Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 123 Don't They Dislike Each Other? (1)

It was rare for Fu Zichen to rest today, so after lunch, he took Lin Ziyu and Fu Siqi out for a walk.

It doesn't matter to Fu Siqi whether she goes out or not, but Mrs. Fu in the daily house is a little unhappy.

When I came to my aunt, she wanted to lie down, and today's update hasn't been written yet...

On the way to play, the four big characters "I'm not happy" were written all over his face, and his small face, the size of a palm, stretched so long that Fu Zichen beside him couldn't help but look at her several times.

Probably because he wanted to have a good rest, Fu Zichen didn't drive the car himself when he went out this time, but sat in the back seat with Lin Ziyu.

When getting in the car, he opened the rear door first to signal Lin Ziyu to go up first, then glanced at Fu Siqi and turned to the co-pilot's seat.

Fu Siqi understood what he meant, and sat in the co-pilot "very consciously".

As a sensible child, she doesn't bother her little uncle and aunt.

"Are you uncomfortable? Mrs. Fu."

The man who saw her abnormality along the way suddenly held the catkin she put on his lap, and his voice was low.

"Very uncomfortable." Lin Ziyu gave him a sideways look.

Facing her expressionless eyes, Fu Zichen was sure that she was not feeling uncomfortable, but having a petty affair with him.

The five fingers slowly gathered and intertwined with her cool hands, and the body approached her, wrapping his long arms around her waist forcefully.

Lin Ziyu frowned, and when he raised his eyes, he bumped into his bottomless black eyes. At the same time, he clearly felt the burning heat from his waist, and he rubbed his fingertips gently.

"Crack!" She raised her hand to interrupt his movement, and gave him a fierce look.

She has no time to talk to him about you and me!
Fu Siqi, who was sitting in the front row, raised her ears to listen carefully.

Hey, what is the development of the back row?
Toned down in broad daylight|Love too!

Lin Ziyu's strength was not small, Fu Zichen's hands were burning|hot, subconsciously let go, and put them on in seconds, a pair of evil and charming phoenix eyes stared at her faintly.

Still angry?
"Your hands are too hot!" Lin Ziyu mercilessly brushed off the hand on his waist.

If you want to go out, you don't ask for her opinion, and you just force her. Is there anyone who is such a husband?
Hearing what she said, Fu Zichen didn't post it again, but asked puzzled: "Shouldn't we pay attention to keeping warm at this time?"

Lin Ziyu rolled her eyes a few times, do you want to warm me up with your hands?

The tone was full of displeasure, "I'm very warm, thank you."

"You're welcome!"

The two people in the front row are full of black lines, what kind of magical dialogue is this?

Lin Ziyu: "!!!"

Give you some paint, you still open a dyeing workshop?

Su grabbed Fu Zichen's arm and twisted it hard. Fu Zichen looked over and pretended nothing happened.

It was rare for her to have a channel to vent her emotions, so Fu Zichen consciously stretched out his arms in front of her, allowing her to ravage her.

This was done on his own initiative, and if he didn't twist it for nothing, Lin Ziyu twisted his arm in his arms.

……

It was sunny after the rain, and the smell of dust mixed with residual rain was a bit pungent. After arriving at a certain commercial district, Fu Zichen got out of the car without saying a word, leaving an indifferent back view to the people in the car.

Are you angry?
Lin Ziyu curled her lips, stared at the back of his head with her beautiful eyes, and muttered softly, "Stingy."

I don't know if he heard it, or if he suddenly realized that she didn't keep up with his footsteps, he paused, and suddenly turned back to her.

(End of this chapter)