Addicted to Doting Wife: President Gao Leng, Please Be Moderate

Chapter 51 Fu Tianji's Abnormality
Fu Tianji knew that she was a bit thin-skinned, and it was not easy to say such a thing, so he didn't make further progress. In fact, he did not expect such a heavy rain tonight.

Qin Xia went back to the room and brought him a thin quilt and pillow, "The pillow and quilt have been washed, you can make up for it first."

"Your?" Fu Tianji smelled a faint fragrance on it, very similar to her deodorant.

"It's mine. I just washed it today." The weather is hot recently, and Qin Xia will wash it once a week to keep it clean.

Fu Tianji frowned, "What about you?"

Qin Xia knew what he was worried about as soon as he heard it, and smiled, "There are still quilts in the closet, and my best friend will occasionally come to stay for a night."

I wanted to give him the one my best friend used, but I remembered that I didn't wash it at the time because I had only used it once. I thought that my best friend would not wash it when he came next time, and I was afraid that he would not get used to it, so I gave him my own.

Fu Tianji stared at the quilt and pillows on the sofa, satisfied with her decision.

"By the way." Qin Xia suddenly remembered something, went back to the room and took out a set of clothes, "This is the pajamas you forgot to take away when you came last time, and something happened later, and you forgot to return it to you."

"It just came in handy." Fu Tianji took the pajamas.

His expression was very calm, but Qin Xia could hear a different teasing, "Then go to bed early, I'm going back to my room."

The door was closed, and no one could be seen. Fu Tianji sat on the sofa, looked at the quilt, pillow and pajamas, and slowly showed a magnificent smile.

In the room, Qin Xia fell on the bed and covered her face, she actually asked him to stay, she was crazy, a few days ago, she pushed him away with her own hands.

After rolling on the bed for a while, I couldn't calm down, let alone fall asleep.

Qin Xia got up, turned on the computer, and checked the mailbox as usual, but there was still no reply, so she continued to write the unfinished script during the day.

The script is a costume drama, the background is the war-torn era, and there are traces in history. She consulted a lot of information before finalizing it.

This writing took two hours, and when she realized it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night, she hurriedly took a shower, and when she went to bed, she suddenly remembered Fu Tianji, by this time he should have already fallen asleep.

Qin Xia thought of her sofa, which was only 1.7 meters long, and Fu Tianji was over 1.8 meters tall. She didn't know how she was sleeping, so she decided to take a look.

Gently opened a crack, it was pitch black outside, the light in the living room was turned off at some point, the light in the room fell on the living room through the crack of the door, I saw Fu Tianji sitting on the sofa with his back facing her.

"Boss, why don't you turn on the light when you're not asleep." Qin Xia came out and turned on the light without seeing his expression. Just as she touched the switch, a voice that was hoarse than usual suddenly sounded.

"Don't turn on the lights."

"Why?" Qin Xia paused for a moment, then looked back at Fu Tianji, who was completely in the dark, and really wanted to see his expression now, she always felt that his voice was suppressing something.

Fu Tianji pretended to smile lightly, as if to comfort her, "It's okay, I just don't like too bright."

Qin Xia raised her eyebrows, she had never heard him say that before, so she turned on the light in the living room.

Looking back, I saw Fu Tianji holding his forehead with one hand, the angle was slightly lowered, and his expression could not be seen.

"What's the matter with you?" Qin Xia didn't believe that he was fine, this reaction was too strange.

"I'm really fine, it's late, you go to sleep." Fu Tianji explained again.

Qin Xia heard a hint of ferocity from his voice, and then noticed his hands. His hands were beautiful, with slender fingers, healthy complexion, and a sense of beauty. At this moment, there were blue veins bursting out on the back of his hand...

(End of this chapter)