Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 197 Live Material (1)

Maybe it was stimulated by the breakup. Afterwards, Fu Zichen changed girlfriends every three days, "topping" various little pink pages became commonplace, and by the way, successfully squeezed out Lu Si and became the number one flamboyant young lady in City B.

In the past, when Lin Jianjun and Li Suxuan chatted about Fu Zichen in their spare time, they still felt a little regretful. After a good child, everything changed.

"Tch, he didn't change, but his essence was exposed." Lin Ziyu heard it at that time, and he answered the sentence calmly.

"You child, how do you talk? He is your good friend Siqi's little uncle." Li Suxuan flew over with a sharp look.

"To tell the truth." Lin Ziyu shrugged indifferently, paused, and added very firmly, "If it were my dad, I would say the same."

"I only have you|Mom." Lin Jianjun on the side grabbed his wife's shoulders and expressed his opinion very quickly.

"Oh, it will be miserable for anyone who marries him in the future..." Li Suxuan sighed regretfully.

"That's not necessarily true, what if his wife enjoys it?"

Probably it was the rebellious period at that time, and the rebellious mentality was heavy. Lin Ziyu wanted to say something to her parents and come out with a different style.

What she never expected was that many years later, she would be the one who married Fu Zichen.

She doesn't know whether she enjoys it or not, but it's really bad.

He rubbed his forehead with his fingertips and told himself not to think about it.

The past is over, and the future for her and Fu Zichen is still very long.

But even so, she was still angry, and when she got home, she plunged into the study.

"It's getting late, Mrs. Fu." Fu Zichen reminded her implicitly.

"Suddenly I am so inspired that I will fight until dawn." Lin Ziyu turned on the computer and replied without raising her head.

That's right, at this time she suddenly had an inspiration, especially when writing the plot of the scumbag, just follow the example of Fu.

Fu Zichen: "..."

Why doesn't inspiration come early or late, but why does it come when I'm going to sleep when I get home?
He stopped at the door of the study for about a minute, then turned and went back to the master bedroom.

As soon as he left, Lin Ziyu immediately raised his head and glanced at the empty doorway, his little | mouth curled in displeasure.

Humph, big pig's hoof!

My wife doesn't know how to coax her when she is angry.

There was a crackling sound as the hands tapped on the keyboard, as if they had a grudge against the keyboard, and they vented all their anger on the keyboard, and the speed was soaring all the way.

About 2 minutes later, Fu Zichen came again and changed his slippers.

Because Lin Ziyu heard the "slap" sound of the slippers hitting the ground.

However, he concentrated his energy and continued to code without looking sideways, without giving him half of his eyes.

If she raised her eyelids to take a look at this time, she would find that Fu Zichen had gone to change into his nightgown, his chest was slightly open, his chest muscles and abdominal muscles were exposed a lot.

Strong and powerful muscles, looming, extremely tempting.

He had deliberately made a noise, but the person who was sitting in front of the computer and writing the manuscript seemed not to see him, so Fu Zichen pretended to cough twice, trying to get her attention.

Tsk, I am not curious about what you are doing.Lin Ziyu cursed in her heart, and Man Ruo's ten fingers tapped on the keyboard more happily.

She was knocking on purpose to listen to him.

See, you are not as good as my manuscript!
"Wife." Fu Zichen walked to the desk unhurriedly and called out to her.

"What are you doing?" Lin Ziyu replied angrily.

He has called her, she can't pretend not to hear.

"Do you want to provide you with some material?" Fu Zichen smiled solemnly and lured her to talk to him.

(End of this chapter)