Born to be pregnant

Chapter 70 She Is My Fu Shaoqian's Woman

Tang Mowan was inexplicably changed by the foreman. She didn't know why for a while, but the foreman told her: "The guests inside are very important, don't mess it up for me, or Miss Xie won't be able to keep you."

Tang Mowan was startled: "Foreman, don't leave such an important guest to me. It's my first day here, and I'm not familiar with many things."

"The guest personally ordered your name, what can I do, go in quickly, be smart." The foreman seemed to be very distressed.

Tang Mowan was trembling, how could she let others roll her name in person.

This is an elegant box with bamboo charm. She took a deep breath at the door, knocked on the door, and then opened the door and entered.

The smiling face that was originally full froze in place when he saw the half-smiling face facing her sitting inside.

Fu Zimu, why is he here?
The beautiful woman at his hand climbed up to his shoulder softly and bonelessly, bit his ear and teased: "Zimu, you see, everyone is hungry, hurry up and order food."

Fu Zimu waved his left hand and curled the corner of his mouth slightly: "Okay, come on, waiter, order."

He pretended not to know her, Tang Mowan smiled again, stood by and handed over the menu: "Miss, please order."

The woman took the menu and picked it up, but Fu Zimu's eyes kept falling on Tang Mowan's body. Tang Mowan leaned forward slightly, holding an ordering iPad in his hand, and seemed to focus all his attention on ordering. above.

But Fu Zimu's eyes were too direct and hot, which made her feel uncomfortable all over, so she could only take the time to ask and answer with the woman to relieve her pain.

"Okay," the woman put down the menu, looked at Fu Zimu with a smile, "Zimu, I've ordered, what do you want, let me order for you."

"No need," Fu Zimu looked at Tang Mowan and said calmly, "You can help us decide."

Tang Mowan frowned, how did she decide, she just came here for the first day, and she just knew a thing or two about those signature dishes, let alone other dishes.

The woman was also slightly dissatisfied: "A waiter, what do you know, Zimu..." She kept shaking Fu Zimu's arm, her soft voice seemed to melt people, and Tang Mowan heard it all the time. They all had goosebumps.

Seeing the thick gauze wrapped around Fu Zimu's wrist, Tang Mowan's eyes froze slightly: "Okay, then I'll serve the food first, please wait a moment."

Life is always good and not bad.

It's not too bad, I just met Xie Yiren and Fu Zimu, so it must be a matter of time to meet Fu Shaoqian, but so what, if she doesn't steal or grab food with her own hands, there is nothing to be ashamed of .

After adding some light special dishes for Fu Zimu, she placed an order.

Then wait for the food to come out of the kitchen and bring it to them.

It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as I opened the door, I saw the men and women inside were entangled with each other, hurting my hand, but it didn't hinder Fu Zimu's skill in picking up girls. One hand can also seduce a woman who wants to die. , panting.

However, this is a restaurant, not a hotel. Tang Mowan lowered his eyes, put down a few dishes without saying a word, said please eat slowly, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." But Fu Zimu called out and stopped her.

"Sir, is there anything else?"

"Of course, otherwise why would you ask me to stop you." Lazily, with a sinister look on his face, he stretched out one foot, and the shoelace on his foot was untied, and he said, "I don't have one hand. , help me tie my shoelaces."

"Zimu, I can help you..." As soon as the woman opened her mouth, Fu Zimu swept her away sharply, and she was so frightened that she immediately fell silent.

Tang Mowan knew that he was deliberately embarrassing her and embarrassing her.

But she hasn't experienced anything, she smiled and said: "Okay, please wait a moment."

After putting down the tray at the side, she turned back, and the woman who was walking with Fu Zimu widened her eyes, watching Tang Mowan bend over, and the whole city smiled to help him tie his shoelaces: "Okay, sir, and Is there anything I can do for you?"

Hearing this, Fu Zimu smiled coldly: "Will you take the service on the bed?" Hearing these words, the woman beside him also frowned slightly.

Tang Mowan was naturally unhappy in her heart, but she also smiled: "I believe you will be very satisfied to have such a skillful lady beside you serve you. I'll go and see if the other dishes are ready."

