morbidly addicted

Chapter 109

Li Jingman's eyes were cold, stubborn, and contained a tenacity that would not admit defeat.

"Fu Jingxing, you are despicable."

Although she had thought about it a long time ago, she had always played the role of the victim between her and Fu Jingxing, and there was no need to destroy herself because of his paranoia.

But when she heard him threatening her mother, she still felt chills all over her body.

Fu Jingxing had long been used to her stabbing him from time to time. He lowered his head and bit her lips lightly, and then quickly let go: "Haven't you learned how to be good? What good does such a hard mouth do you?"

Li Jingman frowned to avoid him, retracted into the quilt, and buried his face in it, not letting any skin to be exposed for him to take advantage of.

Fu Jingxing saw her slowly crawling into the quilt, hiding her cold white skin little by little, like a soft snail sneaking into her shell, he curled his lips into a smile, feeling more and more that she has become cute recently .

"Qianyu called yesterday and said she was in ALS, and asked if you want the sand from that place, do you need it?"

Li Jingman huddled under the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "No need."

Fu Jingxing curled his lips, and his eyes were soft: "I guessed that you didn't like it, so I already refused it for you."

The powerless feeling of being controlled by others came again, Li Jingman shrank into a ball, closed his eyes sleepily, and did not want to talk to him anymore.

No matter what her thoughts are, the result is a given, so why should he ask, pretending that she has a choice?
Outside, there is a table full of delicious breakfast, both Chinese and Western styles.

Seeing only Fu Jingxing, Mrs. Wu was slightly taken aback: "Madam today..."

Fu Jingxing's tone was light: "She may sleep a little longer, don't bother her if there is nothing else."

Aunt Wu remembered how Li Jingman was carried back yesterday, she suddenly understood, she blushed and retreated.

Fu Jingxing quickly finished his meal, and went into the baby's room to take a look at Qianqian. The nine-month-old baby had recently started babbling, and when he saw him, he waved his arms happily and screamed with milk.

"Eight...eight..."

Fu Jingxing raised his eyebrows and pinched his chubby face with baby fat: "It's Dad, not Baba."

The child was very cooperative, looked at him with big round eyes, and struggled to say: "Dad...Dad..."

The milk's voice was long and soft, obedient and cute, Fu Jingxing looked at this cute milk doll and wondered whether he should throw the child to Li Jingman directly like throwing a cat. The child starved to death.

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After playing with the children for a while, Fu Jingxing went to the company on time, only to find that the customer information he prepared had been forgotten at home when he arrived.

Looking at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock, Li Jingman should get up.

He called the nanny, who answered quickly: "Mr. Fu, do you want to see the child?"

The nanny has long been used to the fact that the two masters in the family are the male masters who care more about the children.

"No, you go to the master bedroom to see if the madam is up."

Li Jingman's sleep habits are very good. He always goes to bed early and wakes up early, so he must sleep for eight hours.

After being tossed and tossed for so long yesterday, she kept crying all the time. When Fu Jingxing woke up in the morning, she didn't get enough sleep at all, and her eyes were a little swollen.

After more than two hours of supplementary sleep, I didn't get up. I still didn't feel very comfortable. I sat on the bed for a while, and waited for the soreness to fade before I rubbed against the wall and went into the bathroom.

I always felt a strange smell on my body, so I simply poured a whole bottle of essential oil into the bathtub, and it was already half an hour after I walked out of the bathroom.

The skin that has just been bathed is soft and translucent, like white tea after the rain, exuding a moving fragrance.

Li Jingman looked at his glasses indifferently, and changed into the most tightly wrapped clothes to cover any light or heavy marks on his body.

Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, he bumped into A Li who was holding a pot of lotus in his hand. When he saw her, A Li had a look of surprise in his eyes and smiled.

"Ma'am, this is a new lotus flower sent by the gardener. Do you think it looks good?"

The flowers are beautiful, the pale pink petals are in full bloom, exuding an elegant and holy atmosphere.

"It's too ugly to put it in a dish basin, so put it in something else."

Li Jingman went back to the room and brought out a transparent glass cabinet, which looked like a fish tank, but under the refraction of the sunlight, the cabinet exuded the brilliance that only crystal can emit.

It was covered with a thick layer of red velvet, and there were many shining jewels on it.

This was a gift Fu Jingxing gave her before. To her, his so-called love was as useless as these flashy gifts.

She took the cover and red velvet away, ignored the jewels, and poured water into the glass cabinet directly. The gorgeous jewels and jade were soaked in the water, like treasures sunken in the bottom of the sea, very beautiful.

The nanny came out of the baby room with her mobile phone, and what she saw was the scene of Li Jingman and A Li holding a glass cabinet filled with lotus flowers and putting them on the coffee table in the living room.

The nanny exclaimed: "Madam, how can you do such a heavy job, put it down and let me do it."

It was only two steps away from the coffee table, when the nanny ran over, Li Jingman also put down the cabinet, and shook his head with a calm expression: "No need."

Fu Jingxing's voice came from the phone: "What are you doing?"

Li Jingman frowned, the nanny smiled flatteringly at her, and handed her the phone: "Ma'am, sir has something to ask for you."

Li Jingman picked up the phone with a cold face, glanced at the nanny and A Li, and walked a little away from the two, speaking indifferently.

"what's up?"

Although Fu Jingxing was sick in her eyes, he was still reliable at work. Such a situation of calling her during work hours would not happen under normal circumstances.

Fu Jingxing wanted her to find the documents, but at this moment he was not in a hurry, and asked again quietly: "What were you doing just now?"

Li Jingman turned his head and glanced at the living room, the lotus had already been placed on it, against the brilliance of the jewels, it was too beautiful to behold.

"If you're curious, go watch the surveillance. What's the matter? If you don't tell me, I'll hang up."

At the beginning, she was emotionally unstable after giving birth, and she insisted on refusing to stay in the same room with him. After he compromised, he was afraid that she would have problems again, so he installed surveillance cameras in every place except the master bedroom.

Li Jingman knew about this, not only knew it, but also resisted it.

Twenty-four hours seems to be stared at by countless pairs of eyes, it's no wonder she can feel at ease.

Fu Jingxing was surprised to find that Li Jingman was not only willing to communicate with him now, but also stinging every word.

An experience he had never had before made him feel better: "There is a sealed folder in the second drawer of the bedside table, take it out, take it and let the bodyguards send you over to find me."

Li Jingman walked back to the room and flipped through the cabinet. There were document bags on the second floor. Besides the sealed ones, there was also a folder tied with a white ribbon. It looked like a gift for someone. Lightly skimmed over it, and took out the one that Fu Jingxing needed.

"I'll give the things to the bodyguard and let him go directly to you."

It's just a gift, anyone can do this kind of thing, there's no need to let her go, she doesn't want to see him at all now.

Fu Jingxing's voice faded: "You forgot what I told you yesterday so quickly? You have to learn to be obedient."

(End of this chapter)