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She becomes the cannon fodder ex-wife of a villain through a book
Even if he didn't get his memory back, Zhong Qiao was sure that he liked Fu Yanchen.
The day and night interactions during this period and the life and death experiences in Funan were all reasons for her heartbeat.
It's just that it hasn't been officially said before.
After all, he didn't say it.
The supporting facilities of the B&B are not as good as those of high-end hotels. There is only a little shower gel and essential oil dripping in the bathtub.
There were not many obstacles on the water surface, and Fu Yanchen's face was vaguely reflected.
Zhong Qiao was startled and thought it was some kind of bathroom scare. When he turned around and saw that it was indeed him behind him, he was relieved.
She covered her chest with her arms. Although the two have been honest with each other many times, they have never had the experience of taking a shower together.
The light in the bathroom is bright now, and it is inevitable to feel a little shy.
"What did you come in for?"
This was a bit of a knowing question.
She made a rough guess, but she didn't think it was his style, so she didn't say it out loud.
What if she was overthinking it?
Sure enough, the next second he said, "I forgot to brush my teeth."
Well...we are an old married couple, so it seems that there is no need to avoid suspicion.
Although he has never experienced it personally, Zhong Qiao has watched many realistic-themed movies.
In many working-class families, there is only one bathroom at home. In order to rush to work in time, many people have to be busy in it at the same time, brushing their teeth and going to the toilet.
Fu Yanchen had been brushing his teeth for about three or four minutes. The bathtub in the B&B did not have a heating function, and the water temperature was already too cold.
When I saw him rinsing his mouth, I thought it was almost over. Unexpectedly, he took out an electric shaver and started shaving!
He first put a layer of shaving foam on it, and then shaved slowly.
The water temperature is getting colder and colder. It is summer, but there is no need to soak in cold water.
Fu Yanchen turned his head and seemed to be wondering about this, "Aren't you cold?"
"A little bit." Zhong Qiao didn't pretend to be so, drained the water, stepped out of the bathtub, turned on the shower, and carried him beside him. Take a shower.
She was still thinking about when he would go out, when she saw a petite shadow on the wall covered by a taller figure...
Zhong Qiao bit his lip.
Fu Yanchen walked up behind her, wiped her shoulders, and said in a serious tone, "It's not flushed here."
His technique was very gentle, and the skin he touched seemed to have been caressed by feathers, causing a subtle numbness.
After brushing his shoulder, there was no other movement from him.
Zhong Qiao lowered her eyes and happened to see the corners of his pajamas soaked with water. She reminded, "Your pants are wet."
"It's okay, they are going to get wet anyway."
Zhong Qiao:?
The hot water washed down, and the whole chest was warm. Zhong Qiao was held by his shoulders and turned around, and the two looked at each other.
Nowadays, with the tacit understanding, one can know what the other person means with just one look.
The cotton pressed his chest, so there was no need to cover it with his hands. Zhong Qiao's free hand hooked his neck and rolled his eyes, "Then you just..."
Fu Yanchen blocked her lips, no Give her a chance to speak out.
He didn't mean to pretend to shave, he just felt that rushing into the bathroom suddenly was presumptuous...it seemed like he was impatient, so he did something to make the transition.
...
It rained lightly at night, and the flowers and plants beside the window sill were tremblingly beaten by the wind and rain. The rain became heavier and heavier, and I don't know how long it took to stop.
The next day, a few rays of sunlight came in through the cracks in the curtains, and the delicate flower stamens were stained with some morning dew.
Considering her body, Fu Yanchen was particularly gentle last night.
Zhong Qiao was unable to move up and down, and could only hold his back. He couldn't help but urge, "Hurry up."
The whole process was too restrained. When they woke up today, they both felt a little bit hungry.
As a result, the unstable wooden bed in the B&B swayed again, making a creaking sound.
Afterwards, the two of them cuddled together, and the room was finally quiet for a while after being disturbed by the sound of breathing all morning.
Zhong Qiao suddenly said, "Fu Yanchen, I like you so much."
Fu Yanchen stiffened, "What?"
[Truthful speech punishment mission completed. ã
Hearing the system's announcement, Zhong Qiao felt relieved.
"I said - I like you so much."
This time, it was a confession beyond completing a task.
Fu Yanchen lowered his head and kissed her hair preciously, "Me too."
