He put out the candle with his hand, and said in a voice that could not tell the difference between happiness and anger: "It's up to you."
Yan Funing lay down.
He was angry, and she was still angry.
He and Lu Wenfeng had turned into enemies, so the fact that she was almost scorned by Fu Minghe was a trivial matter in his opinion.
Yes, that is her business and has nothing to do with him.
Two-quarters of an hour later, she was so depressed that she could not sleep, and she actually heard his breathing become longer and longer.
He fell asleep quickly.
Yan Funing called softly: "Hey, are you asleep?"
Fu Ciyi suddenly opened his eyes, but did not move or make a sound.
Yan Funing gritted her teeth and murmured in a low voice: "Well, Fu Ciyi, you sleep so soundly."
The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and she kicked him with her foot.
She couldn't fight him when he was awake.
When he fell asleep, he still had to vent his anger.
Unexpectedly, he turned over, accurately grasped her wrists, and pressed her under him.
The body sank, and Yan Funing was so frightened that her soul almost left her body, and she almost thought she was going to wear it back.
"You, you, you're not asleep?"
Pressing her soft body on the bed through the quilt, the tips of Fu Ciyi's ears felt hot.
What’s even worse is that this move is very familiar, as if it has been done countless times.
While he was complaining, the woman's rapid and panicked breath brushed his lips, his cheeks, and his Adam's apple.
He straightened up slightly with restraint, trying not to press her down.
A mute warning: "Yan Funing, let me tell you, if you dare to touch me while I'm sleeping again, if I accidentally kill you, you won't have time to cry."
Fleeing to Ling with her mother since she was a child. County, he sleeps lightly every night.
Always beware of someone coming to kill you.
These instincts become more and more intense as we age.
However, only he knew that there was no need for such instinct at this moment.
Because he didn't fall asleep after lying on the bed.
Yan Funing was stunned when she really heard what he said about killing her.
I even forgot to breathe, my little face turned red from holding it in, and after a long time, I finally shed tears silently.
Aware that something was wrong with the person under him, Fu Ciyi got out of bed and lit a lamp. What he saw was a girl lying upright, her eyes open, tears rolling down her hair.
He leaned over and patted her little face: "Yan Funing!"
She wiped her tears, hugged her body and huddled in a ball: "It was my fault to kick you, and I won't do it again."
My life is at stake!
The man pressed his swollen temples and said in a deep voice: "You kick me, it doesn't hurt me at all, but I'm used to being careful at night."
I wasn't careful at all just now, Some are unhappy and secretly angry over the past few days.
By some strange coincidence, he did what he did.
The girl in front of her cried so hard that her pear blossoms were like rain, like delicate flower bones that could break into pieces if she was rubbed.
He stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears: "Don't cry."
The man who could tell her to kill her was helping her wipe away her tears. Yan Funing's heart was beating wildly and her heart rate was unbalanced.
Fu Ciyi narrowed his eyes slightly. He seemed to have scared her too many times tonight, so he went to bed, hugged the person in his arms, and covered him with the quilt.
Yan Fu Ning did not dare to resist at all, let alone cry again.
She froze and let him hold her.
I prayed in my heart, please don’t kill her!
After staying in the school for three nights, the quality of sleep was poor. At this moment, with the delicate woman in his arms, Fu Ciyi finally fell into a deep sleep.
He used to be awakened by the slightest noise, but he slept extremely soundly tonight.
Yan Funing didn’t sleep well at all.
Fortunately, in the middle of the night, his arms relaxed and she was able to lie back on her bed.
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The next day, Fu Ciyi woke up feeling refreshed.
Early in the morning, I called Yan Funing to do morning exercises.
After what happened last night, Yan Funing didn't want to disobey him, but she really didn't sleep enough, so she muttered: "I still want to sleep, I'm so sleepy." Her voice was soft and she had not woken up at all.
Seeing her eyelids fighting and her whole body feeling soft, he was in a good mood. So he didn't force her to go for morning exercises, and just picked up her steps and walked out of the house slowly.
Fu Beimo, Meng Li, Li Xinheng and Caiyu are already in the courtyard, waiting for Yan Funing to come out so they can do morning exercises together.
Who would have thought that it would be Fu Ciyi who opened the door to the west wing and came out!
Fu Beimo was shocked: "Brother, how did you get out of the house?"
"If I don't come out of the house, where will I come out?" Fu Ciyi's voice was pleasant.
Caiyu was shocked: "When did my uncle come back?"
Several other people also asked this question.
Fu Ciyi said softly: "Come back in the middle of the night."
Caiyu looked into the west wing, but the door was tightly closed by Fu Ciyi, so she had to ask: "Where is the girl?"
"That's right, aren't you going to do morning exercises today, girl?" Li Xinheng also asked.
Meng Lidao: "Young master is not here these days, and my sister-in-law also takes us for morning exercises. Let's wait for her."
Fu Ciyi walked away with a cold voice: "She hasn't slept enough yet. , let her rest. "
The four people following him look at me and I look at you.
Especially colored jade, my whole heart is hanging and I feel very unsure.
My uncle came back in the middle of the night, feeling refreshed and refreshed. Why couldn't her young lady get out of bed?
She had to find a suitable time. She had to ask the young lady whether that possibility was possible for the young lady and her uncle.
When they returned from morning exercises, Fu Nanyao, who had cooked breakfast, was surprised to find that her brother was back.
"Why is brother back? When did he come back?"
Fu Ciyi whispered two words: "Last night."
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." Wan Niang said with a smile.
Fu Beimo whispered: "I don't feel good at all."
When his brother was away, he could run side by side with his sister-in-law during morning exercises. When eating, he can eat more, and even if he talks while eating, no one will care about him.
Fu Nanyao smiled a little embarrassed: "I didn't know that my brother came back last night, so I didn't get my share of the meal this morning."
Li Xinheng originally wanted to watch the fun, but then he thought about what the young master had done yesterday. When my son came back in the middle of the night, there was no bus back to the village from the town, and he didn't pick him up.
He immediately retreated quietly and hurried back to his home.
The young master didn’t even say a word in advance when he came back, which made him seem very useless as a helper.
Fu Ciyi looked around, as if everyone didn't like him coming back, only his mother was happy.
But I didn’t want to hear my mother say again: "Ciyi, let me tell you, Funing is so smart. With her in our home, my heart is at ease."
Make money It’s so much money, I wonder if Funing has ever told Ciyi about it.
But she couldn't say it right now because it would be bad for the neighbors to hear her.
To Fu Ciyi's ears, there was no difference between him being at home and not being at home. In fact, he might as well not be at home.
Meng Lidao: "Sister-in-law gave us monthly money, and she is a very smart person." He glanced at the west wing and said, "Sir, do you want to call your sister-in-law to have breakfast with you? "
Wan Niang said with a smile: "Ciyi go call Funing."
Fu Ciyi returned to the room.
On the bed, Yan Funing was still asleep.
The eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if he had not slept peacefully.
He patted her shoulder gently: "Are you hungry? Do you want some breakfast?"
Yan Funing's eyes were sleepy and blurred.
“The sheets will probably be dry today and can be hung up at night.”
As he spoke, he lay on his side and fell asleep again with his eyes opening and closing.
Maybe it was because he was hot from sleeping, so he stretched his arms out of the quilt.
Following her movements, the skirt of her clothes was slightly opened, revealing a piece of white greasy fat like cream on her heart.
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