Her Sniper

During the day, all the scenes in Fu's family came to my mind.

Wen Shishi was organized into a small group by him. He held her tightly in his arms and said, "in fact, it's nothing. I think of the grievances I've suffered in my mother-in-law for so many years, and I feel very weak."

"Well, what else?" Mr. sniper asked softly.

"And I think it's not worth it. I could go to a famous school, but my uncle raised me. I can't be so selfish and only care about myself. Even for my uncle's sake, I can't ignore sun Sijing. "

Mr. sniper reached out and rubbed the top of her hair. His voice was calm and clean: "poetry, in fact, life is one choice after another. It doesn't matter if you make the wrong choice and bear the consequences. The next time you are faced with a choice, you must think more about yourself. "

Wen Shishi thinks that Mr. sniper is a bit like an elder.

"Mr. sniper, may I ask you a question?"

He said, "well," you ask. "

"This year How old are you? "

"Are you so curious about me?"

Wen Shishi was a little embarrassed: "I know, it's your privacy. It's all right. I'm just asking. You don't have to answer. "

"Good girl," Mr. sniper said, kissing her forehead, "now it's my turn to ask you a question?"

Wen Shishi gave him a timid look and nodded.

"Do you still love Fu Yicheng? I want to hear the truth. "

This question is a little difficult to answer.

To tell you the truth, she and Fu Yicheng were strangers before they got married. They had no emotional foundation. They didn't even talk about love, so they were forced to get married.

It's also a coincidence that when she was working part-time in a coffee shop, she saw that grandfather Fu was suffering from high blood pressure. In a hurry, she didn't have time to respond, so she sent him to the hospital. Thanks to the timely delivery, grandfather Fu came back. The first thing he woke up was to ask Fu Yicheng to marry her.

At that time, not only Fu Yicheng, but also she was startled.

But grandfather Fu's illness can no longer be stimulated, and at that time sun Sijing also needed a sum of money to study abroad. She tried her best to raise money, but it was not enough. Grandfather Fu gave her the money, which was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.

In this way, she became Fu's wife because of her kindness and Fu's strength.

After four years of marriage, in fact, to some extent, she can understand Fu Yicheng's indifference to her.

At that time, she thought, people say that as long as she takes good care of her mother-in-law and takes good care of Fu Yicheng's daily life, one day he will find his good fortune. In this process, she paid labor, but also paid some feelings.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Mr. sniper said, "to be fair, you can't answer my question."

Wen Shishi said, "thank you."

"You never have to say thank you to me." Mr. sniper took her hand and played in the palm of her hand: "poetry, you have to learn to be confident."

Confidence?

Wen Shishi gives a wry smile. Sun Sijing is right. She has no educational background and outstanding talent. What confidence does she take?

"Mr. sniper, how long will you keep me?"

Sniper chuckled: "what do you think?"

"I don't know," Wen Shishi shook his head, "but anyway, you gave money to save my uncle. As long as you haven't abandoned me, I will do my part well. What do you want to eat? I can make it for you. If not, I can learn it. "

"Poetry, I want a partner, not a nanny." Sniper said helplessly: "forget it, I'll teach you later. Let's take a look at what you're cooking, eh? "

Wen Shishi jumped out of his arms and gave him a brief introduction of his rather rich dinner: "steamed bass, stir fried vegetables, braised spareribs, and a corn radish soup Is that ok? "

Meat and vegetable match, balanced nutrition, bright color.

"Good."

Sniper sat down at the table, his hand was stuffed with a pair of chopsticks: "if you don't like it, just tell me, I can adjust it."

Mr. sniper took a perch, tasted it, and then put his chopsticks on the vegetables.

Wen Shishi's craftsmanship is indeed very good. Although it's all home-made, there is no lack of color, fragrance and a small bowl of rice. Before he spoke, Wen Shishi had put another bowl of corn soup in front of him and looked at him eagerly.

"Poetry." He put down the dishes.

"Ah?" Wen Shishi sat up straight, like a pupil waiting for the teacher's Criticism: "is it against the taste?"

"It's delicious. It's all my favorite dishes, but --" sniper sighed. "Can you stop looking at me like that?"

Wen Shishi didn't respond: "I...""I'm a normal man, any man can't stand the way you just looked at me, understand?"

Sniper looked at her still half ignorant state, slightly open mouth did not respond to the appearance, feel itchy in the heart.

He drank a bowl of soup, picked up the man and threw it on the bed.

Wen Shishi was startled, holding his shoulder and exclaiming.

In the whirl of the sky, she had fallen into the soft mattress, and Mr. sniper propped himself up on her, breathing heavily.

He exhaled hot and humid air, spray on her face and neck, which means self-evident.

It was only at this time that Wen Shishi reflected what he had just said.

"That..." She explained in vain: "I didn't mean to stare at you, I just want to know if you are used to my cooking..."

"Well," Mr. sniper began to kiss her eyes, "have you cooked for Fu Yicheng many times?"

"He seldom goes home," Wen said

"Well Is he gentle or rough compared with me

Wen Shishi was stiff.

This time she understood that Mr. sniper was saying On the bed.

She was embarrassed: "can I not answer this question?"

"Yes." Mr. sniper's kiss had slipped slowly, and landed on her small mouth, which opened and closed, and he was wandering around the corner of her lip.

He seemed to particularly like the corners of her lips and lingered for a long time.

It's also a morning of oversleeping.

Wen Shishi was awakened by a phone call from Meng Xiaoxia.

After looking at the time, it turned out that it was more than ten o'clock. She really got up late day by day.

In the past, when I was at the Fu family, if I didn't get up at 6:30 in the morning to make breakfast, my mother-in-law would have a bad temper again. Now when she wakes up in 2307, she feels relieved.

"Hello, Xiao Xia?"

Meng Xiaoxia's voice was so excited: "Shishi, we are all cheated by sun Sijing. You don't have any tubal blockage at all!"