The woman looked at Fu Zimu flusteredly, and acted like a baby: "Zimu, you... tell me what you want... What can you say to a girl who is like that kind of fried green beans, Zimu, we..." said Then he leaned up to kiss Fu Zimu's mouth, but Fu Zimu pushed him away, "Eat."

Although Tang Mowan was quite angry after he came out, he couldn't get angry, and several dishes came out one after another, so he could only continue to serve them.

When they went in again, the two of them didn't do any more flirting. Tang Mowan put a bowl of freshly baked corn soup in front of the woman, and went around to give Fu Zimu borscht.

But unexpectedly, the woman picked up the soup to drink, but the bowl was too hot and she couldn't hold it stably. She accidentally overturned it and spilled it all on Tang Mowan's body.

The thick soup was freshly baked, and all the boiling hot water was poured on Tang Mowan's insteps. She only wore a pair of simple cloth shoes, and she had no resistance at all. The borscht was almost overturned, but Fu Zimu took it for her with quick eyes and hands.

The pain began to spread from the back of her feet. She bit her lower lip tightly, pushed Fu Zimu's hand away and staggered out. Fu Zimu immediately stood up and chased her out, took her hand and went to the bathroom.

The foreman noticed the situation here and rushed over to check, but Fu Zimu warned her coldly: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

He didn't even look at it, so he dragged Tang Mowan into the nearest bathroom, squatted down himself, and helped her slippers, she was wearing silk stockings, he wanted to use his hands to pull them off, but his hands were injured, so he couldn't do it at all force.

Tang Mowan hurriedly stopped him, ignored the stockings, and directly put her feet into the low sink next to the cleaning that used to clean the mop. The cold water rushed down, and she immediately sucked in the air from the pain.

Fu Zimu only experienced this kind of pain this morning, so he naturally understands how she feels now, her heart is aching slightly, and she wants to help, but she can't.

The door of the men's restroom was gradually filled with people, Tang Mowan realized that she had entered the men's restroom, but she couldn't care about anything else at this time, the cold water rushed on the wound, and the intense pain made her almost bite her lower lip broken.

Fu Zimu saw that it was almost done, so he turned off the tap and asked her, "Can you still go?"

With slight tears in her eyes, she gritted her teeth: "Yes."

But as soon as the foot hit the ground, it hurt.

At this moment, Fu Zimu hated his hand for not being able to live up to expectations, so he could only helplessly say: "Be patient, I will send you to the hospital."

"Ah——" Every step I took was like stepping on the edge of a knife. Tang Mowan didn't want to cry, but her eyes were really full of tears. The scalded area on the back of her foot was very large, and a little force was like a knife cut on her. body.

Fu Zimu was angry and impatient, seeing Tang Mowan suffering and being powerless, he had no choice but to explode his anger at the woman following the crowd, glared at her viciously, and warned: "You dare to touch my woman, Wait for me!"

The woman flinched, almost crying in fright, she just wanted to teach Tang Mowan a lesson, how could she expect such a serious disturbance.

Tang Mowan sighed, it was clear that it was an innocent disaster.

Zhang Xiaoman followed, and Huarong paled when she saw such a scene: "Mo Wan, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Tang Mowan gritted his teeth, resisting the pain, "Go ahead, I'm fine."

Fu Zimu asked someone to find a wheelchair, but he couldn't find it for a while, so he cursed damn it, and tore off the gauze on himself.

Tang Mowan was startled: "Fu Zimu, what are you doing!"

"Shut up!" He pulled off the gauze, revealing the blood stains on the wound. Tang Mowan was terrified to see it, but he bent down to hug her, completely ignoring the wound on his hand: "Let's go, go to the hospital."

But at this time, another pair of slender and warm hands stretched out from behind and put them on Fu Zimu's shoulders. When Tang Mowan raised his head, he saw Fu Shaoqian, who stood out from the crowd, standing behind Fu Zimu, and his nose felt sour. The aggrieved want to cry even more.

Fu Zimu also turned his head, and when he saw Fu Shaoqian's face as silent as water, his face suddenly sank.

Fu Shaoqian smiled lightly: "Zimu, this is your little aunt, but leave the rest to me." Glancing at Fu Zimu's wound, he continued, "I can take care of my woman myself. , you go to the hospital with us."

Stepping forward, Fu Shaoqian picked up Tang Mowan and strode out.

I don't know why he is here, but the important thing is that he came and really appeared.

