Born to be pregnant

Chapter 107 Going up to the fourth floor, sharing the same bed
Tang Mowan's mind was in a mess, but when he saw the scarf he put at the entrance, he felt extremely sad.

Fu Shaoqian lost Lu Yunshen's scarf, wouldn't she have to buy one tomorrow and return it to him!
Although Fu Shaoqian gave her a card worth more than 100 million yuan, she still felt tight.

She thought that she had lent all the money she had to Zhang Xiaoman, and she hadn't even paid the tuition fee. In the past, Peng Yuan called her card in advance, but this year, she didn't call. Maybe she felt that she was with Fu Shaoqian. , so there is no need to pay her tuition anymore.

She still felt that she should do an internship as soon as possible to find a job, at least to earn the postgraduate fees for the second half of the year. She rolled her eyes, and she fixed her eyes on Fu Shaoqian, who was cleaning the dishes, watching his long fingers handle those greasy dishes. The dish, however, felt as vivid as an oil painting, and it didn't feel disgusting at all.

Sensing her gaze, Fu Shaoqian raised his head, and she grinned at him, with a clear hint of flattery in her eyes.

The movement of his hands didn't stop: "Tell me, what's the matter."

"How do you know something is wrong with me?" Tang Mowan asked in surprise.

Fu Shaoqian rolled his eyes lightly: "It's written all over your face that you have something to do."

She said in embarrassment, "I, can I ask you to borrow 5000 yuan first? In addition to the last time I got it, I will return it to you when I get an internship."

The movements of his hands slowed down, and his black eyes were cold: "Why do you need to borrow money? Didn't I give you a card? If you want to use money, you can just take it from it."

"I know, but..." She scratched her head, and her bright eyes suddenly dimmed. They are not relatives, so why should she always use his money with peace of mind? All expenditures should be approved by him. Last time I had to help Zhang Xiaoman.

"No, but, you can use it if you want. You don't need to report to me. I will try my best to satisfy you with what I can give you." He said it calmly, but it set off a huge storm in her heart. wave.

How much can he give her?Including the love she longed for?Even a little bit.

Seeing his figure walk into the kitchen, she quickly brought in the remaining dishes, and grabbed the gloves next to her to put them on: "I'll do the dishes!"

Although he could even serve the dishes as gracefully as he could play the piano, Tang Mowan always felt that asking him to do the dishes was beyond her imagination.So she took over the job at hand.

Fu Shaoqian didn't go out either, just watched her tidy up quickly, with skillful movements and elegant posture.

She cleaned up the kitchen in less than 10 minutes. After he looked at it, he clicked on the picture, with a faint smile on his face: "Good job, let's go to rest."

"and many more!"

Fu Shaoqian turned around slowly: "Is there anything else?"

She stared at her toes, hesitated to speak: "I...you...you just said that you will give everything you can, right?" She used a lot of strength to finish this sentence.

He raised his eyebrows noncommittally: "Yes."

Her eyes glanced at the direction of the stairs, and Fu Shaoqian's quiet eyes turned: "Do you want to go up to sleep with me?"

Is she acting too obvious, or Fu Shaoqian really knows her too well?

"Can you?" She subconsciously asked back, and the meaning was expressed very clearly.Although she couldn't do it now, she could do it tomorrow, maybe in the morning.

Because today is really the last day.

he?The handsome and clear facial features are carved like an ax chisel, whether it is the eyebrow line, nose line, or the tight lip line, they all reveal the thickness of the deep sea.

Tang Mowan waited nervously, but didn't hear his answer, but saw him step up and walk upstairs. After walking a few steps, he turned his brows and looked at himself with a blank face and frustrated self-esteem: "Didn't you want to come up?" What? Then what are you doing there?"

This is, the default meaning?Her disappointment was instantly replaced by joy.Immediately kicked and compromised and followed.

Her farthest range of activities is limited to the third and fourth floors, which is really like a forbidden area that she has never set foot in. With a strange and curious exploration, she followed Fu Shaoqian to the territory on the fourth floor.

The layout of the fourth floor is completely different from that of the lower floors.After Fu Shaoqian opened up all the rooms, he re-divided them.She stood on the opening, looking at the fully transparent tempered glass design above her head, she was speechless in shock!

In a space of more than 200 square meters, he isolated a wine cabinet, a cloakroom, a bedroom, and a bathroom, that's all.

The black and white baroque decoration is simple and reveals a low-key luxury. There are several abstract oil paintings hanging on the wall. She can't really understand those abstract lines, but the ones that can make Fu Shaoqian hang here must be genuine works.

His bedroom is extremely large, connected to the cloakroom, and the built-in wardrobe is perfectly made of black marble to present a beautiful and magnificent effect. This is simply his kingdom.

The sight line on the third floor is considered wide, but standing on the balcony outside his bedroom, you can overlook the whole city. The moat is like a jade belt, passing through the center of the city.

