Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 30 Deep Memory
"Are you a dog?" He gasped slightly, and slapped her buttocks again with a big "slap".

Lin Ziyu felt that she could bear the pain quite well. Before the wisdom tooth extraction, the anesthesia was not done well. Halfway through the extraction, there was a sudden sharp pain in the root of the tooth, and it would not help if the anesthesia was added later. It survived.

But at this moment, her tears flowed down, hitting Fu Zichen's leg drop by drop, and some of them soaked into his wound.

There is salt in the tears, and the wound is wet with tears, so you can imagine the sourness.

"Lin! Zi! Yu!" Fu Zichen's face turned black and black, his pupils were scarlet, as if he was about to bleed at any time.

Lin Ziyu's head buzzed from his yelling, and she crawled up with both hands and feet. As soon as he grabbed her wrist, she hooked her head and bit his arm again.

Can't beat it, can't she bite? !

Fu Zichen pinched her cheeks and stopped her movements in time, forcing her to look at him.

"Are you still addicted to biting?" He said coldly with a sullen face.

Lin Ziyu looked at him expressionlessly with tears all over her face.

In just one night, the micro-balance between her and him had been broken, and in the days to come, she would no longer have to face this sudden marriage cautiously and make compromises for each other.

She rarely deliberately remembers a person's appearance, but at this moment, she deeply remembers Fu Zichen's face...

A perfect but extremely indifferent face.

……

The next day, blue sky and white clouds, clear sky.

Before Lin Ziyu could go downstairs, Fu Zijin ran towards her with her skirt in her hands, smiling like a flower on her small face.

"Ziyu, Ziyu, the crab roe buns are delicious this morning."

Lin Ziyu raised his eyes to look at her, and saw a piece of orange-yellow crab roe stuck to her bright red lips.

Fu Zijin, whom Lin Ziyu knew when she was a child, mainly dressed in plain clothes, and looked like a lady from everyone.

And now Fu Zijin...

The clothes are really hard to describe, and the clothes on the body are all colorful.

This early in the morning, she was wearing a rose red silk dress with a strict style.

If they met on the street, Lin Ziyu wouldn't dare to recognize her.

Not to mention Tang Wanqiu, her grandma doesn't even like this gorgeous color, it's too old-fashioned.

"Then I'll try it." Lin Ziyu agreed with a smile, only to realize that her voice was terribly hoarse when she opened her mouth.

"Ziyu, do you have a cold?" Fu Zijin tilted her head and stared at Lin Ziyu's face cutely.

"Maybe I caught a cold..." Lin Ziyu smiled awkwardly.

Sitting dryly on the chair in the study all night, the night wind was cold, and she had expected a cold.

"Well, then I'll ask Mama Zhang to make brown sugar ginger tea for you. Although it's spicy and unpalatable, after drinking a bowl and getting a good night's sleep, you'll feel relaxed when you wake up."

Fu Zijin frowned in disgust while talking, before he finished speaking, he ran to the kitchen and yelled, "Mother Zhang, Mother Zhang, make a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea for Ziyu, Ziyu has caught a cold."

"Hey, yes, Miss." There was a brisk answer from the kitchen, and within a few seconds, a fat face poked out from the kitchen door, "Does young mistress usually eat ginger? Can she eat spicy food?"

"Eat, but not too spicy, just slightly spicy." Lin Ziyu replied with a smile.

"Okay, young mistress, I will put less ginger for you."

After Mama Zhang asked, she retracted her head again.

"Ziyu's complexion is so bad? Could it be that he didn't sleep well last night?"

Lin Ziyu just sat down at the table to eat, when she saw Tang Wanqiu, who was dressed elegantly, walking towards her.

(End of this chapter)