Fu Shao, your wife is a little arrogant

Chapter 670

Only then did I realize that my behavior was a bit naive.

But Shi Xian didn't want to worry about it anymore, she lifted her perfectly lined jaw, her eyes fell on the man who caught him, and she said in a clear and pleasant voice, "Mr. Fu, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands."

She still has work tomorrow morning, so I can't afford to mess with her.

Seeing Shi Xian running around without shoes on, Fu Sishen stepped forward and quickly grabbed her wrist, not giving her another chance to escape, so he hugged her horizontally.

After his eyes fell on her white jade-like feet, the man whispered dissatisfiedly: "Don't move, the ground is cold."

Afterwards, Fu Sishen put Shi Xian on the bed, saw her looking up at him, and lowered his head to see her smiling face. Although he was asking questions, his voice was unusually doting: "Why are you so misbehaving? "

"Obviously very well-behaved, um, you haven't told me what the reception is..." Shi Xian wisely stopped digging holes for herself. This man is too smart, and any problems that come to him will become her holes.

Simply behave a little better.

"The place where celebrities in the business world like to show off the most. Maybe we are lucky and we can still watch the excitement. You will know when you go tomorrow." Fu Sishen deliberately sold a pass, just to arouse Shi Xian's little interest .

"Usually the excitement you talk about is not a small excitement, so can't you tell me now?" Shi Xian pulled his arm back, her charming eyes seemed to be coquettish, and she didn't know if the man was invincible or not. Can live.

She knew that if Fu Sishen said that there would be fun to watch, then there must be real excitement.

This man has always been black-bellied.

The man's eyes were dark, he stared at her closely, his voice was sexy and hoarse: "Baby, look at me again..."

But before the man finished speaking, the woman cut him off with a blushing face, "Well, I won't say any more, shut up.

After a while, I saw the man turned to find her shoes and came over, when he knelt down and put the shoes on her feet.

The first person Shi Xian thought of was his father.

When she was young, her father took care of her so considerately when she grew up.

Shi Xian never thought that when she grows up, she will also meet a man who dotes on her, loves her, and is considerate to her just like her father.

If dad knew she was married, would he be happy?Or will you be reluctant?
When Fu Sishen went outside to make a call, Shi Xian unplugged the phone that was charging by the bedside, and after pulling up the quilt to cover her feet, she unplugged Li Zexu's phone.

"Doctor Li, my father...how is the situation?"

Every week, Shi Xian would call once or twice to ask.

Even though the operation was successful, she still didn't wake up, and her worries were still not completely settled.

I was afraid that there would be other sequelae of the operation, that there would be uneasy and kind people looking for me, and that my father would be in danger again.

And when she heard that she hadn't woken up, she also felt a faint sense of loss in her heart.

When Fu Sishen came in, Shi Xian was already lying down on the side of the bed. After he came over, he bent down and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Then he lifted the quilt and slept peacefully beside her.

I didn't turn off the lights, afraid that she wouldn't get used to it.

Yes, when Shi Xian went out to work by himself, he would indeed turn on the light to sleep.

Because the psychological shadow caused by the Jiang family when she was a child was too great, the lights brought her more than just a sense of security.

Something more like psychological support exists.

Shi Xian took the initiative to nest into his arms, leaning lazily like a kitten.

This man always knows her well, and sometimes, those small details will move her inexplicably.

Fu Sishen embraced Shi Xian, the woman closed her eyes tightly, her small face was peaceful and beautiful, under the orange light, her curled eyelashes were like two small arc fans.

　I can’t find a ticket, but I still ask~
　　Humble author, it is too difficult~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)