Leaning in Fu Shaoqian's arms, his warm breath rushed towards her face, she actually somewhat understood why Xie Yiren loved him so persistently, and how happy it was to be doted on by such a radiant man.

However, after getting in the car, his face remained rigid, the cold and hard lines were as deep as a chisel, and there was no sign of ablation. The pain from the back of her foot diverted her attention again. She pursed her lips, and the pain Go to confrontation.

"Oh, why didn't Fu Zimu get in the car." Fu Shaoqian obviously called him, but he didn't follow.

Fu Shaoqian scoffed lightly: "The Duni Bodhisattva will not be able to protect himself when he crosses the river. Do he still have the energy to take care of others?"

She curled her lips and turned to look at him again: "Then why did you appear there, such a coincidence?"

"I also want to know, why did you appear there, dressed like that, and still feel so wronged to be my woman, Fu Shaoqian? Wouldn't you ask me for money if you were short of money? Did I not give it to you or something."

gave.But she didn't want it.I don't know why he said that I am Fu Shaoqian's woman, which always made her feel sweet and comfortable.

So is he her man?
But that doesn't seem to be the point, the point is: "I can't ask for your money, I'm not really married to you, I'm not that shameless, and you've helped me a lot, I have hands and feet to support myself .”

"Then look at what you are doing now, do you think it's worth it?"

She argued hard: "It was just an accident. It's not worth it or not. Accidents happen every day. It's not a big deal for me. It will be fine in a few days."

Her calmness annoyed him.

"It was Fu Zimu who made you like this, and you don't care? If I don't show up, you will let Fu Zimu carry you away, right?" He had actually witnessed all this in secret, including Fu Zimu Help her slip her shoes, help her flush...

She scratched her head: "I don't know." It should be, after all, the wound really needs to be treated.

He suddenly fell silent.Tang Mowan didn't want to talk either. She wasn't the kind of person who was taken care of by him. He bought her so many things, but he wouldn't even accept a small square scarf she gave her. It is expected to stand on an equal footing to have a dialogue, say more and make more mistakes, and say less and make fewer mistakes, so is it right not to say it?

In the cranky and pain all the way, I came to the hospital.

The emergency room at night is still busy.

Tang Mowan was placed on a rest chair on one side, watching Fu Shaoqian go in and out of registration to pay the bill, and then a doctor came down from upstairs, and the nurse pushed her into the dressing room next to her.

After this period of fermentation, the back of the foot became red and swollen. It was already swollen, and densely packed small blisters began to appear on the surface. Fu Shaoqian said to the doctor, "Director Zhang, I'm sorry to trouble you at such a late hour."

Is the doctor in front of you the director?Tang Mowan went to peek at the name tag on his chest, and it turned out that he was the chief physician of the scald department.She was quite flattered by her small burn, but it must be because of Fu Shaoqian's face, so she smiled: "Boss Fu is too annoying, it should be, I will help Disinfect her wound, let's treat it with some medicine." He said while shaking his head, "But I don't know what's wrong today, you guys came in one after another."

"Fu Zimu?" Fu Shaoqian guessed.

The director nodded: "The one who came here early in the morning is also completely unrecognizable."

Fu Zimu's blisters are all up, and the gauze was wrapped after the doctor treated them. Tang Mowan's blisters are still there, and the director said: "I can only do this first, and go back without touching the water and take good care of it. I will prescribe some medicine for you, take it on time, and you should be fine in a few days."

"Okay, thank you, Director Zhang." Fu Shaoqian told Tang Mowan to wait here, and went to get her the medicine himself.

Later, he drove her back in person.

But Tang Mowan looked down at the work clothes on her body, and suddenly remembered: "Oh no, my bag and clothes are still in the dining room."

Fu Shaoqian turned the car around and sent her to the restaurant again.

Tang Mowan was very unaccustomed to his silent cooperation. She squirmed her lips and tried to break the rigid situation: "Well, why did you happen to be there?"

"With Fu Zimu, you don't want me to appear so soon, do you?"

"How come, don't say that, Fu Zimu also appeared there by accident, and he brought a woman there, if it wasn't for that woman, I wouldn't have been hurt." She curled her lips in disdain .

