Fu Shaojiao's wife escaped secretly

"What do you look at, I'm not a lady, nor a princess, I'm just like this." Lu Jinmian rubbed her two snow-white feet against each other, turned and walked to the room.

"Mianmian likes to eat short ribs. I'll ask someone to cook one for her. You can eat first. I know you're coming back, the fish has already been cooked." The butler stood in the dining room and called him with a smile.

Ever since the two formally established a relationship, the house has become much more lively as they fight and fight every day.Everything was better than before except for the big white mouse that made the butler feel uncomfortable.

The two aunts brought the food to the table and set up two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

"Doesn't she like to eat lobster noodles? Make her a bowl." Fu Lingchuan dragged his chair and sat down, and said in a deep voice: "It will be Chinese New Year in a few days. If you want to go back to celebrate the New Year, you can receive a red envelope for the New Year from you. Press triple.

"I know." The butler nodded, turned and went into the kitchen.

Fu Lingchuan didn't have a good appetite, so he took out the piece of chocolate from his pocket, looked at it in his palm, and put it back in his pocket.

"I'll serve her the noodles. It looks like she won't go downstairs to eat." After a while, the housekeeper came out with the noodles, looked towards the stairs, and whispered, "When you finish eating If I go up again, I'm afraid my face will be cold."

Fu Lingchuan rubbed his eyebrows, nodded to the butler: "Okay."

"You're not at home, she's squatting at the door every day, waiting for you to come back. This afternoon, my classmates asked her to go out to play. In the future, no matter what happens, bear with it. Don't let her lose face in front of her classmates." The housekeeper advised After a few words, he walked upstairs with the bowl in his hand.

After taking two mouthfuls of rice, Fu Lingchuan turned to look at the housekeeper.He was in a complicated mood. These words of comfort should have happened between mother and son, but he didn't wait for this moment.He himself can't remember clearly who alienated who first.

After delivering the noodles, the housekeeper came back upstairs, took the socks that Lu Jinmian left on the stairs and the clothes that Fu Lingchuan had changed, and went directly to the laundry room.Sitting alone at the dining table, Fu Lingchuan felt more and more boring.

Forget it, go upstairs to see her.

Fu Lingchuan went upstairs, walked slowly to the door of her room, hesitated for a moment, and gently opened the door.As the gap in the door slowly opened, at the end of the line of sight, Lu Jinmian was squatting in front of the coffee table, holding the bowl of noodles in a daze, without moving his chopsticks.

Cough... Fu Lingchuan deliberately made a noise.

Lu Jinmian immediately grabbed the chopsticks and pretended to be eating very well.

"What are you doing here?" She glanced at him and said with a sneer, "Uncle Liu made this for me."

Fu Lingchuan walked straight over and stopped in front of her.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Lu Jinmian yelled ferociously.

Fu Lingchuan touched her little head and sat down beside her.

"Hurry up, it's going to be cold." He pointed to the face.

"You have to eat slowly." Lu Jinmian frowned and whispered at him.

Fu Lingchuan turned his head to look at her for a while, then suddenly grabbed her wrist, removed the chopsticks and threw them on the table.

"You still won't let me eat!"

Before Lu Jinmian finished speaking, he had already pinned her down on the soft carpet.

"In winter, there are too many clothes." His hand reached into her sweater, and his fingertips stroked her skin, moving up little by little.

Lu Jinmian shrank his shoulders and kicked him: "I won't let you touch it."

Fu Lingchuan grabbed her cold little feet and placed them directly on his lower back.

"Hold on, I'm going to stand up." He said in a low voice.

Lu Jinmian blinked and hugged him obediently.It's over, why can't she resist him at all?Shouldn't you forcefully kick him away?
"Do you want to be above, or below?" he asked again.

Lu Jinmian's face was a little red, and she whispered, "All of them."

She likes to sit on his waist, but her physical strength doesn't support her doing it all the time.

"I can only choose one today." Fu Lingchuan stroked her little face, hugged her and stood up.

"I have to choose two." Lu Jinmian said softly, "You have to make me happy."

Fu Lingchuan frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure you want to tell me that?"

"I learned from you, you don't speak well!" Lu Jinmian raised his hand to show him the ring: "For this sake, I don't care about you!"

"Should I thank you for not fussing with me?" Fu Lingchuan threw her back on the sofa, leaned down tall and shook her chin, "Lu Jinmian, you are the only one who is so aggressive in front of me."

"Fart, I'll find one for you." Lu Jinmian grabbed his wrist, trying to refute him with an example.

"Look for it, um~" Fu Lingchuan knelt down on the side of the sofa with one long leg, and slowly began to peel her.

One, two...

Winter clothes are really hard to take off.

"The heating is on at home, do you want to dress like this?" He turned his head to look at the pile of clothes thrown at the foot of the sofa, a little speechless.

"I don't turn on the heating, I save electricity, lest someone say that I use his electricity bill..."

Before Lu Jinmian could finish her sour words, Fu Lingchuan directly sealed her with his lips.

"Just be angry with me." He kissed for a long time, then slowly let go of her, and said in a low voice: "Only you can be so angry with me, okay, how many times you are angry with me today, I will toss you a few times."

Lu Jinmian looked at him for a long time, and said seriously: "Mr. Fu, there have always been exhausted cows and no plowed fields."

Fu Lingchuan froze!
"I'm doing general knowledge science, you can't be angry." Lu Jinmian added.

I am not angry anymore, I am already full of anger, and I am not that elegant anymore.

Fu Lingchuan sat up, picked up the clothes on the ground and gave them to her: "Let's eat."

Lu Jinmian turned her head, leaned on his lap, and said softly: "Fu Lingchuan, I just want family members. I don't want to go out and make friends. You have family members, Uncle Liu has them, and I want to have them too."

"You have me." Fu Lingchuan said while touching her small face.

"It's different. For example, if you fight with me today, I can only stay here. I have nowhere to hide." Lu Jinmian sighed and said softly: "Look, there are many places you can go. When you go back to your mother’s place, you can still find friends to drink. But I can only remember your words, I can’t run around, I have to stay here and wait for you to come back..."

"So wronged?" Fu Lingchuan froze for a moment, and frowned: "Is it not enough for me to pamper you alone?"

"It's not enough. It's empty here. I'm scared and panicked. I feel empty even after eating a lot of food every day."

She took his hand and placed it on her heart, narrowing her eyes.The night the old man passed away, she felt so flustered that she couldn't forget it, as if she had returned to eight years ago, the night her father left.

"I want you to fill it up, but I always feel that I can't fill it up." She frowned, raised her misty eyes to look at him: "What do you say?"

"Greedy!" He frowned, picked up her soft body, and said in a low voice, "I don't believe I can't fill you up!"