Mr. Fu, your wife is hanging up again

Chapter 29

"Uh." Fu Linjun was already uncomfortable, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the terrible sound effects in his ears gradually awakened his consciousness.

The moment I opened my eyes, there was lightning and thunder.

A sneaky red figure drifted past him silently, the tassels around the red umbrella hung down to the knees, pulling the wind backwards with inertia, looking very resentful.

In normal times, Fu Linjun can make it show its original shape with a punch.

But today he has a fever, he will be timid when he has a fever, and he will have no strength if he is timid.

His slender fingers tremblingly grasped the corner of the quilt, and slid his body into the quilt, until his face was completely covered, and then he stopped sliding.

So scared.

Shi Yan: "..."

What happened to being almost turned over by him?

At this moment, he is not aggressive at all, just like a little baby who is afraid of the dark, his mother is not around, weak and helpless and pitiful, he can only rely on the quilt to survive the shivering dark night.

Hey, forget it!

A cruel man actually had such a childish side, which made Shi Yan's heart soften, and she left the second bedroom mercifully.

After returning to her room, she hid a series of props first, then went to the bathroom to take a hot shower, wrapped her nightgown, and threw herself into the soft silk quilt in a gesture of letting go , and soon fell asleep.

A few minutes later, the door opened.

A slender figure walked in in a panic, lifted the quilt by Shi Yan's feet with shaking hands, and got in...

As soon as he touched the woman's warm and sweet body, Fu Linjun immediately felt much more comfortable.

This warm baby is nice.

He wrapped his hands and feet around her, his thin lips fell on the top of her hair, and fell asleep without warning.

On summer nights, even if it rains, the room is a bit dry.

Shi Yan was in a panic.

The feeling of coolness came suddenly, and I felt much more comfortable immediately, even more comfortable than drinking mint soda.

The tip of the nose is filled with a faint fragrance of grass and trees, which smells good and has a sleeping effect.

Instinctively, she arched into Fu Linjun's arms, buried her small face in the crescent of his neck and sniffed, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep like a soft and cute cat.

Fu Linjun curled his lips in his dream.

……

After sleeping until midnight, Shi Yan was suddenly awakened by a feeling of wanting to go to the bathroom.

She squinted her eyes, and was about to crawl over to solve it, when she suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if she was bound by something, and she couldn't move her hands and feet.

Shi Yan was so frightened that she stopped peeing.

The sound of shallow breathing from the top of her head made her heart rise to her throat, and her scalp was numb.

My mother, man!

What kind of shitty situation is this?

I am lying in whose arms!
Could it be that Mrs. Fu is back?

No!
She would be terrified of sleeping with an old man.

He moved his body to the side, and was immediately hooped back.

Shi Yan wanted to die already.

"Hey, don't move." The man unconsciously put his arm under her neck, put the other hand around her waist, and clasped it into his arms. The movement was very natural and smooth, as if he had done it many times. of.

This hoarse voice is very familiar, it should not be Mrs. Fu!
Shi Yan burst into tears, and stretched out her hand to him...

Later, Shi Yan judged that this strong young man was Fu Linjun through sight, hearing, smell, taste and touch.

It's a mess, it's a mess!
She regarded him as a grandson, but he regarded her as a pillow.

Nothing happened between them, right?

No matter, let's escape from the scene first.

Shi Yan wanted to get up, but the man in his dream seemed to be a prophet, his strong arms wrapped around her even tighter, like a dog protecting food, not allowing her to leave even an inch .

Shi Yan was shy and embarrassed, and had the urge to bang against the wall, wishing she could just knock him awake.

However, such scandals should not be publicized.

Leaving here quietly is the kingly way. Just pretend that this incident never happened, and it will be good for everyone.

She carefully placed a pillow and came over, replaced herself bit by bit, and finally managed to escape.

(End of this chapter)