Fu Shaoqian glanced at her from the corner of his eye, but there was still an inexplicable emotion spreading in his heart.He was dragged to dinner by the group of people who participated in the foundation laying ceremony today, and he really did not expect to meet Tang Mowan, Fu Zimu, and the scene where he helped her slipper and almost tore her stockings.

I didn't want to show up at first, but I couldn't help it in the end. I showed up, but I regretted it a little.

Because he couldn't explain his mood, he chose to remain silent again.

The restaurant is still open, and the farce just now seems to have come to an end with the departure of several parties.

Chen Mo waited at the door, and when he saw Fu Shaoqian came back, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Boss Fu, you are back, go and have a look quickly, Boss Wang lost his temper, without you, I can't hold back."

Seeing Tang Mowan limping towards the locker room, he turned serious and said, "You wait here, I'll go and have a look."

When she came to the locker room, Tang Mowan found that the door of her cabinet was open. She couldn't help but feel nervous. She moved to the side and looked, and was even more shocked. All the things in the cabinet were gone, leaving only a note. : I took the things. If you want to get them back, please come to me at the address below. The signature of the signer is Fu Zimu.

hateful!Is it necessary to force her to submit?There are too many trivial but important things in the backpack, how can they be taken away.

She walked out with a straight face, but saw Chen Mo standing outside the door, she couldn't help being surprised: "You?"

"Miss Tang." Chen Mo bowed slightly, with a gentle and refined appearance.

Tang Mowan blushed a little, and bowed in embarrassment: "Hello."

She seemed to see the figure of the person she had not seen for a long time in Chen Mo. Although the appearance was completely different, but the temperament was exactly the same, she couldn't help being a little dazed.

When Fu Shaoqian came over, he saw Tang Mowan staring at Chen Mo for a moment, his eyes were bright and shining, and he was even shy and timid, and his displeasure immediately hit his heart.

In fact, Chen Mo felt a little apprehensive when Tang Mowan watched him, and when he saw Fu Shaoqian striding forward, he quickly reminded her: "Miss Tang, Mr. Fu is here."

"Ah, oh." Tang Mowan came back to his senses, and smiled embarrassedly again, Chen Mo quickly moved away from her.

Fu Shaoqian's complexion was not good, and he seemed to be a little colder than before he went in. First, he told Chen Mo: "You can accompany me for the rest of the dinner."

Chen Mo left in response, and he stared at her in work attire again: "Where are your clothes, why haven't you changed yet?"

She quietly spread out the note in her palm: "The clothes were taken by Fu Zimu."

He then unfolded the note, read the content on it, crumpled it into a ball, threw it into the wastebasket next to it, and said without looking up: "Let's go, go and get the clothes back."

Since Fu Zimu wants to provoke, he will accept it.

It's just that this woman seems to have some unusual feelings for Chen Mo.Does she like Chen Mo's type?

She walked slowly and had some difficulty following her. He didn't take much care of her, so he just sat in the car and waited for her.

Returning to Tianfu Shanggao, where she and Fu Zimu's new house belonged, Tang Mowan thought about how to get the clothes, but Fu Shaoqian took out his mobile phone and called Fu Zimu. After a while, the call was connected. Fu Shaoqian said succinctly: "Zimu, I'm downstairs. I'll bring down Tang Mowan's things, so I won't go up."

After cutting off the phone, the waiting time was extremely long and difficult, especially because Fu Shaoqian kept a face all night, which made Tang Mowan more careful about his words and deeds.

I thought Fu Zimu was going to procrastinate for a while, but I didn't expect to come down quite quickly. At night, he was still wearing a suit, with a royal blue square scarf pinned to his chest.

Square scarf——Looking at the familiar square scarf, Fu Zimu returned her bag with the corner of his mouth slanted, and she took it over and started to flip through it. Fu Zimu smiled at Yan Yan, looking like a nobleman: "Tang Mowan, since you gave me this square scarf, it's only right for me to keep things for you. You don't have to thank me. Well, I have to go out, uncle, bye."

He gracefully got into the white BMW next to him, leaving Tang Mowan stunned.

When will she give him a square scarf? It's obviously that she bought it for Fu Shaoqian, okay?
Depressedly, she raised her head to look at Fu Shaoqian, only to find that his eyes were cold and frightening, and a nameless anger was burning in his eyes, which made her feel timid, not knowing where she had offended him again.

