Fu Shao, your wife predicted it again

Chapter 230 Young Master Fu's Pampering

Sensing the increasingly cold air around him, Shi Moran secretly pulled his clothes to stop him from erupting.

Fu Yihan looked at her, although he was a little helpless, but it was more pampering.

Although it was hard to bear the pungent smell of perfume, the little wolf cat was happy to play, so he just cooperated.

Seeing him compromise, Shi Moran smiled brightly at him, with such a hint of flattery.

Fu Yihan nodded her nose angrily.

Seeing the interaction between the two up close, Shi Meiting was so jealous that she wished she could kick Shi Moran away and replace her.

"Fu Shao, the caviar should be eaten fresh."

Suppressing the jealousy in her heart, Shi Meiting smiled decently and spoke softly to Fu Yihan.

Immediately, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he bumped into Shi Moran who was on the right with his body.

When Shi Moran looked up at her in doubt, he even showed a provocative expression.

Of course, this was all from an angle that Fu Yihan couldn't see.

Facing Shi Meiting's provocation, Shi Moran smiled at her in a good-tempered manner, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

Shi Moran's indifference made Shi Meiting feel that a punch on the cotton would not have the slightest effect.

A hint of malice flashed in Shi Meiting's eyes, and a bold plan appeared in her mind.

"Fu Shao, please use it."

Shi Meiting took another small step forward, stretching out her hands, as if she wanted to put the caviar on Fu Yihan's table.

However, when she was about to put it on the table, her body shook suddenly, and she was about to fall into Fu Yihan's arms.

At this moment, Shi Moran put his hands on his hips and stood up without any warning.

And her elbows with her hands on her hips hit the softest part of Shi Meiting's upper body.

Being hit like this, Shi Meiting's posture of falling face-to-face instantly changed to falling on her back.

"Ah—bang—"

The severe pain in her upper body made Shi Meiting scream out, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Snapped--"

The plate that Shi Meiting was holding suddenly fell to the ground, and the shattered fragments flew everywhere, scratching Shi Meiting's arm.

"Ah—it hurts."

Shi Meiting held her scratched arm and let out a cry of pain, her delicately made-up face looked extraordinarily pitiful.

In fact, Shi Meiting's butt hurt the most, because when she fell just now, her butt hit the ground first.

However, it would be indecent if Wu Wu covered his butt.

So, instead of covering the arm that was only scratched a little bit.

"Daughter, how are you? Where is the injury?"

Tian Yurong, who came to his senses, immediately went around, helped his daughter up, and asked anxiously.

"Mom, I'm fine, it's just that my hands were scratched a little by the tiles, it's okay."

Shi Meiting said it's okay, but her appearance became more delicate and pitiful.

His eyes were still vague, aiming at Fu Yihan.

However, Fu Yihan didn't even move his head from the beginning to the end.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. If the wound is infected, it will be troublesome. Come on, go to the living room with Mom, and Mom will take care of it for you."

Tian Yurong had a disapproving expression on his face, and then dragged him to the living room.

Shi Meiting frowned and didn't move.

She originally wanted to throw herself into Fu Yihan's arms, but not only was Shi Moran bullied her, but she was also embarrassed.

What a bloody bitch!
"Moran, why did you do that just now?"

(End of this chapter)