False Marriage by Contract: Husband of a wealthy family favors lightly

Ji Xiaoxiao didn't care about seeing Fu Hanshuang's reaction, so she ran to the floor-to-ceiling mirror and kept turning around to look at her figure.

"No, it's obviously not detailed, are you lying to me?"

"How do you understand your previous figure?"

Fu Hanshuang looked at Ji Xiaoxiao, who was confused and unconfident, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Did Ji Xiaoxiao think she was fat like this before?

Sure enough, Ji Xiaoxiao sat back on the bed depressed, and hugged the plush bear beside the bed.

"Isn't my waistline always so fat? What's the difference between before and now?"

Fu Hanshuang understood the truth that women would feel fat no matter what time they were.

Resolutely not to continue discussing this stupid question with Ji Xiaoxiao, Fu Hanshuang hugged Ji Xiaoxiao into his arms.

Put your chin on the top of Ji Xiaoxiao's head: "Go to sleep, I will take you out tomorrow to bask in the sun and get some wind."

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoxiao turned to look at Fu Hanshuang in surprise: "You actually agreed to let me out? Don't you pretend to be someone else?"

"You have a palm-sized birthmark on your waist."

Ji Xiaoxiao fell silent in an instant, and the only ones who could know the birthmark on her waist were her parents, Fu Hanshuang, and herself.

Seeing that the woman in her arms finally stopped making trouble, Fu Hanshuang silently breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes and prepared to rest.

"No, how can you say such private things at will?"

Just when Fu Hanshuang was about to fall asleep, Ji Xiaoxiao suddenly accused him loudly.

"Do you know what will happen if this kind of private matter is known by others?"

Fu Hanshuang, who was woken up, suppressed the anger in his heart: "This is my home, how could there be any problems?"

"Your family can't speak so loudly, can't you whisper secretly?"

Ji Xiaoxiao was still full of righteous indignation, as if she wanted the perfect explanation from Fu Hanshuang.

Fu Hanshuang, who had worked hard all day, lost his patience, reached out and clasped the back of Ji Xiaoxiao's head, and moved his thin lips close to Ji Xiaoxiao's.

"If you really can't sleep, I can also help you exercise."

Feeling the hot breath spraying in her ears, Ji Xiaoxiao blushed instantly.

"The doctor said, I can't have sex with you during this time."

Fu Hanshuang raised Ji Xiaoxiao's chin: "Who told you that exercising must be in the same room? Other parts are also possible..."

As he spoke, Fu Hanshuang slowly moved his slender fingers to Ji Xiaoxiao's red lips, and a hidden fire flashed in his eyes.

Ji Xiaoxiao swallowed hard. As a young girl who has read many novels, she certainly understands Fu Hanshuang's hint.

But that kind of scene can only be seen in the little yellow book. Ji Xiaoxiao thinks it is absolutely impossible to practice it.

"No, no, no, you've been busy all day, go to bed early, I promise not to talk."

Ji Xiaoxiao quickly confessed her love and pretended to be dead, and buried her face in Fu Hanshuang's chest and refused to come out.

Seeing this, Fu Hanshuang suddenly felt a little headache, lay down where he would belong, and quickly fell asleep holding Ji Xiaoxiao.

Feeling the steady movement of her chest, Ji Xiaoxiao looked up at Fu Hanshuang in surprise.

The quiet sleeping face was different from the previous ice-cold one, but the frowning made Ji Xiaoxiao a little distressed.

What is the dream?Can't relax while sleeping?
Ji Xiaoxiao reached out and gently smoothed Fu Hanshuang's frowning brows, and just looked at Fu Hanshuang's sleeping face for a whole night.

It was only when it was bright that Ji Xiaoxiao realized the fact that she hadn't slept all night.

But since he didn't sleep all night, it's not bad for seven minutes and eight seconds in the morning. Ji Xiaoxiao got up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Fu Hanshuang.

But Ji Xiaoxiao forgot a very important thing...

Boom!Crackling...

A crisp and loud sound woke up Fu Hanshuang who was sleeping.

Fu Hanshuang stretched out her hand and pinched the bridge of her nose. Could it be that someone is setting off firecrackers?But how did you come to their house?
The voice continued, and Fu Hanshuang finally found that the woman in his arms was gone, and immediately guessed that it was Ji Xiaoxiao's voice.

Getting up and opening the bedroom door and going out, Fu Hanshuang was about to ask what Ji Xiaoxiao was doing, but found that Ji Xiaoxiao was not in the living room.

When Fu Hanshuang came to the door of the kitchen, Fu Hanshuang instantly felt dumbfounded.

The woman in pink Hello Kitty holds a long spatula with several spoons tied together in her left hand and a pot lid in her right.

After the woman moved the unknown object in the pot with her left hand, she quickly covered her face with the pot cover. The whole process was extremely strange.

Fu Hanshuang finally couldn't stand it anymore, frowned and spoke coldly.

"Ji Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?"

"I'm doing it, love breakfast."

Before Ji Xiaoxiao realized that someone was talking to her, she answered casually.

Immediately reacting, turned to look at Fu Hanshuang, Fu Hanshuang finally saw Ji Xiaoxiao's appearance clearly.

The originally fair face has been stained with a lot of dust, and from time to time, he wipes the sweat off his face with his dark hands.

This made the whole face more difficult to see, but Fu Hanshuang's focus was on Ji Xiaoxiao's face and the small bags on his hands.

"How did you get your hands and face like that?"

Following Fu Hanshuang's gaze and looking down, Ji Xiaoxiao quickly withdrew her hand, and when she was about to answer, there was a smell from the tip of her nose.

"Oops! My dish!"

Not caring about answering Fu Hanshuang's words, Ji Xiaoxiao hurriedly stepped forward to check the dishes in the pot.

Looking at the dishes that could no longer be seen as they were, Ji Xiaoxiao turned around dissatisfied and wanted to argue with Fu Hanshuang.

But when he turned around, he accidentally knocked over the oil bottle, and some of the oil in the bottle splashed on the unturned stove fire.

The flames rose instantly, and Fu Hanshuang quickly reached out and pulled Ji Xiaoxiao into his arms.

Ji Xiaoxiao finally noticed the problem of the fire, and hurried to the bathroom to get a basin of water and came back.

Little did she know that when she ran out, Fu Hanshuang had already turned off the stove.

Silly Ji Xiaoxiao ran back with a water basin: "Fu Hanshuang, hurry up and get out of the way!"

Seeing Fu Hanshuang turned sideways, Ji Xiaoxiao directly poured out the water in the basin.

"How about it, is the fire going out..."

Ji Xiaoxiao asked Fu Hanshuang while wiping her sweat, and suddenly found that Fu Hanshuang was standing in front of her covered in water, and the stove had been turned off.

Fu Hanshuang suppressed the anger in his heart: "Ji Xiaoxiao, you asked me to avoid it to facilitate your aiming, right?"

"I, I didn't mean to..."

He picked up the towel beside him and handed it to Fu Hanshuang: "Don't be angry, just wipe it off quickly."

Fu Hanshuang took the towel in Ji Xiaoxiao's hand, and when she was about to wipe it, she realized something was wrong. Isn't this a kitchen rag?

There was a slight pain in the temple, Fu Hanshuang threw the rag to Ji Xiaoxiao, and quickly walked into the bathroom.

And Ji Xiaoxiao finally realized that the towel in his hand was not a towel, and suddenly felt like crying without tears.