He restarted the car without saying a word. Along the way, he didn't say a word.

When she arrived at the villa, she was anxious. He threw her a bunch of medicines, and went straight to the study without even saying a word.

She stood in the huge living room, staring eagerly at the direction where he disappeared: "I don't know why, why are you losing your temper? Really, a man's heart is a needle in the sea."

The doctor told me not to touch the water, and washing my feet became a luxury, so I could only wash my face and wipe it lightly, and then I went to bed.

On the top of her room is Fu Shaoqian's study, and today he can sleep well, it is very quiet, and the sound of his footsteps upstairs can be heard very clearly.

Usually he is not such a person. I don't know why he walked back and forth like this today, which disturbed her from falling asleep at all.

Later, several times, I finally fell asleep, only to be woken up by the sound of his footsteps. His footsteps sounded chaotic and disorderly, as if he was walking aimlessly. This shows that he also has troubles that cannot be solved. and mind.

Tang Mowan was strictly prohibited from going up to the third floor. He picked up his phone and looked at it. It was almost eleven o'clock, and he seemed to have finally calmed down.

She let out a breath and continued to lie back on the bed. The wound on her instep was still painful. Sleep was too precious to her, but after she wanted to fall asleep this time and was disturbed by his footsteps, Tang Mowan Finally can't bear it anymore!
He grabbed the phone and called him, and immediately said: "Fu Shaoqian, what the hell are you doing, you don't want to sleep and let people sleep? Don't make this kind of noise again, it's so noisy, it's annoying!"

After yelling, before he could respond, he hung up.Of course, her heart was still beating violently. Look at her, she scolded everyone.

It was finally quiet upstairs, but the pain began to torment her in the middle of the night, and lasted most of the night.

After almost a sleepless night, all the blisters appeared the next morning, and the swollen feet were scary.

She wanted to cry, but she couldn't even find a shoe to wear.

As soon as I landed, it hurt even more, let alone walking, what should I do, can't I go to work today, do I need to ask for leave?
Just thinking of Lu Lifeng's artillery fire made Tang Mowan feel terrible.

Uncle Fu knocked on the door outside: "Miss Tang, are you up yet?"

"Get up." She hurried to open the door with pain.

Outside the door, Uncle Fu was holding a tray with a few light breakfasts on it: "Master told me, I will bring you upstairs for the next few days, so don't go down. In addition, he will also give you Dr. Lu called and asked for five days off for you, so you can take care of it with peace of mind, I will put this breakfast on your bedside for you, and I will collect it later after you eat it."

Tang Mowan was a little dumbfounded.

Fu Shaoqian asked for five days off for her?Does that mean that she doesn't have to endure Lu Lifeng's bombardment?
Immediately, my mood was like a bird flying freely outside the window, so beautiful that it was a little bubbling.

This is also a blessing in disguise.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Fu, but I can go by myself, don't bring it up for me, I'm not used to it."

"This is what I should do. You're welcome. You still need to lie down to take care of your leg injury. You should eat first."

Uncle Fu is a loyal person, and Fu Shaoqian will do what he tells him. Tang Mowan knew that no matter what he said, it was useless, so he had to let him go.

After breakfast, Uncle Fu came to take the bowl away. Before leaving, he said that it would be delivered at eleven o'clock at noon, and he would not disturb her at other times.

Well, I lay on the bed and stared at the clear blue sky outside the window for a while. Wherever I could, I turned on the computer and started writing my thesis.

But today I can't write this thesis anymore, because many problems trouble her, she needs to consult a lot of information, but only the school's intranet can access the library's literature library, suddenly she thought of Fu Shaoqian The densely packed collection of top-secret literature and books that I saw last time in the study room is really no less than that of the library.

But he expressly prohibited her from going up to the third floor.If he found out by trespassing...wouldn't he be able to eat and walk away?

Seeing Uncle Fu trimming flowers and plants in the garden downstairs, it is true that he will not come up for a while. Fu Shaoqian is working in the company, so naturally it is impossible to come back temporarily. He rested his chin in front of the computer and thought about it. If you can get this annoying paper done, it will be a big deal.

So, dragging an injured leg, she sneaked up to the study on the third floor.

She has been to this study several times and is no stranger to it.

