Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Without waiting for him to reply, he laughed again, "Anyway, it's okay if you're not satisfied."

Fu Jingting put down the spoon in his hand, and he pushed the empty bowl forward, "I'm done eating."

The implication is obvious, you clean up.

Xu Qingcheng sat without moving, "The nanny is much cheaper than me, are you out of your mind to spend so much money for me to wash the dishes for you?"

She gave him back exactly what he had said.

Fu Jingting raised his eyes. He picked up a strawberry with a fruit fork and asked her, "Isn't the nanny also able to cut fruit?"

Xu Qingcheng ground her teeth, she was angry and wronged, if she didn't like him, let it go, she could choke with him whatever he said.

But she likes it, so every word he said is just a handful of salt on her heart that was already in a mess.

One knife after another cut her heart and soul, anyway, the pain won't die, so the pain will be healed slowly.

Xu Qingcheng put down her fruit fork suddenly, she got up and walked directly to him, took advantage of his movement of holding the fruit fork to put the strawberry on it into her mouth, grabbed his shirt, leaned over and fed the strawberry into his mouth.

The soft and juicy pulp is crushed in the mouth, and the sweet taste of strawberries is between the lips and teeth. The aunt who sells strawberries said that the strawberries grown in her own greenhouse have just been picked and delivered directly. They are fresh and sweet. Let her taste it taste.

She tasted it and thought it was delicious, so she bought a big box and wanted him to taste it too.

He spoke coldly to her like this.

His waist was tied by him and directly pressed against his body, the woman sat on his lap, the strawberry was eaten, there was no juice left, only the two of them gasped a little harder.

Her lips were a little away from him, the sides of her bright and delicate lips were as soft and sweet as a little strawberry, and she looked at him with watery eyes, "Will the nanny feed you fruit like this?"

The fire in Fu Jingting's eyes seemed to have penetrated the darkness and turned up directly. The veins on both sides of the temples were stretched, as if trying to bear it, and the arms around her waist were so hard that they seemed to break her waist. His body was pressed against his, and he could clearly feel the vibration in his chest, suppressed and repelled.

Even though he hugged her so tightly, the feeling of repulsion still permeated from every thread.

Fu Jingting cannot deny that her body still has a strong and fatal attraction to him, and the attraction of her body and the extreme repulsion in her heart form a strong sense of contradiction.

How could someone as sensitive as Xu Qingcheng not be able to sense it.

He doesn't like her, so he doesn't even want to touch her body?

Even if the body feels it, but the heart does not want it.

Xu Qingcheng suppressed the sourness that came up, and asked him in a low voice, "Do you still want to eat?"

He didn't speak, so she took the fruit herself, fed it to him as before, and then hugged him tightly when he was about to push her away.

She covered his eyes with her palms, preventing herself from seeing the shameless Xu Qingcheng in his eyes.

Fu Jingting might really not know that Xu Qingcheng no longer dared to look into his eyes, which were so dark and heavy, but she wasn't there.

In other words, there was her there, but the form of her existence was too embarrassing and shameless.

She kissed his scar pitifully, and suddenly bit down hard, leaving a deep tooth mark. She could feel the tightness of his body in pain and the ups and downs of his breathing. Try hard to keep the tears from falling.

He hides his heart here, but it doesn't belong to her.

The marks of her teeth can only remain on his skin for a few days, and then disappear without a trace.

This kind of cognition made Xu Qingcheng very helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

The scar on his chest was hideous and terrifying. She kissed him reverently, but the man suddenly pulled him up violently.

There was fire, anger, and unexplained surging emotions in his eyes, and Fu Jingting stared at her with cold, hot, and ruthless eyes.

He picked him up rudely and threw him directly onto the sofa in the living room.

The light in the living room was so bright that it was dazzling.

The man's shirt was torn off and thrown aside, the scars on his body were completely exposed to the air, and also to Xu Qingcheng's eyes.

He never let her touch it or even let her look at it.

This scar was like a taboo door lock, straddling his chest and abdomen, and completely locked her chance to open it.

The ankle was pulled up by him, Xu Qingcheng screamed, and lay down on the sofa weightlessly.

When her head touched a furry thing, Xu Qingcheng turned her eyes away, making eye contact with Little Teddy's plush toy.

The heart seemed to be split open suddenly.

When the man came over, she stood up abruptly, wrapping her arms around his neck, "Don't stay here, go to the bedroom."

"Is there a difference?" Fu Jingting sneered, pinching her chin with his fingers, "Miss Xu is still choosing a place? Then she shouldn't have seduced me in the restaurant just now."

"Don't be here."

Xu Qingcheng's voice trembled, but she persisted.

But he refused, Xu Qingcheng's eyes were red, she pinched his arm with her fingers, "I beg you, don't be here, go to the bedroom, you can do whatever you want."

The man stared at her for a while, then wrapped his palms around her back, and hugged her easily.

Xu Qingcheng reached out and grabbed his dropped shirt, and threw it on the sofa.

So just right, it covered the bodies of the two puppies.

Blindfolded.

If you can't see it, you won't know it.

You will think that mom and dad have always been loving, but maybe because of certain things, they can't be together.

The ugly, the hurting and the hurt, everything.

Hurt, hurt, and loved, that's all.

……

In the morning, Xie Yin's exclusive ringtone woke up Xu Qingcheng.

In a daze, she stretched out her hand from under the quilt, grabbed the phone and picked it up, "Brother Yin."

"Have you gotten up yet?" Her voice was laziness, and it seemed that she hadn't woken up.

"Ah."

Xu Qingcheng hummed, she didn't open her eyelids, she hasn't slept enough yet.

"Wish to talk to you."

There was a child's soft and waxy voice in his hand, mom, mom... shouting.

Xu Qingcheng's whole heart softened, he was so soft that he wanted to cry again, "Good morning, baby."

"I miss you so much."

"I really want to hug you."

"Yes, yes, dear."

Xu Qingcheng pouted and printed her lips on the phone, her morning voice was lazy and soft, and her charming posture was extremely alluring.

When Fu Jingting came out of the bathroom, he saw her acting like a baby to someone.

"How old are you, well, get up quickly. If you hold on, we will meet again soon." Xie Yin's voice came out of the phone with a smile.

"Is there anything else you need to bring back?"

"Mm~hmm~ no more." Xu Qingcheng shook her head, even with her eyes closed, she could feel a little smile on her face, "I don't need anything, I just hope that Brother Yin will come back."

The man stopped wiping his hair, his arm holding the towel was shaking, and he stared at the woman on the bed with a blue face.

There were traces of what he had given her all over her body. She was still on his bed, but she was flirting with other men.