After the vicious cannon fodder pampered the imperial marshal, he became popular

Chapter 125: Full of His Breath
The night is very quiet.

Wen Shishu didn't dare to eat more, after all, it was already evening. After she finished eating, Tangyuan cleaned up the dishes obediently.

Without anything else to think about, one question came to her mind.

Wen Shishu turned his head and glanced at Fu Ciyan, then spoke after a while: "Um, where should I sleep?"

She did not visit this house. Overall, it was bigger than her previous one. After all, she was poor before and that house was really a bit small.

Compared with the various little things in her house, Fu Ci Yan's overall layout style is very simple. Apart from daily necessities, there are almost no other decorations, and it looks cold.

After saying this, Wen Shishu stared at Fu Ci Yan, waiting for his answer.

This match is a temporary measure. They are not real partners, so it is naturally impossible for them to live together.

Fu Ci Yan looked at Wen Shishu deeply for a long time, so long that Wen Shishu felt a little overwhelmed, and finally avoided him in panic.

Seeing this, I only heard a faint laugh from the man's throat.

Then he stood up and said, "Follow me."

He took Wen Shishu to a room and opened the door: "You live here."

Although he had no objection to living together, it seemed like a bit of a shock to her. Well, let's take it step by step so as not to scare him away.

Anyway, the person is already here.

Wen Shishu was standing behind Fu Ciyan. Upon hearing this, he stuck his head out and looked inside.

The overall decoration style of the room is exactly the same as that of the outside, both are extremely simple and deserted, but there is a pile of information on the table, which adds a little liveliness to the room.

However, Wen Shishu looked at the room and asked hesitantly, "Is this your room?"

It doesn't look like no one lives there.

"Well, I see there are other rooms. I'll just stay in the guest room." Wen Shishu said hurriedly.

"The other rooms are not cleaned up." Fu Ciyan: "There's no bed yet, do you want to stay here?"

Wen Shishu: “…”

"Then where do you live?"

"There is a sofa in the study." Fu Ciyan said concisely.

Wen Shishu looked at the room and thought about the sofa. Forget it, she liked the bed better than the sofa.

The entire matching banquet lasted for a long time. Wen Shishu was very tired and didn't say anything more. He thought about buying some things for the guest room later and moving there to make room for Fu Ci Yan.

Some of her luggage had just been delivered to her by people from the Healing Association.

After Wen Shishu finished washing up, he came out and glanced at Fu Ciyan. Seeing that he was busy, he did not disturb him and sent him a message on the communicator.

【Wen Shishu: Go to bed early, good night. 】

Fu Ciyan looked at the message on the communicator and raised his lips slightly: [Good night.]

The whole day was actually quite tiring. There were so many miscellaneous processes in the matching banquet. Wen Shishu was already very sleepy. While washing up, he was thinking that he must fall asleep right away.

But when he actually lay on the bed, Wen Shishu felt his whole body stiff.

Just as she lay down, she suddenly felt a cold breath surrounding her. This breath was extremely familiar, and she knew very clearly that it was Fu Ci Yan's breath.

This is his room. Even if it is simple and without any decorations, the feeling of Fu Ci Yan's presence cannot be ignored.

It was as if this was his territory, and Wen Shishu was now like a little rabbit that had entered the territory. He was completely surrounded by Fu Ci Yan's aura, which was gradually gathering around him and finally held in his arms.

The whole room was like this, not to mention the extremely private place like the bed, where the presence was even stronger. Wen Shishu was lying on the bed, and he could even imagine that the person lying on this bed not long ago was Fu Ciyan.

When she thought of this, she could no longer fall asleep and sat up suddenly from the bed.

A pair of clear eyes stared at the quilt for a long time, and then he stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair frantically.

Oh! She should never have agreed to sleep in his room!
This situation is a bit too intimate.

Wen Shishu got out of bed and gently opened the door, thinking of going to see if Fu Ciyan had finished his work.

Once it's settled, let's discuss it and let her sleep on the sofa in the study.

When he arrived at the door of the study, which was not closed, Wen Shishu stuck half of his head out and saw a light computer in front of him. The projected virtual screen was full of rapidly running data.

He seems busy. Wouldn't it be bad to disturb him now?

Let's wait until he's done with his work.

Thinking of this, Wen Shishu shrank back again.

In an hour, Wen Shishu ran back and forth from his room to the study and from the study to his room several times.

But Fu Ci Yan has been busy.

In the end, her eyelids were so sleepy that they were sticking together. She leaned against the bed, yawned, and squinted her eyes.

How about she take a nap first?

By the time Fu Ci Yan gets up, he will definitely have finished his work, right?
She'll suggest a change then.

Thoughts turned slowly in his mind, and finally, Wen Shishu's breathing became long and deep.

Fu Ciyan in the study paused, raised his eyes from his brain, and said softly, "Finally fell asleep."

"What Marshal?" Chu Yi, who was reporting on the battle situation tonight, paused when he heard the words. The marshal seemed to have said something, but the voice was too soft and he could not hear it clearly.

"Pause." After saying that, Fu Ci Yan turned off the voice function, stood up from his chair and left, disappearing from this end of the screen.

Fu Ci Yan walked into the bedroom with light steps.

As soon as I entered, I saw Wen Shishu sleeping against the head of the bed. There were some signs of slept on the bed, but someone was sitting beside the bed and the quilt was placed on the other side.

Seeing this, Fu Ci Yan chuckled, reached out and picked the person up. Perhaps he noticed someone touching him, Wen Shishu frowned slightly, but perhaps because he was too sleepy, his frown soon relaxed slowly.

Fu Ci Yan knelt beside the bed, put the person back, looked at the quilt abandoned on the side, reached out and pulled it over to cover the person.

"What are you doing?"

A very light voice accompanied by laughter rang out in the room.

His mental power covered the entire house, so how could he not notice Wen Shishu's movements? He knew how many times she had gone back and forth.

He even knew what she wanted to do.
However, Fu Ci Yan saw Wen Shishu raise her hand to pull the quilt down again. Seeing this, he grabbed her and stopped her from moving.

Wen Shishu tried to pull it for a long time but couldn't, so he had to give up in the end.

Fu Ci Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the person on the bed, a faint laugh escaped from his throat: "You'll have to get used to it."

You have to get used to him little by little.

So, let’s start with the room.

After making sure that Wen Shishu would not lift the quilt again, Fu Ci Yan left the bedroom with satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)