Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Qin Shu: "..."

"Bo'er, I really love you." The man rubbed his waist, "I fell to the waist, and you feel sorry for me too?"

Qin Shu still ignored him, just looking at the front of the bed, the man propped on the ground with one hand and rubbed his waist with the other, selling miserably!

Seeing his wife ignored him, Fu Tingyu had no choice but to get up from the ground obediently, standing by the bed and looking down at the person on the bed.

Seeing that she was still silent, he stretched out his hand and pulled on his tie, "Boa, I've been outside without a bath, so I will take a bath first. If you are sleepy, go to sleep first."

After speaking, he walked to the bathroom in the dark, as if he was afraid that she would drive him away, slipping away.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing, Qin Shu stared at the window for a while. Everything that happened tonight was beyond her expectation, and she couldn't sort out her thoughts for a while.

Because the memory was hypnotized, she didn't know many things, and it was this that made her a little uneasy.

Knowing that Fu Tingyu loved her from beginning to end, she should be happy.

However, thinking about her identity and being deceived, etc. also made her feel depressed.

So many things happened tonight, which made her a little tired. The soundproofing here is good. The man is taking a bath in the bathroom and there is no sound.

Quietness returned to the room.

She closed her eyes and was a little drowsy.

Fu Tingyu came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, with only a pure white bath towel around his lean waist.

Are there his pajamas and nightgowns here? He doesn't even have underwear, so he can only wear them like this.

He stepped to the bed and went to bed lightly.

The bed suddenly sank, and Qin Shu's eyebrows trembled a few times with a warm touch on his back.

Then, the waist sank, and at the same time, an arm passed through her neck, bringing her into a tender embrace.

Qin Shu: "..."

Seeing that she didn't respond, the man leaned over again, with a warm breath, pressing against the girl's neck.

Check the girl's belly with the other hand.

He found that during the time he was away, his belly was a lot bigger, but he felt that the girl had lost weight again.

Qin Shu's cheeks are reddish: "You go back."

The man's hand movement paused, and he whispered: "I woke you up, you continue to sleep, I won't move."

"..." Qin Shu: "I will let you go back."

"Boer, I didn't mean to wake you up, don't drive me away, okay?" The man coaxed her in a low voice, and tightened his arms, holding her still.

Qin Shu twitched his mouth: "You can't understand me?"

The man kissed the **** the neck, "Boa go to sleep, staying up late is not good for your health, and it is not good for your baby."

"..."

She discovered that Fu Tingyu was not only going farther and farther on the road of rascals, but also on the road of rogues! ! !

[About Fu Tingyu who coaxed glutinous rice dumplings when he was eight years old]

Speaking of Fu Tingyu's eight years old, it was also a very deep year in his memory.

That year, when he was eight years old, he was suddenly kidnapped. Because of the disappearance that Ye Huang took out to play, Fu Beichen and Mu Shengwan didn't care too much.

Leng Xiao was pierced by a bullet in the chest in order to save Fu Tingyu. When he was sent to the hospital, the rescue failed and died.

Leng Xiao is Fu Tingyu's master. He treats Fu Tingyu as lovingly as his own son, and his feelings are very deep.

No matter how clever and mature, Fu Tingyu was only eight years old, and when he heard the news of Leng Xiao's death, he never cried, so he cried.

Since that time, Fu Tingyu has been a little sluggish every day. He who is usually very active, suddenly became quiet and hated going to the hospital the most.

Because his Uncle Leng was not awake after being sent to the hospital.

One month later, Ye Huang took him out to play, and his mood improved.

At the age of eight, Fu Tingyu was already a small adult in Fu Beichen's eyes, and his requirements were very strict.

After the kidnapping, there was no change except for sending more bodyguards.

On the day approaching June, the temperature is high.

Fu Tingyu, wearing a student uniform, sat in the car and looked out of the car. With sharp eyes, he saw a particularly beautiful doll standing on the street. He hurriedly said, "Stop!"

The bodyguard slammed on the brakes.

"Don't follow." Fu Tingyu pushed the door and got out of the car and walked in front of the doll, staring at the little glutinous rice dumpling in front of him with eyes that didn't fit his age.

The small glutinous rice dumpling is less than one meter, a lot shorter than him, and he is wearing a white princess dress.

With two ball heads tied, the broken hair on the forehead is a little short, just a little bit above the eyebrows, revealing a pretty little face with baby fat, but very beautiful.

Xiao Nuomi Dumpling tilted his head and stared at the little brother in front of him with curiosity in his eyes.

The more Fu Tingyu watched, the more he liked it. He looked around and found no one around him, thinking that this little girl must be something the family didn't want.

He took out a watch from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Nuomi Dumpling, "Call me, brother, this is for you to play with."

The three-year-old little glutinous rice dumpling is full of curiosity about all food. Looking at the things in front of him, he thinks it must be funny, "Brother."

As Fu Tingyu had expected, the voice of the small glutinous rice dumplings was milky and very nice.

"Play for you."

Before Fu Tingyu could speak, Xiao Nuomi Dumpling's little fleshy hand stretched out, holding the watch curiously, looking left and right.

Fu Tingyu couldn't help but smile.

The small glutinous rice dumplings are pinched with little fingers from time to time, and finally delivered to the mouth.

Just when Xiao Nuomi Dumpling spoke to the watch, Fu Tingyu hurriedly stretched out his hand, "This is not for food."

Xiao Nuomi Dumpling stared at him for a while, and said gruffly, "Little Bao, eat well."

What the **** is eating obediently?

Although I didn't understand the meaning of Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi's sentence, but watching her say this sentence so seriously, the words are clear and I am still happy.

"You obediently, I will give you sweets."

Xiao Nuomi Dumpling grinned and curled his eyebrows: "Xiaobao, the best."

"Not only sugar, but also strawberry cake, mousse cake, chocolate..."

Hearing the sugar cake, the small glutinous rice dumplings don’t need a watch anymore. The fleshy little hands grabbed Fu Tingyu’s clothes corner and left. I didn’t know where to go. Anyway, I just saw the way and walked: "Brother, buy."

Fu Tingyu looked down at the corner of his clothes and was grabbed by the small glutinous rice dumplings, his hands were not weak.

He stretched out a small hand in front of her, "Come on, my brother will take it."

The small glutinous rice dumpling immediately released the corner of his clothes and took Fu Tingyu's hand and walked away.

The three-year-old girl walked slowly but followed Fu Tingyu, so he was taken into the car.

The bodyguard looked at the young master with a little girl with a dazed expression.

"Master, who is this little girl?"

"Her family doesn't want her anymore."

"Should I call the police first?"

"No, I am going to raise her."