Fu Shao, your wife is a little arrogant

Chapter 872
Fu Sishen deliberately pestered Shi Xian and whispered in her ear, "Honey, it's time to sleep."

Luo Lijiang on the other end of the phone felt a sharp pain in his heart when he heard such a gentle voice.

Knowing that they were married and living together, they still felt uncontrollably jealous.

Shi Xian's ears went numb, she almost collapsed, pushed the person behind her, then gritted her teeth and calmly said to the person on the other side: "Luo Lijiang, I don't want to have any entanglement with you , whether you and Jiang Yuewei divorce or not has nothing to do with me, that's all."

over the phone.

Luo Lijiang wanted to say something more, but Shi Xian didn't give him a chance. The moment the phone was hung up, his heart felt empty and uncomfortable.

After hanging up the phone, Shi Xian came out of Fu Sishen's arms immediately, and she turned her head with a look of reproach.

"Fu Sishen, I'm on the phone, what are you doing?"

Who is like this?
Fu Sishen directly hugged the woman on the sofa, and kissed her with jealous eyes: "Is it getting late?"

Shi Xian was picked up suddenly and grabbed his skirt nervously, her fair face was stained with an unnatural blush.

"Stop making trouble...let me down..."

But after saying the words of refusal, the whole person fell into the soft-soft big-******** with weightlessness.

It is different from the strength of last time.

This time the kiss was very gentle, breaking Shi Xian's rationality bit by bit.

So gentle that she never had a chance to say no.

The longing for more than ten days not only took root in Fu Sishen's heart, but also merged into a long river.

He doted on Shi Xian's everything, and tried his best to make her forget the unhappiness before.

Shi Xian was taken to another world by him in a daze, and she sensed the indescribable enthusiasm through her fingertips.

Just as Fu Sishen was putting his heart and soul into it, the cell phone by the bedside rang, and Shi Xian woke up as if from a dream.

She pushed him, then her voice trembled unconsciously, reminding him kindly: "The phone..."

Fu Si was still indifferent after hearing this deeply, he gently kissed her forehead, and after a while Shi Xian's twitching hand was also cut on top of her head by him.

"Fu Sishen... answer the phone..."

Shi Xian didn't give up. She didn't seem to have decided whether to be with him or not. The misunderstanding was resolved, but she always felt that she still needed some time to buffer.

She was really sad, and she had some complaints about Fu Sishen's way of handling the problem.

I haven't had a good chat yet, and I feel like I won't be able to talk anymore after sleeping.

"Don't be distracted."

Fu Sishen just ignored the phone call and said it was not long or short for more than ten days, but it also caused him a lot of suffering.

Shi Xian couldn't help but be distracted. She turned her face away and said to him seriously: "Quickly answer the phone, or you can go to the guest room to sleep."

Does this man have bad ears?
It was so loud that it could be regarded as inaudible.

Fu Sishen was tortured to no avail by the woman, sat up and stretched out his long arms to fish for the bad guy's mobile phone.

Without even looking at it, he said to the person on the other end, "You better have something important."

Hearing his resentment, Zhou Chuling guessed it, and joked with a smile: "Brother Shen, you are so angry that I almost think you are dissatisfied, come on, I won't bother you anymore, just to tell you that the batch of red wine It’s here, and someone has sent it to you.”

Zhou Chuling didn't get an answer, so the man on the other end hung up the phone.

As soon as Fu Sishen lowered his head, he saw the woman handing him a small box, her tone was not salty, but her attitude was extremely firm: "This is for you."

Ever since the quarrel, Shi Xian felt that some things should not be too fast. A woman's mood also depends on the man's attitude.

No less sincerity.

Fu Sishen took it in his hand, and suddenly froze for a moment. Looking at Shi Xian's calm and slightly red face, he said two words in a relaxed and natural tone: "Young."

Then he waved his hand rashly.

The next second, the box was ruthlessly thrown into the trash can.

Just as Shi Xian wanted to react, he was covered by a strong black shadow, and all his words disappeared in his throat...

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