfortable posture.

He turned his head and looked at the girl lying next to her. Because she hadn't turned on the light, she couldn't see the girl's expression at this time, but the girl's appearance was deeply in his mind and could not be forgotten.

"You still have not answered my question."

Qin Shu also sat up, leaned against the head of the bed with him, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "I just came to see you, I didn't expect you to be asleep. What I said just now is true, you believe me. ?"

Suddenly she turned her head to look at Fu Tingyu, and in the darkness, she could only see the man's slender figure sitting there, his precious temperament undiminished.

Fu Tingyu's deep eyes looked directly at the girl in the night. He stretched out a hand to prop up on the bed, approached her sideways, pressed her ear, and whispered: "I was on a hunger strike a few days ago, and now I want to do it again. A good wife? How do you want me to believe you? Huh?"

The gushing heat caused Qin Shu to shrink his neck subconsciously: "I used to be blind, and I don't love you with such a good husband..."

Fu Tingyu watched the girl shrinking her neck, her eyes deep: "It's really blind enough."

The man kept sticking to his ear, and when he said something hot, he felt itchy when it passed into his ear.

Qin Shu couldn't help but shrank his neck again, and his voice trembled twice: "I, I am not going to be blind now."