Chapter 182 Why Do You Call Me Shishi?
After realizing that the man was scratching her nose with a feather, she turned over and slept with her back to him.
Unexpectedly, the clean and refreshing man's breath followed her. He lowered his head a little lower, stretched out his strong long arm and continued to scratch her nose with his feathers.
"...Master Fu, how old are you this year, you childish devil!"
Who would have thought that the dignified young master of the Fu family would scratch her nose with a feather as a prank?
Fu Qinglun looked at the pretty little face enveloped in his arms, and the corners of his crimson lips curved into a slight arc, "Stop sleeping. You've been sleeping all day and all night. If you sleep again, you'll be stupid."
Lin Shiyu quickly opened her eyes, turned over, and faced him, "Have I slept all day?"
"Yeah, it's already the next morning."
“…”
Lin Shiyu's brain began to wake up. She thought that she was not a sleepy person. How could she be able to sleep so well now?
Lin Shiyu glanced at him. The man was leaning on the bedside with his long legs stretched across the bed. He was wearing a pure white handmade shirt and black trousers underneath, but the shirt was not tucked into the trousers. It hangs down casually and elegantly.
His entire handsome face was illuminated by the morning sunlight, looking young and handsome.
There are several documents on the bed. Could it be that he was working on the bed?
He hasn't been out for a long time, has he?
Always stay with her?
Because he was bored and watched her sleep all day and all night, he took a feather to spare her nose and asked her to wake up?
Lin Shiyu felt a strange feeling in her heart, and she quickly said, "Young Master Fu, I'm thirsty, please give me a glass of water."
Get her a glass of water.
Fu Qinglun said that he was still sulking, so he snorted heavily, "I won't go."
Lin Shiyu glanced at him, then stood up, preparing to pour it herself.
But a white and clean big hand clasped her wrist hard, pulled her hard, and she fell into the soft bed again.
"Just stay still!"
Fu Qinglun said something, then stood up to pour water.
Three thousand green silk threads fluttered on the plain floral pillow cover. Lin Shiyu blinked her long eyelashes like a cattail leaf fan to look at the man. He took long strides and walked to the counter in a few steps to pour her a glass of wine. Had a glass of water.
The pure white shirt buttons wrapped around his strong wrists, and the man's aristocratic aura was eye-catching.
"Here's some water for you." Fu Qinglun came back, stood tall and long-legged by the bed, and handed over the water glass in his hand.
Lin Shiyu stood up and stretched out her small green hands to receive the water glass.
But Fu Qinglun directly handed the water glass to her lips, with the obvious intention that he wanted to feed her.
Lin Shiyu didn't say anything. She was really thirsty, so she put her bright red mouth up and took a sip from his hand.
But there was a problem. Because the two of them were not very cooperative, a few drops of water spilled out from the corners of her lips and stained her pajamas.
“…”
She quickly raised her clear eyes to look at the man.
There was an embarrassment in the air, and Fu Qinglun's handsome and elegant silhouette froze. After a few seconds, he pursed his thin lips and said, "Do you blame me?"
"No, Mr. Fu, you are very good. Really, I didn't drink well." Lin Shiyu stretched out her delicate arms like lotus roots to pull out the tissues on the bed table.
But her vision went dark, and a big palm pressed down on Yingrun Xiang's shoulder, pushing her back onto the bed easily. Fu Qinglun knelt on the bed and looked at her condescendingly, "What do you mean, you dislike me?"
“…”
Is the "disgust" on her face so obvious?
If you don't know how to serve someone, don't do it. He took a sip of water, but his clothes got wet.
We knew that he was from a distinguished family, the young master of the Fu family, and had never served anyone before, but why did he try to show off?
Lin Shiyu's gleaming red lips curved, "Young Master Fu, you are angry. You obviously can't do things well, but you still don't allow others to show any dissatisfaction. I found that there really is a person living in your heart. The arrogant little princess, Fu Xiaogongju!"
Fu Xiaogongju?
What the hell?
Fu Qinglun stood up and looked at her, with her thin bangs hanging down. He called her, "Shishi."
Poetry.
Lin Shiyu's beautiful pupils shrank suddenly. There were only two people in the world who called her Shishi, her mother, and... Zijun.
"Why do you call me Shishi?" she asked quickly.
Fu Qinglun's cold eyes became unpredictable, he pursed his lips and said, "Your mother told me."
It turned out that her mother told him.
"But…!"
Lin Shiyu lifted up the quilt and got out of bed and entered the shower room.
Standing in front of the washstand, she looked at herself in the mirror absentmindedly. Her pretty little face seemed to be stained with rouge, and even her stunningly beautiful eyebrows had a lovely charm. Himself makes her feel so strange.
Turning on the faucet, she patted her face with cold water and started to wash up.
She was surprised to find that she was no longer bleeding.
It stands to reason that the first two days of menstruation are the heaviest, but today she did not bleed, and there was only a little red on the sanitary napkin, blooming like a plum blossom.
what happened?
Her menstruation has always been normal, but if it doesn't work, she will go to the hospital to see a doctor after she returns.
After washing, she opened the door to the shower room and walked out, "Did anything happen here while I was sleeping?"
Fu Qinglun also stood up. He tucked his white shirt into his trousers, and with a black belt around his waist, he transformed into a perfect ascetic male god in one second.
There was no expression on his handsome and gentle face. He turned his eyes to her and looked at her lightly, twitching his thin lips and said, "It's nothing. It's just that your best friend Tang Mo'er suddenly ran into the room of Mo Han's father Gu Tianling last night. Here, Tang Moer seduced the Gu family father and son, triggering the Gu family's sex scandal of the century and sweeping the entire Internet."
“…”
The cell phone in Lin Shiyu's hand fell to the wool carpet with a thud. She pulled her thin legs off and walked out the door.
After such a big thing happened, she wanted to go find Tang Moer, right away, right away!
Seeing her worried and nervous Tang Mo'er, Fu Qinglun slowly raised his sword eyebrows and said lightly, "Tang Mo'er has an accident, why do you look like you are going out to fight? With Gu Mohan here, you can stand aside and plot Tang Mo'er. No one can escape."
…
Han Xiaowan stayed in her room all day. There was a roar of wind outside and she had trouble sleeping and eating.
She and Lu Qi'er teamed up to design Tang Mo'er. She originally thought that the scandal of the century would completely defeat Tang Mo'er, but who would have expected that Gu Mohan would come back strong, fearless of the world, and bloodbath the entire Yecheng for Tang Mo'er. This really makes people crazy with jealousy.
Gu Mohan's methods were so thunderous that she was scared to her core, always feeling that a pair of dark eyes in the darkness had been staring at her.
Han Xiaowan opened the door of her room and wanted to find Lu Qier.
But halfway through, she gradually felt hot all over her body, and even her brain became confused. Somehow, she walked to the door of a room and opened the door by accident.
This is Su Zhe's room.
Su Zhe had just taken a shower and was wearing a white bathrobe. He drank a cup of tea and gradually felt his face turning red. The temperature of his body was rising step by step. A charming and charming little girl flashed in his mind. The face is Tang Moer.
At this time, a delicate voice sounded in my ears, "Su Zhe."
Su Zhe turned around and saw that it was Han Xiaowan. His handsome eyebrows immediately showed disgust and he wanted to push her away, "Han Xiaowan, why did you come to my room? You are not welcome here, leave quickly!"