[Blackening value -5, current mission target blackening value: 23, host please continue to work hard]
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Chen Bihua heard from her in-laws that Xiao After hearing the news about the quarrel between the two, he consoled him, "Don't worry, I will teach Fu Hao a lesson when he gets back."
After hanging up the phone, he changed his face and complained to Fu Chengping, "I don't know what Ning Le is doing again. "The two are having conflicts again."
Fu Chengping raised his eyes and said, "Let them handle the matter of the young couple themselves. Don't interfere, and don't make rash decisions. It might be our son's problem."
Chen Bihua looked at him. Fu Chengping looked irritated when talking to outsiders. She snatched the newspaper from his hand and asked, "Whose father are you?"
Fu Chengping got up and went to the balcony, not wanting to quarrel with Chen Bihua.
Seeing her husband going to get his fishing equipment again, Chen Bihua followed him and said dissatisfied, "Are you going fishing again?"
"Fu Chengping, which one is more important, this family or your fishing?"
Fu Chengping paused and looked at Unreasonable. His wife, however, had no intention of arguing. She just sighed secretly and picked up the things at a faster pace.
"What do you mean by sighing?" Chen Bihua felt that Fu Chengping's attitude towards her during this period was very wrong. She grabbed Fu Chengping's arm, "Speak clearly, or you will not be allowed to leave."
Fu Chengping pushed up his glasses: "Otherwise? Do I listen to you gossiping about other people at home every day? Or do I watch how you mess up the marriage of my two sons?"
He is also a human being, and he will be impatient.
He just felt that arguing was meaningless, but that didn't mean that he could tolerate Chen Bihua without limit.
What Fu Chengping said was blunt and hurtful. Chen Bihua did not expect that he would say this, and was stunned for a moment.
The sound of closing the door sounded and Fu Chengping had already gone out with the fishing equipment. Only then did Chen Bihua come back to her senses.
Something was wrong, something especially wrong...
She panicked and went out without even having time to change her clothes.
Chen Bihua took a taxi. After Fu Chengping's car drove out of the garage, she pointed her hand and said, "Master, follow that car."
After hearing what she said and looking at Chen Bihua's clothes, the driver showed a hint of gossip.
I also encountered one like this two years ago. The housewife suspected that her husband was cheating on her husband, so she took a taxi to catch him.
The driver drove carefully and silently in front.
Chen Bihua was in the back seat, feeling depressed. She wanted to call her sisters for help, but
before the call was dialed, she felt it was impossible.
If they knew this, they might not know how to make fun of her.
Especially Li Fen!
Chen Bihua was trembling in her heart and couldn't believe what she would do if Fu Chengping really had a situation outside.
She had been a little suspicious before and wanted to follow him to see what kind of fish he caught every day, but she was delayed by some miscellaneous things.
At an intersection, Fu Chengping's car passed by and the taxi got stuck at the traffic light.
Seeing that the car was about to lose him, Chen Bihua was anxious and annoyed, and yelled at the driver, "Follow me, why are you standing there?"
The driver was slightly speechless, "Madam, the light is red."
Chen Bihua said, "You can go through, how much will it cost? I I'll compensate you double, hurry up!"
...
Fu Chengping's car stopped in front of a yard.
This is the property of my good friend Lao Wang. There is a private fish pond inside, which is used as a farmhouse.
Lao Wang would fish here with his wife Gu Min when he had nothing to do, and Fu Chengping and several other friends would also go there when they were free.
It was not lunch time, and there were not many diners in the yard. It was empty, so when Fu Chengping entered, he immediately saw Gu Min in front of the fish pond.
Fu Chengping felt strange, "None of them are here today?"
Gu Min smiled and shook his head, "What a coincidence today, not only a few of them, but also Lao Wang is not here."
Fu Chengping nodded, since they are not here , there was something wrong with him and Gu Min fishing here. Just as he was about to go back, he heard Gu Min exclaimed.
Fu Chengping: "Did you catch it?"
It looked like a big guy. Before, Lao Wang said that there was big stuff in this fish pond, and he thought he was bragging. He waited here for a while to see what he had caught.
When Chen Bihua arrived, this was what he saw.
Fu Chengping was fishing here alone with a woman, with a smile on his face that Chen Bihua had not seen for a long time.
At this moment, Chen Bihua became angry. She ran over and grabbed Gu Min's hair, "You two bitches!"