Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Qin Shu turned over in her sleep, wanted to hug the man, but grabbed a hand, she subconsciously grabbed her in front of her, and muttered, "Don't go."

When Fu Tingyu got up and left, his heartbeat slowed by half a beat.

He turned his head to look at the person on the bed, still closed his eyes, and his aura's brows wrinkled slightly, as if he was a little restless in his sleep.

He looked at the hand held by the girl. He was in the girl's arms at this time, with the back of his hand against the girl's smooth jaw, and the touch was a little soft and warm.

Can still feel her heartbeat.

Thinking of that poem, Fu Tingyu's dark eyes gradually became deep, like a very silent night, dark.

There was a biting chill in his eyes.

He made a profit, but Qin Shu who was asleep just held it subconsciously, and after such a profit, he withdrew his hand.

Fu Tingyu clenched his fists, stood up and went to the study.

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In the study, it was pitch black, only a faint moonlight came in from the window.

You can see two fondant people dancing on the desk, and the shadow on the desk is a little longer, but it makes the two fondant people closer together, regardless of each other.

Fu Tingyu sat at the table, stiffening his back, with a sharp-cut outline, sharp wheel angles, and long narrow eyebrows with hostility.

Looking at the pair of fondant men on the desk, their lips pressed into a straight line, and their dark eyes melted into the night.

At this time, Fu Tingyu was swallowed by panic and anxiety.

The anxiety from deep in my heart clamored like a scourge.

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Qin Shu was a little awkward in his sleep, opened his eyes and found that the place beside him was empty, and he was stunned for a while.

She glanced at the time and found it was past five in the morning.

He got up so early?

Today is a Saturday and Sunday, Qin Shu intends to sleep late, but she has no sleep again without seeing the man.

Qin Shu got up with doubts to wash.

Plan to have breakfast with the man.

Twenty minutes later

After Qin Shu put on his clothes, he went downstairs to have breakfast.

On the dining table, there are exquisite snacks, a few dishes, a bowl of steaming lean meat porridge.

Fu Tingyu sat at the dining table, eating breakfast elegantly, showing his nobility in his gestures.

Qin Shu walked to the table and sat down, and Lemon immediately served her the porridge.

She raised her eyes to the man opposite, smiled and said hello: "Yu, morning."

Fu Tingyu raised his eyes and looked at her, "Morning." The slender fingers put down the chopsticks in his hand and took out a tissue to wipe the oil stains on the corners of his mouth.

After wiping it clean, he stood up and left.

Qin Shu saw the man in suit and leather shoes, followed by Shi Yan, apparently planning to go out.

She put down the chopsticks in her hand, came to the man, took the man's hand, and asked, "Isn't it a weekend day? Are you going to the company?"

Fu Tingyu looked down: "It's not going to the company, and I have agreed with Li Shang to sign a contract today."

Qin Shu was surprised and signed a contract with Lishang, isn't that going to the market?

In his previous life, he had a car accident halfway to the city, and missed the agreed time. Naturally, the contract was not signed, which caused project delays and lost hundreds of millions of dollars.

The point is that he was also injured.

Qin Shu squeezed his hand and looked at him expectantly: "I haven't been to the city yet. Today is just a weekend day. You take me there, okay?"

Fu Tingyu looked down at her, thinking of the poem, his eyes darkened a bit.

Seeing people not talking, Qin Shu continued: "When I go to the city, I will play by myself, and I promise not to delay your signing of contracts with others."

Fu Tingyu looked at the girl with expectant eyes.