Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 109 Seems very happy? (2)

The corner of Fu Zichen's lips twitched faintly, don't tell him that she didn't see him just now?
Standing up from the sofa, he approached her step by step.

He had already taken off his coat, and he was only wearing a black shirt, the top two buttons were unbuttoned, his chest was slightly open, his delicate collarbone and strong chest muscles were looming, Lin Ziyu was dazed for a moment.

Her man's figure...is so good, she can be a male model.

She wants to touch it.

Um, why does she have such an idea?
The little face that had just evaporated from the heat turned even redder, as red as a crystal red Fuji placed in a supermarket. She licked her dry lips with the tip of her tongue, and squeezed the bath towel tightly with her pale hands.

If he wanted to "applaud" her at this time, would she accept it?Or accept it?No... Or refuse?

The long eyelashes like cicada wings trembled uneasily, and the heart rate soared.

However, when the person who was walking towards her was about half a step away from her, he abruptly turned a corner and went to the other side.

Lin Ziyu's gaze followed him in disbelief, her cheeks were puffed up, and her soaring heart rate returned to normal in an instant.

Fu!son!Chen!
Are you blind?Standing in front of you wrapped in a towel without seeing your wife?Are you at your mercy?

So unromantic.

snort!
An unromantic person finally stopped in front of the closet, tapped his fingers lightly, opened the closet and took out something from it.

The big palm waved at the person standing there, "Come here."

Lin Ziyu glanced at the things in his hand, the corners of her lips curled up, and she ran towards him in a hurry.

"Mr. Fu, are you going to help me dry my hair?" She stopped in front of him, raised her head and looked at the tall man in front of her with a smile, her big eyes were bent into crescent moons.

"Yes." Fu Zichen nodded lightly, plugged the hair dryer into the power supply, and motioned her to get closer to him.

The corners of Lin Ziyu's lips widened, almost reaching the ears, she took half a step forward, put her hands on his thin waist, and gazed tenderly at his deep eyes.

Why is her husband so good-looking tonight?

Fu Zichen's thoughts were the same as hers, why is my wife so beautiful tonight?

Fu Zichen probably didn't blow-dry the woman's hair, and would tear off Lin Ziyu's long hair from time to time. Lin Ziyu's scalp hurt, and her heart hurt even more.

her hair...

She has grown her hair for a long time.

After Fu Zichen tore off three or four clusters in a row, Lin Ziyu quickly stopped his next move.

He smiled at him stiffly, "Hehe, husband, I'll do it myself, you're tired from running around for days, wash up and go to sleep early."

Save her hair from being a scourge all the time.

Fu Zichen actually knew what she was thinking, glanced at a push of black hair on the ground, and handed her the hair dryer in embarrassment.

However, he didn't leave immediately, but stood beside her and watched her blow her hair, as if he couldn't get enough of her after seeing her for a few days.

"Go wash up, husband~~" Lin Ziyu urged him while blowing his hair.

Hurry up to wash up, blow dry her hair and go to bed, she can still pretend to be asleep.

If he doesn't go, how can she implement it?

"En." Fu Zichen nodded, but he still didn't leave, and just stood beside her and stared at her like a torch.

"Hurry up, husband." Lin Ziyu thought the blower was too loud and he couldn't hear it, so he turned off the blower specially, and shook the corner of his sleeve with his little hand.

(End of this chapter)