Fu Shao, your wife is a little arrogant

Chapter 197

Shi Xian raised her head and looked at the tall man in front of her. There were quite a few waves in her eyes. She raised her arms against the warmth, and said in a cold and indifferent tone, "Believe me, your empress dowager won't want to see me."

Is it really okay for him to fight against his wife like this?

She felt how serious he was about this relationship, but she still wanted to talk about a slower-paced relationship.

Living together before marriage is too soon.

A relationship, if it can flow for a long time, may go further.

Fu Sishen lowered his head and kissed Shi Xian. He smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't let you be wronged."

Shi Xian pushed him, not wanting to get bored with him here, "It's too fast, no good, I'm going back."

Neither of them noticed a suspicious figure standing in the hallway between the living room and the dining room.

Mrs. Fu heard the whole conversation between the two of them. She felt depressed and blushed. She wanted to interrupt, but saw her son take the initiative to get tired of it.

Even her old face started to bleed, but she could only silently say in her heart: it must not be her son who is not reserved at all.

In addition to embarrassment or embarrassment!
My eyes are staring at me, and I can't move my footsteps. What can I do?

Just a few more glances...

Fu Sishen held Shi Xian to prevent her from leaving, and asked in a pressured voice while wrapping around her waist, "How soon?"

Apart from hugging and kissing, how can they make any progress?
It's as pure as chatting with a quilt.

But when Fu Sishen walked around with Shi Xian in his arms, the three pairs of eyes suddenly froze.

Mrs. Fu looked embarrassed. She turned on the light and watched her son miss someone else's girl, but in order to stabilize her identity, she had to raise her hand and cough lightly to cover up her embarrassment, "Well, you came back so late, have you eaten yet?"

"Let go." After Shi Xian looked away from Mrs. Fu, she glanced sideways at Fu Sishen.

"I've eaten." Fu Sishen and Shi Xian said in unison, but what they answered was not her words, but Mrs. Fu's.

It seemed that he and his little girlfriend were tired of being knocked out by his mother, and there was no trace of embarrassment on his handsome face.

"I've made some soup, let's drink some." Madam Fu didn't dare to look at Shi Xian, and without giving them a chance to respond, she went to the kitchen to serve the soup first.

Shi Xian wanted to leave, but Fu Sishen refused to let her go. The man condescendingly squatted down to help her change her shoes, and stared at each other for two seconds, and her eyes were stunned.

"No, I'll do it myself." Shi Xian shrank her feet, put her hands on his shoulders helplessly, and changed her shoes obediently.

After washing their hands, Fu Sishen led Shi Xian to the restaurant.

At this time.

Mrs. Fu had already filled two bowls of chicken soup. Fu Sishen pulled Shi Xian's chair away in a gentlemanly manner, then raised his head and asked Mrs. Fu, "Mom, is Mimi asleep?"

"No, I'm reading. I said I want to wait for you to come back, and I won't sleep until I wait." After Madam Fu urged them to drink soup, she glanced at Shi Xian who was silent, "Drink, I've been up for a few minutes hours."

Madam Fu stared at Fu Sishen as he finished the bowl of soup, then seemed to find some excuses to dismiss him, and said, "Would you like to go up and have a look?"

"I'll go up and have a look." After Fu Sishen finished speaking, he glanced at Shi Xian next to him. He raised his hand and stroked her little head, and then told with a smile, "You're so skinny, drink more tonic."

"Not thin." Shi Xian retorted softly, her plain and elegant little face had the appearance of a little girl.

Fu Si was dazed, but he still smiled and got up and went upstairs.

Mrs. Fu sat across from her, her eyes wandering. She pondered for a while before slowly speaking: "I didn't mean that last time."

(End of this chapter)