The floor has just been waxed, and the light can be seen. The desk is tidy and meticulous. You can completely imagine the earnest look of the owner sitting on the large leather chair behind it.

The bookshelf is really big. When I got closer, I realized how small I was. I really don’t know how Fu Shaoqian got those books on the top. Looking around, there was nothing like a ladder for her to climb. Crawling, even if she could, her foot would not allow her to do such a thing.

But there are so many books in the collection. With just one glance, she saw many long-lost psychology research books that the professor only mentioned in class but never found in the library.

Her eyes lit up, and she immediately took down one of the books. Many of her professional questions could be answered in it.

The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu.This kind of words can only be understood thoroughly when you deeply integrate into the book.

Because of her eagerness to explore, she didn't notice the passage of time at all. When she felt her neck was sore, she put down her book and glanced at her phone, only to realize that it was already ten forty.

Oops, it's been more than an hour now.

Uncle Fu will deliver meals at eleven o'clock. If he finds out that he has stolen into Fu Shaoqian's study, he will definitely be scolded.

She didn't dare to fold the corner of the book, anyway, she still had to come in the afternoon, so she put it upside down on the table.

As soon as she sat back at the computer desk, Uncle Fu brought her lunch, and she greeted her with a smile: "Uncle Fu, you are so punctual."

Fu Bo hummed: "Miss Tang, let's have lunch."

"Uncle Fu, you can call me Mo Wan from now on, don't call me Miss Tang, it's too unfamiliar."

Uncle Fu said: "No, I'm a servant, and there must be rules in everything. It's polite for you to call me Uncle Fu, but I can't break the rules. Let's eat, I'm leaving."

Hey, the stubborn old man, the deep-rooted traditional concepts, Tang Mowan no longer insisted, because his heart was attached to books, so he ate fast.

When Uncle Fu came to clean up the dishes, she was typing desperately, and Uncle Fu did not forget to explain the dinner time: "Miss Tang, I will bring you dinner at six o'clock."

"Okay, thank you Faber."

It was only twelve o'clock at this time, and it was six o'clock in the evening.Fu Shaoqian usually arrives home before seven o'clock.

That is, she has six long hours to stay in the study.

The mood is as beautiful as the scorching sun outside.

After confirming that Uncle Fu was going to take his lunch break, she sneaked up to the study on the third floor.

She finally knew why Fu Shaoqian lived here. Looking out from the balcony outside the study, she happened to be able to see the most famous lake in the city. The surface of the lake was sparkling in the sun.

There is a white pagoda farther away from the lake, with a panoramic view of the water and mountains. Open your arms and take a few deep breaths, and suddenly feel refreshed and comfortable.

He really enjoys it.

There is also a set of bamboo tables and chairs on the balcony, with purple sand teapots and fruit plates on it, and a hanging chair next to it. In the summer afternoon, it is backlit here. Sitting on the hanging chair, holding a book in one hand, Eating a few slices of fruit with one hand is really a great enjoyment in the world.

But at the end of the Tang Dynasty, she didn't dare to eat the fruit plate, and she didn't dare to drink the tea. These were newly replaced by Uncle Fu. If Fu Shaoqian found out that someone had touched them, he would know that someone had come in, so she only dared to sit on the hanging chair. dangling dangling.

If you read for a long time, you will get tired and your eyes will feel a little uncomfortable.

She got up from the hanging chair carefully, and slowly moved the study room. Suddenly, she felt dark in front of her eyes. It took a while to get used to the darkness, but it still hurt a little.

He rubbed his eyes, waited for a while, and after confirming that there was no problem, he looked around and found that although his room was below the study, this study connected all three rooms, so the area was surprisingly large. There is also a small gym setup not far away.

Treadmills, spinning bikes, sandbags, well-equipped, everything you need, and a pair of boxing gloves placed next to the sandbags. He kept making footsteps upstairs yesterday. Could it be because he was hitting sandbags?
If you think about it, it's quite possible.

She couldn't help but stepped forward to pick up the glove, held it in her hand and stroked it, imagining how he would punch a sandbag here with the glove on, the sweat on his face dripped down his handsome face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch lightly. Smile, that picture must have a powerful beauty.

As if she was exploring, she touched and looked around in this study room, but at four o'clock in the afternoon, she felt very tired, so she put the book back in its original place and went downstairs quietly.

