The mystery husband is a little bad

She fell into her own thoughts again, and did not know how Fu Zhongting would begin.

As a result, she kept her eyes open and waited for a long time in the dark. She couldn't help but feel confused when she didn't see any response from the men around her. Then she heard the sound of even breathing from her side.

Her hot heart seemed to be gradually cooled by a basin of cold water splashed on her head.

He's asleep? Did he really fall asleep like this? She was lying next to him dressed like this, and he even managed to fall asleep?

Zhong Jiaqi felt an old blood stuck in her throat, unable to extricate herself from the pain.

She forced herself to bear the indignation in her heart and waited for a long time. Fu Zhongting was still unresponsive. She really fell asleep. She could not help beating her chest and shaking his feet. She asked him what he meant.

But in doing so, he seemed to be too reserved, as if he was dissatisfied. He could not help being a man. She was a woman, could not help it?

So she thought and thought, thought and thought, but she could not put it into action.

But even if it's a long night, it's a long night. If we don't do anything else, we'll be blind all night.

At last she could not help but ask in the dark, "did you sleep?"

The people around me didn't respond.

Zhong Jiaqi bited his lips and pushed the man around her. At last, the man around her responded and asked, "what's the matter?"

What's the matter He really doesn't understand the style, is it silly or how it is? Zhongjiaqi suddenly doesn't want to talk with him. The joy just now seems to disappear in a moment.

She turned around angrily, turned her back and said, "nothing, sleep."

……

Before long, she heard a low and deep sigh coming from behind, like a feather, as if scratching her ear, making her feel itchy, almost unable to control herself, but she finally grasped the quilt corner, took a deep breath, and didn't let those feelings show.

Then a hand fell on her shoulder and asked softly, "asleep?"

"Dead asleep." She replied angrily.

Hearing this, Fu Zhongting laughed again: "angry?"

"What I'm angry with, what I'm angry with."

Women are so duplicative. It's clear that they are going to die because of the anger in their hearts. However, they have to behave as if nothing happened.

In fact, Zhong Jiaqi hates her appearance and is afraid that Fu Zhongting hates her small family. But now, she is really angry in her heart, so she has to face Fu Zhongting with a clear and righteous expression. She can only roar in her heart. She can't do it. I can't.

Fu Zhongting's hand, put it through his back, and hugged her to his arms. Her smooth back was close to his strong chest. At the ironing place, her skin was like a fire. Zhong Jiaqi's heart beat uncontrollably and violently.

Fu Zhongting's face was close to her ear and said, "I just think you must be very tired today. You need to have a good rest. Unexpectedly, you are really energetic."

Zhong Jiaqi's ears were burning hot. She swung her elbow and hit her back. She said to Fu Zhongting, "if you let me go, I will go to sleep."

"Well, sleep. Let's sleep together."

"Beautiful you, who would like to sleep with you, you let me hear."

"That's my energy. Please cooperate with me."

……

"You big rascal!"

"Ah, light, light..."

The continuous barking sound in the room sounded, for a long time, and finally all the extra energy was released.

Zhong Jiaqi's face was tired and satisfied, and she fell asleep.

Fu Zhongting has been embracing her, the body close together, unwilling to release.

Until the next morning, the doorbell rang.

They stayed up until dawn last night, but they haven't slept for long. Zhongjiaqi just felt a headache and couldn't help drilling deeper into the quilt.

Fu Zhongting was also woken up. He looked at the clock on the wall. The doorbell outside was still ringing. He would not stop opening the door. Seeing Zhong Jiaqi's unbearable appearance, he got up and went to open the door.

When the door opened, Han Jing stood at the door, immediately picked up the breakfast in his hand, smiled at Fu Zhongting and said, "Zhongting, I know it's time for you to get up. Let's eat together after I buy your favorite breakfast."

Hearing this, Fu Zhongting immediately wrinkled the eyebrows into a Sichuan character. He knew that it was time to get up, but he didn't expect Han Jing to be so persistent and haunted. Even though he had come up last night, he came back now. Would he like to have breakfast with him? Fu Zhongting had forgotten nothing about the woman who only stayed for a short time in her life. Seeing that Han Jing was about to come in, he immediately leaned against the door and said, "I'm sorry, this is a private place. Please don't intrude."

Hearing this, Han Jing was embarrassed. She looked up at Fu Zhongting and her expression seemed to be hurt: "Zhongting, don't do this, I'll go to the queue to buy it for you in the morning..."Han Jing was shocked by the mark on Fu Zhongting's neck before she finished saying the rest. Then, as soon as she looked down, she caught a glimpse of the shoes Zhong Jiaqi left at the door last night.

It's not a high-heeled shoe, but it's a woman's style at first glance.

And a series of marks on Fu Zhongting's neck have fully explained this. When she saw it, she took a breath of air-conditioner at once. She would rush into it if she could not believe it.

"Han Jing, what are you doing?" Seeing this, Fu Zhongting immediately stood in front of her and didn't let her do anything wrong.

But Han Jing was greatly stimulated at this time, and shouted directly, "Fu Zhongting, you have hidden a woman in the house!"

Fu Zhongting was very unhappy: "this is my business. It has nothing to do with you. Miss Han, if you don't leave again, I will have to call the police."

"OK, you call the police. Let the police see what you have done."

Hearing this, Fu Zhongting felt very funny: "Miss Han, are you too lenient to forget your identity? I'm a single man. I don't need to report to you about finding a girlfriend. Please leave!"

"What's the matter? It's so noisy."

At this time, Zhong Jiaqi, who was sleeping in the room, frowned and opened the door.

Han Jing looked at the door at this time. Zhong Jiaqi was unprepared. They met each other directly.

Seeing Han Jing, Zhong Jiaqi's drowsiness suddenly disappeared. She stood there pale, and then heard Fu Zhongting say, "go ahead!"

She turned around and left. Han Jing was stunned for two seconds. Then he shouted at her back, "you are the fox spirit who seduces him when you learn these shameful things at a young age."

Zhong Jiaqi's back is frozen. Fu Zhongting was furious: "Ms. Han, you have enough! My business is not up to you. Please leave now! "

"Zhongting, you --"

facing the angry face of Fu Zhongting, Han Jing only felt angry and annoyed. After shaking his sleeves, he turned away.