Yan Funing was still feeling unstable, so she asked Caiyu to cut several small clothes. After knowing how to deal with the shoulder straps, she was ready to go back to her room and sew them herself.
Caiyu said: "Miss, let me sew for you."
"No, I want to be quiet and find something to do."
If you dream She would also do things in reality. How should she deal with this situation?
It’s really a mess with no solution.
Caiyu nodded: "Okay, I'll cook."
"Yes."
The master and servant left the wing room, one went back to the main courtyard, and the other went to the kitchen.
To avoid embarrassment, Yan Funing deliberately avoided Fu Ciyi.
But living under the same roof, we really can’t see each other when we look up.
When I went out for dinner, I met him.
After returning to the room, the two of them walked in tandem even if they didn't talk.
She deliberately slowed down her pace, trying to get farther away from him, but he stopped instead.
The tall and tall figure turned sideways, obviously waiting for her.
Yan Funing finally asked in a low voice: "Do you have something to tell me?"
"I opened the birthday gift last night. I liked it very much."
A smile appeared in the corner of Fu Ciyi's eyes, and his usually elegant and elegant posture was actually a little more romantic and freehand.
The birthday gift that was opened last night...
What is it?
Yan Funing's face instantly turned red.
He grabbed his sleeve and pulled him towards the main courtyard.
I thought someone might hear me standing in the small courtyard, so I pulled the person directly into the outhouse.
Fu Ciyi was confused, and saw Xiao Nizi looking up and staring at him, her fierce look on her face coming out again.
"You, you, you took off my underwear last night and looked at my body?"
No wonder she said her underwear was tight early in the morning.
This gangster is a scumbag!
If she knew kung fu, she would beat him hard.
Seeing that the girl was ashamed and angry, and looking like she was about to cry, Fu Ciyi reached out to touch the top of her hair, but she dodged it.
He had no choice but to take back his stiff palms and said in a low voice: "Who do you think I am? You agreed to my kissing there. I didn't touch or look at the other side."< br>
Yes, I didn’t read it!
Suddenly he came to his senses and looked at her calmly: "Yan Funing, you don't think the birthday gift I opened is you, do you?"
The clothes are indeed tight, he reminded her this morning, just because he didn't want her to strangle them. broken.
Yan Funing blushed and lowered her head in silence.
"I really didn't take off your little clothes last night. Your clothes were loose, exposing your shoulders and..."
The skin on your heart.
He kissed her.
"If you feel aggrieved, you can vent your anger however you want." He leaned slightly, lowered his head, and looked into hers, "How are you?"
< br>The cool tone is surprisingly warm at the moment.
Just like the ice melting in the cold winter, it gradually feels like a spring breeze.
Yan Funing slowly raised her head, her autumn-like eyes reflecting the man's cold and extraordinary face.
"I don't feel wronged."
Jiaojiao's soft tone contained a sonorous and firm meaning.
Fu Ciyi was startled when he heard this, and stood up straight, his eyes still staring at her closely: "You are really not wronged?"
Yan Funing nodded and responded softly.
She knew very well that it would be easy for him to kiss her mouth with his strength.
But he didn't.
What's more, she touched him and kissed him first. She is not an unreasonable person and has no grievances.
The main thing is that I am still afraid of him deep down.
This fear does not seem to be caused by reading a book, but seems to be engraved in my bones.
What makes her even more puzzled is that dreaming about plots in books seems to have become more frequent recently.
She said she was not wronged, and Fu Ciyi felt indescribable joy lingering in his heart.
"I really like the ink stick inkstone you gave me."
The smile in his cold eyes bloomed, and he gently took her hand and pulled her into the study.
The beautiful hand points to the inkstone and ink stick on the desk.
Yan Funing saw it at a glance: "It looks good on the desk." Fu Ciyi opened the brocade box and carefully put the inkstone inkstone inside, as if it were a treasure.
She was surprised: "Why did you put it back?"
"I can't bear to use it."
Yan Funing laughed at him: "How could I not let it go?"
He Frankly: "I really like this thing, so I'm reluctant to use it."
In the past, he used various kinds of ink stick inkstones and saw more. But I really can't bear to use the one in front of me.
Not only did the style win his heart, the main thing was——
She gave it to me.
After chatting about this topic, both of them fell silent suddenly.
Yan Funing returned to the bedroom, while Fu Ciyi was reading in the study.
Late at night, while washing up.
The two met unexpectedly in the clean room.
At this time, Fu Ciyi had just finished washing and was wearing pajamas and pajamas.
Yan Funing saw that the red mark on his Adam's apple had not disappeared, and suggested softly: "Do you want to cover the mark on your Adam's apple with powder? If so, I will help you powder it tomorrow morning."
" Everyone in my family knows that I have traces on my Adam’s apple, but suddenly there are no traces. Isn’t it even more suspicious?”
"Yes, you go to bed early."
"You too, I will go back to the study first."
It rained at night.
As soon as the autumn rain falls, the weather becomes cooler.
When Yan Funing woke up early in the morning, she felt cold.
Thinking it was due to the drop in temperature on a rainy day, I didn't think much and went straight to the restaurant.
Unexpectedly, I had my period in the morning, so I hurriedly returned home.
Fu Ciyi, who was studying in the study, saw her coming back. Not long after, Caiyu came in with a bowl of something.
Then he paced to the bedroom.
Seeing that what Caiyu brought was brown sugar water, he understood and walked out the door without saying anything.
He came back less than two-quarters of an hour later, carrying two bags of groceries in his hand, and went straight to the bedroom.
At this moment, Yan Funing is sewing small clothes.
Seeing him come in again without making a sound, I was about to ask if anything was wrong when I saw him opening two packages of items.
It is a golden oblate soup pottery, and another is a hand warmer with hollow carvings.
All brand new.
"I just bought it." Fu Ciyi pointed to Mrs. Tang, "You will need it these days and nights." Then pointed to the hand warmer, "When the weather gets cold, you can warm your hands."
"Thank you!"< br>
Yan Funing smiled and thanked her, and quietly hid the small garment she had just been sewing under the quilt.
Fu Ciyi saw it and understood what it was. He pretended not to see it, but the tips of his ears turned red.
“You’re welcome, I want to discuss something with you.”
He sat down at the table, not near the bed.
“What’s the matter?”
Yan Funing stood up and looked at the two objects.
"You come with me to Beijing to take the exam after the new year."
Although he knew that Long Chi'an was interested in her, he just wanted her to be by his side.
Yan Funing was puzzled: "Didn't we agree earlier that everyone would go to Beijing?"
"I mean it's just you and me, at most we can bring Caiyu and Xinheng with us."
"Won't Mom, Bei Mo and the others go?"
"It's still unclear whether Chunwei can go to high school." Fu Ciyi explained quietly, "There is no need for so many people to go to the capital together."
Although my mother is blind and has amnesia, she definitely doesn’t want to meet that person again.
But he is different, he has to take revenge.
Yan Funing said softly: "I originally wanted to go to Beijing to find a famous doctor to treat my mother's eyes."
Fu Ciyi didn't say much, and only said: "After the Spring Festival, maybe I can find a famous doctor to treat my mother's eyes." A famous doctor is more convenient."
"That's true," she thought for a moment, and said, "My mother is invisible, so even if I go to the capital, she can only stay in your room before you leave. "(End of this chapter)