Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 242 This House Is Absolutely Sound Insulated
Song Rao began to cry: "...Si Cheng, I, I'm so tired, I want to sleep."

"Why are you tired? Shouldn't it be comfortable?" Fu Sicheng kissed her fair and delicate chin, and his tall nose brushed against her red lips. This kind of thing actually made her feel tired. He must be too gentle.

"Baby, you are so delicate. I let you rest for a week, but you were tired in less than two hours."

"I'll have someone bring a treadmill over tomorrow."

Song Rao couldn't speak, she just asked him with her eyes.

Fortunately, Fu Sicheng understood her, and said with a low smile, "When you are free at home, you can run around to exercise your strength and pass the time."

Song Rao's face turned red.

"But baby, you have to watch the time. It's best to run at three or four in the afternoon, otherwise the residents downstairs will complain."

"By the way, baby." He suddenly looked at Song Rao with an unusual smirk: "Do you think this house is soundproof?"

Song Rao's eyes widened in horror, and she pursed her mouth in fright almost reflexively. The hand that was holding Fu Sicheng's arm followed with force, but Fu Sicheng deliberately made her so bad that she almost cried out. , She panicked and looked at Fu Sicheng in embarrassment, afraid that she had heard it downstairs.

Her whole body was tense, and Fu Sicheng, who was asking for trouble, could only coax, "I'm scaring you, this house is very soundproof."

It's obviously too late for him to explain now, Song Rao couldn't help but care about it: "...I don't want it anymore, okay?"

"Not good." Fu Sicheng is not a person who talks easily.

Fu Sicheng picked her up: "Let's go to the bathroom, turn on the water, and make sure we don't hear anything."

Song Rao thinks this is a bad idea.Fu Sicheng also quickly confirmed that it doesn't matter whether there is water or not, the important thing is the bathroom.

When Song Rao woke up the next day, it was already six o'clock in the evening. The curtains in the room were drawn, and the lights were not turned on. It was pitch black. Song Rao grabbed her phone and looked at the time, but she still couldn't tell what time it was. , It took a while for the brain to function normally.

She called Fu Sicheng and answered almost instantly.

A man's pleasant voice came: "Are you awake?"

Song Rao blushed: "Yes. Si Cheng, I don't have time to make dinner tonight, so I can only trouble you to bring it from outside."

She really has no strength.

Fu Sicheng agreed, "Yeah." Then he hung up.

Song Rao was stunned for a moment, but before she could react, Fu Sicheng sent a WeChat video invitation. Song Rao dragged her limp body, quickly turned on the light in the room, and combed her messy long hair again. connected.

In the video, Fu Sicheng is sitting on a black office chair with a huge file wall behind him. His side is very bright. He is wearing a white shirt and a black tie. Seeing the noble abstinence, Song Rao's heart beat faster.

Song Rao expressed his feeling: Fu Sicheng puts on his clothes and takes off his clothes are two people... Doesn't he need to rest?
Song Rao: "You, did you go to the company very early?"

Fu Sicheng: "Well, what's wrong?"

Song Rao: "...you didn't sleep last night, won't it be too much for you?"

She was so tired that she couldn't even lift her fingers, but he was still able to go to work for a day, and he was still in such good spirits that Song Rao was a little worried about him.

"I slept for a while during the lunch break. Don't worry, I can't bear it. I'll let you know in the evening."

Song Rao blushed and gave him an angry look.

(End of this chapter)