Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 141 Don't Get Angry (2)

Lin Ziyu pinched his palm with her backhand, and changed her words in seconds, "Husband~"

"Ok?"

"Are you... angry?" She asked bluntly.

"Angry?" Fu Zichen was slightly surprised, what did he do to make her think so?

"Yeah!" Lin Ziyu blinked, and her lips curled up, "You didn't talk to me on the way back..."

She also had a stinky face that she owed him hundreds of millions.

Fu Zichen was taken aback, did you?

After thinking about it, I realized that it was really true, rubbed the back of her hand with my fingertips, and said in a low voice, "I'm not angry with you."

If you want to be angry with him, you are also angry with yourself, because he didn't protect Fu Zijin well.

"Then why don't you talk?" Lin Ziyu asked persistently, just wanting to find out who is ugly.

"In two days, we'll take my sister to the suburbs." Fu Zichen changed his answer.

After she said it, he thought about many things, all about Fu Zijin.

I also imagined countless outcomes, deliberated, deliberated, and reconsidered, more cautious and more cautious than signing a large order of several billions, and finally made a decision after thinking about it all night.

Try it.

"Really?" Lin Ziyu grabbed his arm with his hand, and raised his voice a little excitedly.

Before she brought it up, she thought about not doing it this time, and next time, and next time, and next time, and next time, and one day he would agree, but she didn't expect it to be successful once.

"I lied to you." Fu Zichen's tone suddenly became serious again, the tone was exactly the same as when he scolded others with a straight face.

"I don't believe it!" Lin Ziyu pouted her lips, pressed her soft body against his generous chest, and said in a soft voice, "You won't lie to me!"

As soon as she got closer, the sultry fragrance became more intense, lingering on the tip of his nose, Fu Zichen's mood was like willow silk on the river bank fluttering in the wind, unable to calm down for a long time.

The big palm slowly descended along the curve of her back...

……

When she woke up the next day, Fu Zichen was still holding her intimately in his arms. Lin Ziyu blinked her eyes, then blinked again, got out of bed lightly and went to the bathroom. Cui helped her carry the package, squatting by the closet and tiptoely unpacking it.

She unpacked the express box last night, and she just took a rough look at it. She hasn't checked carefully whether the quality is good or not, and whether the version is the same as the buyer's.

The little paw rubbed the fabric on it, um, it was silky and smooth, perfect for summer wear.

After inspecting the quality, he pulled out all of them, shook them, and made gestures on his body.

The color of the fabric is sky blue, it grows to two-thirds of her thighs, and her waist is so wide that she can fit two without any problem.

Instead, when receiving this kind of clothes, Lin Ziyu always returns the clothes with bad reviews, no matter whether the color is beautiful or not, and the texture is good or not.

But this time, she didn't.

He just stuffed the baggy clothes into the closet, squatted down and fished out another gray-pink one.

Compared with the previous one which was seriously ill-fitting, the length of this one was only three inches below her waist, and it was slightly looser, but it was not so exaggerated that it could fit two of her. After all, the sky blue one was not for her in the first place. Bought it, but for someone in the bed.

"Bought new clothes?" Fu Zichen's voice sounded abruptly behind him. Lin Ziyu was taken aback, but couldn't help showing off in a blink of an eye, "Does it look good? My newly bought pajamas."

pajamas?

Fu Zichen glanced at the cloth in her hand again, his brows raised slightly.

This pajamas can be seen to be very thin at a glance, and the color is pink|tender|tender, and how charming she is wearing it.

(End of this chapter)