What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 96 Ruined My "Good Girlfriend" 04
The incandescent lamps of the 80s are not as advanced as those of the later generations, and they are not considered bright light on the body. I wonder if it is Zheng Nanyang's illusion. He always feels that there is always a heat burning himself with the light bulb as the center.

Although the house is not well insulated, it is soundproofed.The door to the room was closed, and it was impossible for the soft and soft sounds from his mouth to pass through the wall and reach Fu Shen's ears.

Zheng Nanyang also knew this, he had already stopped his voice and closed his eyes to rest.Not long after he closed his eyes, he was stimulated by the urge to urinate from his lower body and opened them suddenly.

What he said about going to the bathroom just now was not a lie, but the action of Fu Qiao stuffing something into his mouth startled him, and he suppressed the urge to urinate quite a bit.Now the room was quiet again, his nerves gradually relaxed, and the urge to urinate came out majesticly again.

Call now?But Fu Che couldn't hear it.Don't you call?But he couldn't help it.

In the midst of Zheng Nanyang's anxiety and entanglement, the urge to urinate became more and more intense. He stared at the glowing light bulb, his mind went blank.

Early the next morning, Fu Qiao woke up from the sofa.She sat up, pressed her left shoulder and moved.The sofa was too small, and it was not as comfortable as the later ones. When she got off in the middle of the night, she was sore all over.

She washed and tidied up briefly before pushing open the door of the room.As soon as the door was opened, the smell of urine made Fu Qiao frowned, thinking that he had to find Zheng Nanyang, the culprit who emitted this unpleasant smell, Fu Qiao suddenly wanted to shrink back.

But thinking that she only had [-] cents left on her body, she walked into the bedroom without hesitation.

Fu Shu turned off the lights first, and then slowly approached Zheng Nanyang.The man was still staring at the extinguished light bulb, lying on the bed without any reaction, not even looking at Fu Shen.

"Are you really peeing on the bed?" Fu Qiao laughed "puchi", pinching his nose and mockingly.

Zheng Nanyang who was violent towards her yesterday.It's just like this today, it's really a turn of events, but it won't turn back to her.

"Why are you ignoring me, husband?"

When the sweet and greasy words came, Zheng Nanyang finally reacted a bit, glared at Fu Qiao sideways, and let out a "hum" from his nasal cavity.

Fu Qiao opened the corner of his mouth, a sarcasm appeared on his smiling face, his lips parted slightly, and he uttered a series of cold sentences: "It seems that you really can't do your lower body, heh."

These words stepped on Zheng Nanyang's sore foot, he turned his head suddenly, and stared at Fu Qi with raging anger in his eyes, under that anger, Zheng Nanyang's panic was concealed:

What did she mean by that, did she know something?
"Stop staring, I already know." Fu Qiao bent over a little, the smile on his face stretched further, "I'm not just talking about you going to the toilet, but also... having a baby."

The horror in Zheng Nanyang's eyes slowly surfaced to the surface of anger, and under Fu Qiao's gaze, it slowly expanded until it reached the entire face.

"I want to ask how I know?" Fu Qiao asked himself and answered, "Of course it's your good school girl."

"But you are really useless. It's fine if you can't have a child. You actually let your school girl know about these things. How miserable you are, ahaha..."

Fu Qiao ignored his gaze, and laughed directly in front of him.After laughing enough, she slowly straightened up, went to the kitchen, took a pair of chopsticks, and took the socks out of Zheng Nanyang's mouth.

"Let me go!" The leaving of the socks allowed the sore mouth to finally close, but Zheng Nanyang didn't rush to relieve the numbness of his mouth, but roared at Fu Che, with tears constantly falling from his eyes.

"Why did you let go? When you hit me, I asked you to let go. Did you let go?" Fu Qiao said, the picture of the client being beaten appeared involuntarily in her mind, and the anger in her heart also keep increasing.

Zheng Nanyang was so blocked that he couldn't speak, he turned his head and stared back at the light bulb.

The room was silent, the atmosphere was oppressive and the smell was unpleasant, so Fu Qiao quickly withdrew.Sitting back on the sofa again, Fu Che couldn't help complaining to 1973 again.

"You said, do domestic violence men stay?"

The result of self-righteous and self-righteous endurance is not that the perpetrator will stop, but that the abuse will get worse. So what is the point of enduring?

[It's not worth it, wrong is wrong, you can't beautify the details and ignore the essence just because you have a layer of love for the assailant. ]
Fu Che sighed heavily again, and then walked out slowly, ready to buy something to eat.She still went to Aunt Zhang's place to eat wontons in the morning. After eating, she wanted to bring a bowl for Zheng Nanyang, but then she remembered that the money on her was just enough to pay for her alone.

All the money in the family was in Zheng Nanyang's hands. She stood at the intersection and struggled for a moment. In the end, she chose the road leading to Zheng Nanyang's work place.
Zheng Nanyang's salary is high, even if he left suddenly, Fu Qiao still got a lot of salary.Feeling the thick wad of money in his bosom, Fu Che went to Aunt Zhang's place to generously pack two bowls of wontons, and then walked back with joy in his hands.

"Do you want to eat?" Fu Qiao tried his best to ignore the smell in the room, and asked Zheng Nanyang gently.Without the expected refusal, Zheng Nanyang only glanced at her and wanted to open his mouth.

Oh, I looked like a chaste and fierce woman in the morning, now I feel better?
After feeding a bowl of wontons, Fu Qiao didn't leave in a hurry, but squatted beside Zheng Nanyang, and talked with him heart-to-heart, "Actually, I like you, but you always hit me."

"Jiang Meijuan told me about your inability to have children. She even laughed at you for a long time, but I don't think it's a big deal. Why do you have to have children when you two are together?"

"I think it's good not to have children. There is nothing wrong with having two people in the same house, three meals a day, four seasons, and giving each other love."

"And we can still go to adopt, when the time comes, we will go to adopt a boy like you." Fu Qiao smiled foolishly, and said again: "If possible, go and adopt a girl like me."

Feeling that Zheng Nanyang's eyes fell on him again, Fu Qiao looked at him affectionately, "So can you stop hitting me?"

Before Zheng Nanyang could answer, Fu Chang's voice changed, and he returned to the topic of children, "I don't know why you can't have children, but we can go to the hospital for an examination. Now that medical treatment is more developed than before, it can definitely be cured. of."

Zheng Nanyang stared at Fu Qiao's gentle face infatuatedly. Under the sunlight, Fu Qiao's face became softer and more charming, and he was a little crazy.

Such days lasted until the third day, and Zheng Nanyang finally couldn't bear it anymore.He can still urinate directly on the bed, what should he do when he defecates?
"Let me go," Zheng Nanyang closed his eyes, the colic in his stomach forced him to bow his head.

"Then you still want to hit me?" Fu Qiao tilted his head and looked at him curiously.

"Stop fighting, I'll listen to you from now on," Zheng Nanyang bowed his head eagerly to Fu Che.

Fu Qiao smiled lightly, as usual, extremely gentle.

"That's good, you have to remember, if you hit me again, the rumors outside... I can't guarantee it."

Zheng Nanyang, who had just been unshackled, was shocked.

(End of this chapter)