Fu Shao, your wife is a little arrogant

Chapter 110

Hearing the sound, Shi Xian hurriedly followed the source of the sound, and when she saw Fu Sishen coming out wearing the same style of bathrobe as hers, her expression froze.

Seeing that the belt was still loosely tied around his waist, and his strong chest was half-hidden, there was quite a sense of sight as a picture of a beautiful man.

And Shi Xian only glanced at it, then looked away immediately, and answered a word in a perfunctory voice.

"Ah."

Where do you sleep if you don't sleep here?
Are you still sleeping on the ground?
"Afraid of me?" After Fu Sishen came over, he looked down at the woman lying on the sofa, and asked a familiar question with his thin lips.

He specially asked someone to bring the quilt over, not for the convenience of her spending the night on the sofa.

As for what he thought, only he himself knew.

"Mr. Fu has already asked me this question once, do you want me to answer it a second time?" Shi Xian blinked, with a smile in his eyes, that smile was as bright as stars.

After finishing speaking, she stopped looking up at Young Master Fu who deliberately showed off his figure.

"Since you're not afraid of me, you still wrap yourself up like a zongzi?" Fu Sishen's self-cultivation is not covered, even when he ridiculed Shi Xian's small behavior, he was still very personable.

I was stunned, could it be better to sleep wrapped in this way?
"I...I'm cold, can't I?"

Shi Xian was still smiling slightly one moment ago, but the next second, he was driven into a hurry by the man's calm words.

He hurriedly explained to himself, excused and covered up.

"Since it's cold, go back to your room and sleep." Fu Sishen looked down at the woman who had no intention of giving him a glance, and suddenly found it interesting.

"I sleep in the room, where do you sleep?"

Shi Xian was also very direct. Seeing that he didn't speak immediately, she said in a very sensible way: "It's only natural for you to sleep in the money you spent."

Asking him to put down his work and take him abroad to see his father is already a very willful thing, and it's not easy for her to compete with him anymore.

If he's in a bad mood and doesn't want to take her to the hospital, then this trip will be in vain.

"I still have work to do, you can go to bed first." After Fu Sishen finished speaking, he suddenly bent over and placed his hand on Shi Xian's forehead. The closer the distance made the little woman wrapped in rice dumplings breathe suddenly. a meal.

"Don't move - I..." Shi Xian hurriedly turned away to avoid Fu Sishen, but when she turned her back, she was thrown to the ground...

She closed her eyes and prepared for the pain of falling, but after one second, two seconds, three seconds and four seconds, she was still safe and sound.

Only then did Shi Xian slowly open her eyes, and then saw Fu Sishen half-kneeling on the carpet in a handsome posture.

He held her with both arms, and her quilt had only one corner of her quilt left when she rolled off the sofa.

What he could see was not the ceiling, nor the luxurious chandelier, but Fu Sishen's strong and sexy chest.

Shi Xian's ears changed color quietly, and she didn't dare to look around with her vivid eyes, and hurriedly withdrew from his arms. At that moment, she was so embarrassed that she just wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in.

Ah...shame, shame!

"You can be a little more serious." Fu Sishen watched her get up in a panic, and the corners of her mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile.

"Sleep as soon as you fall asleep, but if Mr. Fu can't sleep well at night, don't blame me. You insisted on letting me go to the bedroom to rest."

While talking, Shi Xian bent down and carried the quilt on the carpet to the sofa, then turned around and raised her chin to glance at the handsome man who was much taller than her.

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