Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Gong Xianyue's cheeks were a little red, but she still replied in a low voice: "I don't know many things yet, but I can learn them slowly. As long as you want me to learn them, I can learn them."

She said very firmly, looking at the mole on the tip of his nose without blinking.

This was not the first time she had seen this place. She had discovered when Wen Sihe had sex with her before that she liked the mole on the tip of his nose very much, and sometimes she would even take the initiative to kiss it.

Wen Sihe found it funny. Is this mole really that beautiful?
"Do you like this mole very much?"

"like."

She answered decisively and slowly nestled into his arms.

"I think this is the most beautiful part of your body."

To be fair, Wen Sihe's appearance is absolutely outstanding. He looks like a warm and gentle scumbag. He is excellent in every aspect, but no one has ever said that his mole is the prettiest.

He frowned, wondering if Gong Xianyue had any other hobbies?
But when Gong Xianyue looked at this mole, she was very obsessed with it, which meant that she was obsessed with him, and that was enough.

He smiled and slowly stretched his hand along her clothes.

"As long as you like it, baby knows so many things, should I reward you well?"

Gong Xianyue's cheeks turned redder and she was buried in his arms, not daring to answer.

Wen Sihe was very satisfied with her blush.

There is a saying that goes well, a girl's blush is better than any confession.

He softened unconsciously, held her face up, and began to kiss her carefully.

The servants around him all left consciously.

Wen Sihe kissed her for ten minutes before slowly letting go and leaning on the sofa nearby.

"I'll sleep for two hours. If you want to rest too, just lie down with me."

"May I?"

She asked carefully, which showed that she knew in her heart that she would not receive such treatment from Wen Sihe.

"Lie down."

Wen Sihe hugged her and slept on the sofa.

He has always been particular about the quality of his life. The sofa is wide and comfortable, more than enough for two people. But Gong Xianyue couldn't bear to fall asleep, so she kept looking at his face.

Wen Sihe could feel that hand lingering on the mole on the tip of his nose, and he couldn't put it down.

He said he would only sleep for two hours, but he slept until evening and did not wake up.

Gong Xianyue woke up when it was time to make dinner and started to go into the kitchen to work on dinner.

Probably because she had been lying on the sofa with Wen Sihe for so long, she was almost visibly happy.

Even the servants felt her happiness, but it was difficult to remind her that Wen Sihe was so tired because he was with another woman last night.

But Gong Xianyue seemed to have forgotten this. At least during the dinner preparation, he was beaming with joy.

Wen Sihe woke up and started eating immediately, then washed up and was about to go out.

When he went downstairs, Gong Jianyue happened to finish washing the dishes.

"Do you want some soup tonight? I'll boil some and put it in the pot so you can drink it when you come back in the evening."

Wen Sihe has many friends, and Qiu Yang is just one of them.

In his daily life, he is either drinking or on the way to drink, so everyone knows that the female companions around him change frequently.

"I won't drink tonight."

"But didn't you just say you had a stomachache? I will add a lot of Chinese medicinal materials to this soup."

"I told you not to drink."

Wen Sihe became a little impatient after telling her several times, mainly because he couldn't adapt to having a woman in his family, and she was also a woman who was always asking for help.

He opened the door and was about to go out, but at this moment Gong Xianyue's voice came again.

"Then can I follow you out? I promise not to cause any trouble for you."

Wen Sihe originally wanted to refuse immediately, but when he thought of the group of people he was going to meet tonight, a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

Those people are good at tossing women. Maybe Gong Xianyue will give up after suffering a loss tonight.

"Okay." (End of Chapter)