Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Fu Qingye took Jiang Manxue out of the kitchen and rubbed the top of her head, "Go and sit on the sofa. There are snacks in the cupboard on the coffee table. Don't eat too much, or you won't feel sick to your stomach later."

Jiang Manxue ate two marshmallows, which tasted sweet and soft. There was still a movie playing on the TV, and the wind chimes rang softly from time to time. Everything was so pleasant.

However, she couldn't sit still.

Curious, curious, very curious.

Feeling itchy in my heart, I wanted to see what Fu Qingye was doing.

A trace of slyness slipped through her eyes, she didn't wear slippers at all, and just walked there quietly with her bare feet.

No one in the kitchen, no one in the cloakroom, no one in the gym, huh?Where did you go?

With suspicion, Jiang Manxue searched all the way, and finally heard a rustling sound.

bathroom?
Jiang Manxue was even more surprised. What have you been doing in the bathroom for so long?bath?To the restroom?

Tiptoeing to the bathroom, he saw Fu Qingye hunched over, washing something.

I have never seen him like this before, as if a flower from the high mountains suddenly fell into the mortal world, shedding all the hard shells, leaving only the most gentle inside.

Shirt cuffs rolled up to the elbows, fireworks, all the coldness is gone
The sound of running water rustled, and Jiang Manxue stood at the door, watching him washing clothes, and couldn't help being fascinated.

But... there is a washing machine, what is he washing?
But after a while, Jiang Manxue knew what he was doing.

Fu Qingye turned sideways slightly, revealing what he was holding.

Under...underpants, her...underpants with a bunny pattern on them.

boom!
This time it wasn't that her face was flushed, but she was burned directly, so that no one knew her last name.

"you you……"

Jiang Manxue's voice suddenly seemed to be stuck, and she couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

She felt as if she had fallen into an embarrassing situation, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she couldn't move forward or retreat.

Fu Qingye was scrubbing seriously, but it was this serious gesture that made her feel even more ashamed.

He wanted to run away immediately, but his feet seemed to be rooted and unable to move.

"Xuexue?" Fu Qingye turned his head to see Jiang Manxue standing at the door, and stopped scrubbing his hands.

The smile spread to the corners of the brows and eyes.

How to describe that smile?
It's like countless flowers blooming silently in a spring night, and countless prosperity is noisy in this momentary smile.

Jiang Manxue stared blankly at Fu Qingye's hands, the black lace panties were just hanging on his fingertips, with a little foam.

So ordinary, yet so...pure love, lust.

The roots of the ears were burning, and the saliva was swallowed in the throat, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Fu Qingye asked while rinsing off the foam on the underwear, wringing out the water, and hanging it on the small hanger.

The movements are methodical, not hurried or slow.

The dim warm light came in through the blinds, reflecting a calm and peaceful scene.

He hung the little rabbit on the clothes rail before washing his hands.

After finishing everything, he straightened his clothes, put the watch aside on his hand, and walked to Jiang Manxue's side.

"Uncomfortable?" Fu Qingye saw that her expression was a little strange, and reached out to touch her forehead.

"It's hot, have a fever?" Fu Qingye frowned, and led Jiang Manxue to the sofa.

Jiang Manxue couldn't react anymore, so she followed him to the sofa obediently and obediently.In fact, she didn't know how to react, as if everything she said or did was embarrassing at the moment.

"Is there any discomfort? I'll ask the doctor to take a look." Fu Qingye was about to make a phone call as he spoke.

Only then did Jiang Manxue come to her senses, she hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and shook her head.

"No...no discomfort."

After finishing speaking, he felt a little shocked, lowered his head, and remained silent for a while.

Fu Qingye looked at her drooping eyes, the eyelashes were like a small fan, blinking and blinking, a slight blush on her tender face spread to her chin, then to her earlobe, and finally to her slender neck, slipped down.

It makes people feel itchy.

Wanted to take her back to his nest, kiss her, rub her, and eat her in one bite.

But for a moment, Fu Qingye understood the reason for Jiang Manxue's blushing appearance.

How good he is at guessing people's hearts. This shrewd person, who can even be said to be cruel and cunning in his bones, has nothing to hide from him.

"I'm shy." Fu Qingye chuckled, and raised his hand to rub Jiang Manxue's head.

Hearing this, Jiang Manxue really wanted to bury herself in the ground.

The ostrich mentality is nothing more than that.

Hey, how can you not be shy.

This little thing that was close to him was washed by his hands. Such an intimate act is more intimate than skin-to-skin contact, more touching, and more shaking, especially when he still looks natural.

This is even more embarrassing.

"If you're shy, will you wash it back for me later?" Fu Qingye asked with a chuckle while raising his brows.

Jiang Manxue was taken aback for a moment, then bit her lip and nodded.

"Ah."

Fu Qingye just said it casually, how could he know that this little fool would agree, and he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

"We are going to live a lifetime. I should be nice to you. Why are you ashamed..." With a sigh, he sat beside her and pulled her into his arms, kissing her earlobe with a low voice.

From before to now, we should be the closest people in this world.

You should get used to it, and you must get used to it in the future.

Without Lu Sichen, you are mine alone, my own Xuexue.

My youthful dream is finally firmly in my hands now.

The long and narrow eyes are slightly drooping, covering complex thoughts, all the deceitfulness and viciousness inside are covered up.

He is weaving a net, weaving a net that covers the sky and the earth. The purpose is very clear, and the only prey is Jiang Manxue.

You are mine and must be mine in the future.

That night, Jiang Manxue woke up from the darkness.

Only then did I realize that there was a strong gust of wind outside the window, blowing in from the gap in the window, making the gauze curtains rattle.

Lightning flashed across the night sky, instantly bright as day.

Thunder roared, louder than louder.

Jiang Manxue squeezed a corner of the quilt tightly, and buried herself in the quilt, but her whole body was still shaking.

She was afraid of thunder, too scared.

While trembling, suddenly there was a soft knock on the door.

Fu Qingye spoke softly outside the door, "Xuexue, it's me."

Jiang Manxue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief for no reason. She suppressed the trembling in her throat and forced herself to say, "Please come in."

Fu Qingye held a night light in the shape of a snowman in his hand, and placed it on the bedside.

He smiled softly and said: "The thunder was too noisy, I couldn't sleep, I passed by the door of your bedroom, and heard noises in your room, so I knocked on the door and came in to see you."

After he finished speaking, he continued: "There is nothing else, I will go back first."

"do not……"