Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Fu Tingyu pursed his lips and said nothing.

Gu Yan had no choice but to threaten him: "I warn you one last time. If your wound opens again, it will be disabled by you."

After speaking, he began to deal with the wounds in a huff.

Seeing that he kept silent, Gu Yan couldn't help but ask, "What is so good about her? Let you do it at all costs?"

Fu Tingyu, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened Chinchilla: "She is my woman, and the best."

Gu Yan snorted coldly, "It's just nameless, look at your pride."

"She is mine from the inside out."

When Fu Tingyu said this sentence, his tone was emphasized.

Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, as if he understood the real reason for the opening of the wound on his back.

"Aren't you afraid of your hands being scrapped?"

"Isn't there you?"

"..."

He still wants to curse! ! !

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At night

Qin Shu made a cup of hand-ground coffee with only a small amount of milk. She remembered that Fu Tingyu did not add sugar when drinking coffee, so she did not add sugar either.

She grinds the coffee beans by herself, soaks them in water, and adds milk to give them a strong aroma.

Because Fu Tingyu is busy until late every day, coffee at this point is the most suitable.

Qin Shu took the brewed coffee and went to the second floor.

Mother Wang saw it and couldn't help but said to the passing housekeeper: "The young lady became virtuous after she came out of the study. I just saw her personally grind coffee beans and make a cup of coffee for Fourth Master to drink."

Shi Guanjia said: "This is a good thing, and it also shows that a couple can only have feelings when they are together."

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Qin Shu walked to the door of the study, holding coffee in one hand, raised the other hand and knocked on the door twice, then opened the door and walked in.

Looking at the desk, he saw Fu Tingyu sitting in front of the dark coffee desk, in a black suit with a navy blue shirt inside, which made the man feel very abstinent.

When the door was pushed open, Fu Tingyu moved his gaze from a pile of projects to the door, watching the girl walk step by step, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

Qin Shu walked to the desk under the gaze of the man, put the coffee in his hand in front of him, raised his eyes and glanced at the man, and said softly: "This is freshly ground coffee, I didn't put any sugar in it. You drink some first, OK Deal with things mentally."

Fu Tingyu lowered his eyes, watching the cup of the coffee cup still steaming, his slender fingers took the coffee cup to his mouth, took a sip, the water was slightly hot, and it could still be eaten.

As she said, the coffee has no sugar.

Immediately, he drank the coffee all at once, and his elegant and noble temperament was not diminished, but it seemed to be tasting.

Qin Shu felt a little happy when he saw that he had finished drinking all the coffee he had made himself. When the man put down the coffee cup in her hand, she said, "Be busy, I'll go back to read."

Before the man could speak, Qin Shu took the empty coffee cup in his hand and turned to leave. The long hair like seaweed moved lightly with her, just like her at this time, full of spiritual energy, no longer a breath of energy. He looks dead.

Fu Tingyu watched the girl walk out of the study, and was lost for a moment, but Boer's behavior was abnormal.

Thinking of what she did during that hour at noon, she shouldn't have such an attitude.

Or was she the compromise she made in order not to let Shen Yaohui trouble herself?

Thinking of this possibility, his eyes instantly cooled down.

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