After going downstairs and resting on the bed for a while, Uncle Fu brought her dinner up, and she asked, "Uncle Fu, what about Fu Shaoqian, is he coming back for dinner tonight?"

Uncle Fu shook his head: "The young master just called back. He has dinner tonight, so he won't come back to eat."

"Oh." Tang Mowan was slightly disappointed, and would not think about it anytime soon.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoman had already gone to work in the restaurant, so Tang Mowan called her and explained to her what happened.

Zhang Xiaoman apologized to her, and Tang Mowan smiled: "What stupid things are you talking about? It's not your fault. Okay, but I won't go to work these days, so the clinic will have to work harder for you, and the restaurant, you alone People are fine."

"It's okay, I can handle it."

"Well, then you go to work, I hung up."

Steal the floating life for half a day.

After staying in this villa for such a long time, she even took a good look at it. She knew that there was a home theater screening room on the second floor, and Fu Shaoqian didn't come back so early, so she took the instructional video given by Lu Lifeng, hoping to use the best picture Observe and learn in the effect.

She set the ringtone for her mobile phone, and it would end before eight o'clock, so that she would be too absorbed in watching and forget the time. If Fu Shaoqian who came back bumped into her, wouldn't it be embarrassing for everyone.

The disc was pushed into the DVD player, and she nestled on the sofa, wearing a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses, put one foot on the coffee table and the other on the sofa, and hugged a pillow in front of her chest, holding it seriously. Good attitude to study.

This time she watched it from the beginning. She already had experience with the first three poses, so she fast-forwarded a few poses, starting from the fourth pose to get familiar with the opponent's body.

The so-called familiarity with each other's body means that two people lie on the bed frankly, look and measure with their eyes, including being familiar with the most private parts.

If she and Fu Shaoqian continue, they will reach this point.

The last time she stumbled into his study room by mistake, she saw the scene of him changing clothes. His beautiful and smooth abs often dangled in front of her eyes. The teaching male model on TV in front of her was not bad looking.

But it may be because of the Europeans and Americans, the whole body is covered with black hair, it looks a bit disgusting, and it doesn't arouse her interest very well.

Fu Shaoqian's is completely different, with the bronze abs shining faintly under the light, it's delicious like a piece of dark chocolate, making people want to touch it and take a bite.

Thinking about it, she giggled and laughed. She was like a starving ghost. When she saw Fu Shaoqian, she wanted to eat him and disassemble him. Is this really okay?

The men and women on the TV were still familiar with each other, but she couldn't help but bring in the scene, imagining what it would be like when Fu Shaoqian and herself got to this point.

So, I felt that my whole body was getting hotter and hotter. The picture on the TV was like the source of evil that seduced her into committing a crime. She shook her head vigorously and pressed the off button. It seemed normal but she would feel blushing and heartbeat The picture suddenly disappeared from the front.

Sitting alone in the empty and luxurious audio-visual room, she held her chin, and finally touched her hot cheek and sighed. She was really unprofessional, so let's continue watching tomorrow, so she didn't take the disc away.

Limping back to the room, the phone alarm rang, it was already eight o'clock.

Fu Shaoqian has not come back yet.

She is like a wife who is waiting for her husband to return late. The room is always lit, and she looks out of the window occasionally, but there is no roar of the car, which means that Fu Shaoqian has not come back yet.

Leaning against the head of the bed, he continued to focus on the thesis.

Before she knew it, at eleven o'clock, she felt drowsy, yawned twice in a row, and looked out the window again, but there was still no movement.

Only the street lamps in the garden below were shining brightly, and the plants and trees below were very clear.

What kind of entertainment is going to be so late, the restaurant will be closed at this moment, and only places like nightclubs and foot bath shops welcome all-night guests.

But Fu Shaoqian shouldn't be someone who likes nightclubs.

It's hard to say, if he wants to accompany the client, if the client likes it, of course he can only follow.

Hey, what was she thinking, she really lost to herself, why should she speculate on his life.

Her mind was in a mess, she was obviously very tired and wanted to sleep, but there was another voice in her heart telling her that she couldn't sleep. Fu Shaoqian hadn't come back yet, and she was deadlocked in this kind of battle between heaven and man, where she wanted to sleep but dared not sleep ...

(End of this chapter)