Putting the pillow and quilt on the bed, he looked at her: "I'm not going to the study."
"No, you have to go."
Yan Funing pushed him again, but couldn't push him.
"Who is thanking me today for helping me prepare warm water yesterday? Is this how you treat your husband?"
"One thing comes to another. Before the autumn palace, you once said that you would do it after the autumn palace. Promise me one thing, remember?”
Fu Ciyi remembered it, but still asked: "Why are you talking about it?"
"That day in the car, you mistook my earlobes for taro balls. Then you admitted that it was your fault and asked me Don't be angry, Qiu Weihou promised me something."
"It's true."
Fu Ciyi clenched her fists, her ears were particularly beautiful.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked to kiss her ear last night.
"Then you go to sleep in the study." Yan Funing smiled sweetly, "You are a gentleman, do you mean what you say?"
Fu Ciyi couldn't help it.
I had no choice but to go to the study room with my pillow and quilt in my arms.
It is better to sleep alone.
Yan Funing followed her with a smile and saw him clumsy in making the bed, so she asked him: "Do you want my help?"
"No, making the bed is a trivial matter."
"Okay, I'll go back to sleep, and you can rest early."
Fu Ciyi turned to her and asked: "The bedroom is empty, you are alone Are you afraid of sleeping?"
Yan Funing smiled slightly: "No, aren't you next door?"
The two of them slept in separate rooms and beds.
Yan Funing quickly fell asleep, while Fu Ciyi tossed and turned on the bed.
I had to adapt to a new bed last night, and I have to adapt to a new bed again today. This feeling is really uncomfortable.
I can’t sleep no matter what.
I suddenly got out of bed, opened the study door, strode to the door of the bedroom, and found that the lights inside had already been turned off.
Did Xiao Nizi treat him intentionally?
He raised his hand to knock on the door, but paused.
Would it be bad if I woke her up?
It’s okay, he is her husband, and as a man being driven out of the bedroom by a woman, he is quite hopeless.
I immediately knocked on the door.
When I knocked on the door, I had already thought of my words——
She just said that he wanted to go back to the bedroom to sleep. He was her husband and it couldn't be justified if he didn't sleep in the bedroom.
I never thought that Yan Funing didn't respond.
Is Xiaonizi asleep?
Due to doubts, he knocked on the door again, and the sound became louder.
Yan Funing woke up in a daze, her voice making uncontrollable sleep sounds: "Who is it? I was sleeping soundly, so annoying."
She said he was annoying.
Fu Ciyi coughed twice, and the words he had just thought about suddenly turned into: "The robe I will wear tomorrow is still in the bedroom."
"Tomorrow. I'll give it to you in the morning, I'm going to sleep."
Yan Funing turned over, stretched her hands and feet, and stretched on the bed. After all, she slept soundly alone.
Fu Ciyi sighed and returned to the study helplessly.
Early the next morning, Yan Funing got up and put on her clothes, but she didn't see Fu Ciyi coming to get them.
Caiyu came in to serve.
"Miss, why isn't my uncle in the room?"
Yan Funing sat down in front of the dressing table and looked at the colorful jade in the mirror: "Don't you teach kung fu in the courtyard?"
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Yan Funing guessed: "Maybe he likes to sleep in the study."
Caiyu was puzzled: "Ah, what should I say?"
Yan Funing waved to Caiyu, motioning for her to come over.
“I’m telling you, don’t tell anyone else.”
Caiyu nodded and leaned into her ear: “Miss, don’t worry, Caiyu is very strict with her mouth.”
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Yan Funing whispered: "I kicked him out of the bedroom yesterday."
"So, my uncle slept in the study?"
"Well, I guess he likes it too. He would stay in bed in the study only if he slept comfortably alone. "That must be the case." Caiyu combed Yan Funing's hair deftly, then put the hairpin up and shook it, "Miss, let's go." Put on some rouge and gouache.”
Yan Funing played with the newly bought rouge and gouache: “Yes, I haven’t used it yet.”
"Then I'll put on make-up for the young lady." "Well, lighter is fine."
After finishing her make-up, Caiyu left the main room.
Yan Funing remembered that someone came last night to pick up the clothes she wanted to wear today, so she took a set out of the closet and sent it to the study.
Knocked lightly on the study door.
The door creaked and opened from the inside.
"Fu Ciyi, are you up?"
The man yawned. Not only that, there were dark circles under his eyes on his handsome face.
I saw him taking the clothes from her hand without answering. He turned around and went to the bed behind the bookshelf.
Yan Funing followed in, walked around the bookshelf and saw the bed was in a mess.
"Why did you go to bed without making the bed?"
"Both the left and right are sleeping, so it doesn't matter." Fu Ciyi shook off his robe and said coldly, "I want to change."
Yan Funing He raised his hand and said, "You can change it."
After that, he went to help him make the bed.
The man held his clothes and did not move.
Yan Funing quickly made the bed and stood up, only to realize that he had not changed yet: "What?"
"Want to see me take off my clothes?"
"No, no." She pointed at the door, " I'm out."
He moved out in a hurry.
Fu Ciyi called to her: "Sit by the desk and wait for me."
"Oh."
Yan Funing didn't know why she agreed and sat down by the desk obediently.
The new bookcase is larger than the one in the old house, and the four treasures of the study placed on it are more exquisite than before.
Her eyes were looking at the objects on the table, but her ears heard the sound of people getting dressed coming from behind the bookshelf.
After a while, Fu Ciyi came over.
At a glance, he could see the excellent complexion on her face, and even her lips were more delicate than before.
Then he blurted out and asked: "How did you sleep last night?"
Yan Funing smiled: "Very good."
Fu Beimo's voice came from the outer room: "Brother and sister-in-law, it's time for breakfast. If you don't come to eat, I'm going to be hungry."
The couple heard the sound and went out.
As soon as Fu Beimo saw his brother's eyes, he shouted: "Brother, did you become a thief last night?"
Fu Ciyi said in a deep voice: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Fu Beimo was very honest. : "You have dark circles under your eyes."
Fu Ciyi turned around and entered the bedroom, and saw herself in the mirror on the dressing table.
The eyes do look like they haven’t slept well.
In fact, it's not like, I didn't sleep well at all.
Stepping out of the room, Yan Funing looked more and more charming, and her lip color was even more sultry.
This little girl is quite comfortable sleeping without him, but he...
He doesn't believe it, she won't sleep well in the study.
You will get used to it if you sleep for a few more days.
Fu Beimo was really hungry.
I have been practicing martial arts for too long this morning, and now I am so hungry that my chest is touching my back.
Seeing that his brother kept staring at his sister-in-law, he pulled his brother-in-law's sleeves from left to right and walked out.
In the dining room, everyone sat down to eat.
Fu Nanyao also saw the dark circles under his brother's eyes. Looking at his sister-in-law, she looked even three cents prettier than yesterday.
She had a guess in her mind, but it was hard for her to ask in front of everyone.
I kept suppressing my speculation until after breakfast.
Seeing that his brother left the dining room first, Fu Nanyao followed him out.
My brother walks fast, but she has limited legs and feet, so she walks slowly.
I had no choice but to call out to my brother: "Brother, wait for me, I have something to say."
Fu Ciyi stopped and waited for her.
Fu Nanyao raised her hand and pointed to the corner of the courtyard.
The brother and sister walked over.