Chapter 722
Before Quan Qiao could speak, Fu Yi opened her thin lips lightly:
"You still have three seconds to file."

Quan Qiao...

Is this man determined to turn off her computer?
And Fu Yi's hand was really on the power off button...

Quan Qiao can only quickly press Ctrl+S to quickly save all document files.

The next moment, the computer screen was really black.

She looked up at Fu Yi displeasedly, "Professor Fu, do you need to explain to me?"

Fu Yi looked directly at her, and answered concisely:

"You need rest."

Quan Qiao: ...

"This is my own business. I arrange my own time. Professor Fu should not be qualified to take care of it, right?"

"Professor Fu is not qualified, but as your man, he is qualified."

After saying that, Fu Yi bent down and hugged her directly.

Holding her in the posture of a princess, she walked to the bed and put her on the bed.

Quan Qiao was suddenly a little confused, and his words kept echoing in his ears.

Professor Fu is not qualified, but as her man, is he qualified?

her man...

her man?
While thinking about it, Fu Yi covered her with a quilt and turned off the lights in the room.

The room was suddenly dark.

Before Quan Qiao could speak, she suddenly felt that the bed next to her had sunk a bit, and the man's body was lying on her side.

Arms stick together, can feel his firm arm and temperature.

Quan Qiao frowned: "Fu Yi, tonight..." Bewitched...

Before he finished speaking, suddenly——

"Quiet."

For the first time in a long time, Fu Yi called out her name so seriously.

Quan Qiao can only stop talking later.Quietly listen to his follow-up.

But Fu Yi slept next to her and didn't speak any more.

The air in the room was exceptionally quiet, you could almost hear a needle drop on the ground.

Quan Qiao frowned again, is Fu Yi really bewitched tonight?

Calling her name without saying a word, is this a beating?

And Fu Yi was silent for a long time, Quan Qiao's words kept echoing in his ears.

"I don't want to marry him at all..."

"If he's useless..."

But after these words, it was Jian Chan's words tonight.

"You only focus on finding out whether Quan Qiao loves you or not, but you ignore why Quan Qiao doesn't dare to fall in love boldly."

"Every moment she didn't dare to deliver her sincerity was a moment of blood and tears when she recalled her mother's tragic death in her heart!"

"As a man, you don't want to help her out of the shadows, but you still have the face to lose your temper with her?"

"Every night she would dream that her mother was abandoned by men and died tragically in the snow."

"She will also dream that you abandon her, dream that you cheated and fell in love with another woman, dream that you abused your children, and dream that she is alone and alone."

……

Those words echoed in his ears like a curse.

After Fu Yi considered for a long time, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and finally his thin lips parted slightly:

"Quan Qiao, I won't pursue what happened before."

After finishing speaking, he quietly waited for Quan Qiao's reaction and her answer.

Of course...

After waiting for a long time, there was no response.

He turned his head to look sideways, and saw Quan Qiao laying flat beside him, she fell asleep at some point... fell asleep...

Quan Qiao didn't know why she fell asleep.

Xu Shi didn't accompany him during this time, always having nightmares, waking up often, and only sleeping for a few hours every day.

Fu Yi slept next to her tonight. She was still waiting for an answer, but the aura around him made her feel very at ease.

Gradually, she fell asleep...

The cold moonlight fell from the window, outlining thin silver edges on her delicate and glamorous face.

(End of this chapter)

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