And when you look up, you can see the sky full of stars, no matter it is windy or rainy, no matter how the outside world rises from east to west and changes from west to west, you can lie in it and enjoy it peacefully.

It is luxurious, but it is by no means luxurious. His decoration is simple, it can be said to be mediocre, but it is by no means mediocre. There are no extra decorations in his room, but everything necessary, even a hanger, is custom-made from abroad. back.

She thought of how Zhang Xiaoman was so busy with his father's hundreds of thousands of medical expenses, and how she worked hard for thousands of dollars of living expenses. She finally understood that birth was unfair from the very beginning.

Don't believe the bullshit that you can change your destiny.Even if there is, it is only for a small number of people, just an example.

She was completely shocked and speechless.

She suddenly understood Fu Shaoqian, if this was her world, she would not allow others to enter.

It's like his blessed land, his heart, which keeps his truest side and hides his most secrets. Tang Mowan's entry means that he will completely expose himself and lose it again and again.

"What are you still doing, don't you want to sleep? Then go take a bath."

"I...I didn't bring my pajamas..." She came up in a hurry, she didn't bring anything, her face started to flush again, "Well...I'll go downstairs to wash, I'll come up later."

She almost ran away.

Seeing her fleeing like a rabbit, Fu Shaoqian could only shake his head.Looking around, there are only traces of his life here, just like his heart that has been dusty for a long time. He has closed this world and no one can covet it. Tang Mowan's entry means that this world has opened up again.

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Tang Mowan hesitated between the strawberry pajamas and the sexy red silk pajamas, and finally chose the red silk pajamas without hesitation!

After taking a quick shower, she put on the looming red pajamas. Under the light, her two slender white legs looked like the finest uncut jade, shining with a lustrous luster. Tang Mowan bit her bright red lower lip and decisively stood outside. Put on that naked strawberry pajamas again.

She ran very quickly, thinking that he must still be taking a bath, so she pushed the door open in a hurry, but after opening the door,

The first thing she saw was the bath towel around her waist, then the flat and well-defined abdominal muscles, and then the strong and rigid chest muscles. She slowly raised her head and saw Fu Shaoqian's black hair was wet and transparent. Drops of water dripped from the tip of his hair, slowly descending along his facial features like a sculpture of a master craftsman, flowing over his tall nose bridge, thin lips, and graceful chin, towards the protruding Adam's apple and go.

She swallowed her saliva intently, her eyes stared straight, Fu Shaoqian's figure paused for a moment, and he regained his composure, but he still did not forget to remind: "Remember to knock on the door next time."

"Oh."

She saw him walk into the cloakroom, and when he came out again, he had already put on a white silk nightgown.He held the bath towel that was originally around his waist and threw it into the clothes basket next to him, then he lifted the quilt and got on the bed.

His bed is huge, even better than the one in the honeymoon suite of the Sanya Hotel. The difference is that his bed sheet and quilt cover are dark blue satin, and under the soft light, there is a luxurious light of Weiya.

He lay in it, picked up a bedside magazine and flipped through it. Tang Mowan seemed to be watching an advertisement, which included pajamas, sheets and quilt covers, and even the big bed on his body.

On the other hand, the strawberry pajamas she was wearing were really clumsy and difficult to see.

Seeing her still standing there stupidly, his eyes were deep: "Aren't you cold? Standing there all the time, still don't want to sleep?"

cold.

"Ah-choo—" she sneezed appropriately.

He sat on the bed with disapproval on his face, lifted the quilt beside him and said to her, "Hurry up and go to bed, you have to go to school tomorrow, and I have to go to work."

All was silent, and the twilight was deep.

Tang Mowan was lying on the bed, and the stars seemed to be within reach.A question arose in her mind without hesitation: "Then what if it rains and snows, do you feel that the raindrops and snowflakes will fall on you?"

Faced with her almost silly question, Fu Shaoqian took the remote control next to him, and the two curtain panels with good light-shielding performance slowly closed together, starlight, moonlight, all disappeared, it was like an ordinary room without any the difference.

She laments the invention of high technology.

Fu Shaoqian put down the magazine, got under the quilt, and got ready to sleep.

The fresh and unfamiliar environment and Fu Shaoqian's presence made Tang Mowan feel extremely excited.But the bed was too big, and they were lying on both sides of the bed, as if there was a gap between them. She pouted dissatisfiedly, realizing that the bed was very cold, she suddenly turned over twice, and then rolled over to Fu Shaoqian's side. Holding his arm carefully, he said softly, "I'm a little cold."

His arm was close to her soft figure, with a beautiful curve, and the direct, gentle and delicate touch told him a true message.

"Tang Mowan, you are here to sleep, not to tell you to do anything!" His voice was deep and hoarse, and there was a strong sense of warning in his words.

She smiled softly: "I know, I'm just cold, I'll warm up a bit, and when I get hot, I'll go to sleep next to me, don't worry about me, go to sleep, good night."

(End of this chapter)