Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 315

She put her face on his firm and flat belly, clasped her fingers together, and hugged his narrow waist tightly.

"Fu Jingxing..."

"Ok?"

He stroked her soft long hair one by one, and her breath teased him through a layer of shirt.

"You go back to Wancheng first, um...you wait for me to contact you."

"Will you lie to me this time?"

He stopped what he was doing, held her face in his hands, looked at her carefully for a long time, and asked this question.

"will not."

His thumb brushed over her delicate eyebrows, and gently rubbed the corners of her slightly upturned eyes.

"Nie Zhangzhu."

"Ah."

"Nie Zhangzhu..."

"Ok?"

"If you tell a lie, your nose will get longer and longer."

She couldn't help laughing, with a smile on her brows and eyes: "OK."

"If you become like a witch, I won't want you anymore. I judge people by their appearance the most. Do you remember?"

"Well, I remember."

She nodded, but her smile deepened even though her eyes were glistening with water.

He stretched out his hand to pull her up, and frowned: "The wound hurts again..."

"Let you run around all night regardless..."

Zhang Zhu reprimanded him, but he still carefully unbuttoned his shirt, and was slightly relieved when he saw that there was no blood stain on the bandage.

But her soft fingers poked and pressed against his chest.

But this is Qu's house after all, he finally kept his sense and restrained himself abruptly.

Just bowed his head and kissed her.

After some time, she felt that she was about to run out of oxygen, she closed her eyes and gently pushed him, and he slowly let go.

Then I went to Jiashu's room to see the sleeping little guy.

"Pearl, why do you say, I just look at him sleeping at the moment, and I feel that I can't see enough in my life?"

"When he was just born, I was the same way. I often watched him sleep by the side of the crib, and several hours passed without knowing it."

Fu Jingxing gently stroked Jiashu's soft hair: "He is almost four years old, and it was the first time I saw him..."

The loss and guilt in the man's tone were so clear and profound, and Zhang Zhu was also a little indescribably sad.

"In the future, I will be with you, and our family will never be separated again."

She didn't speak, just shook his hand lightly.

It was almost midnight when he left his house.

Qu Fengchi heard the sound of his car's engine disappear, and the mirage-like lights in the small building stayed on for a long time before gradually going out.

The whole house is quiet, only the sound of frogs and insects.

He just lay there, motionless, as if he had been lying there for thousands of years.

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(End of this chapter)