Mrs. Erye is acting like a demon again

Chapter 21 can be controlled
Lin Junyi was lying on the bed staring blankly at the ceiling, is there something going on in the bridal chamber tonight?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help becoming nervous.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, she covered her head tightly under the quilt, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

can't see me, can't see me...

"Yiyi?"

Lin Junyi felt a chill behind her back and straightened her whole body nervously.

Fu Qing pulled down her quilt so that she could breathe adequately, and said softly, "It's not good to sleep with a stuffy head."

Lin Junyi suddenly felt a tight waist, and then fell into a warm embrace, and she backed away naturally.

Fu Qing's cold voice rang in his ears, "Don't move around, it will be bad if you can't help but do something."

Lin Junyi tightened her pajamas, closed her eyes tightly, and kept her body tight.

Fu Qing stroked the tip of her hair softly as if coaxing a child, "You don't need to be too nervous, I can control it!"

Lin Junyi's cheeks were flushed and she smiled happily. Slowly, she relaxed her body and fell asleep.

In the dream, she vaguely heard Fu Qing say affectionately, "Finally, you are mine!"

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"Aunt Liu hasn't slept yet?" Fu Qing felt thirsty and went downstairs to drink some water, and said when he saw Aunt Liu who was still tidying up in the kitchen.

Aunt Liu turned her head and remembered that Madam and Second Master came back together this evening, and explained with a satisfied smile on her face, "Madam forgot to deal with the jasmine cake that Madam made today."

Fu Qing remembered that there seemed to be jasmine cakes spilled out of the office today.

She did it?

"Ma'am has changed a lot recently, she doesn't make any noise, and today she personally prepares pastries for the second master. We are also happy that your relationship has improved!" Aunt Liu smiled from ear to ear.

"En." Fu Qing nodded.

"Wait a minute!" Fu Qing called to Aunt Liu who was passing by, and he looked at the box in Aunt Liu's hand with some ecstasy, "You rest first, I'll take care of it."

Aunt Liu hesitated for a while and handed the box to Fu Qing before going upstairs.

Fu Qing opened the box, and the square jasmine cake was in front of him, and he frowned after tasting it.

Too much sugar, very sweet,
He has never eaten such sweet food.

But he still smiled and ate the remaining ten or so yuan.

Because that's what she does.

She did it for him!
.........

At three o'clock in the morning, Song Zian was summoned urgently by Fu Qing.

"What's the matter with you, ancestor?" Song Zian asked without energy to complain with dark circles under his eyes.

Fu Qing was half lying on the bed and said weakly, "I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach."

"What did you have for dinner tonight?" Song Zian asked daily.

"I had a few mouthfuls of rice cakes in the afternoon."

"Nian Gao, don't you know that you have a stomach problem and can't eat sweets?" Song Zian said angrily.

Song Zian took out a plaster from the medicine box and was about to put it on Fu Qing, but he stopped him, "Is there any granule? This is too delicious!"

"Yes, but the effect of the medicine is slow." Song Zian gave Fu Qing the granule and handed it to him.

Song Zian put away the ointment and said to himself, "I didn't see any stomach problems before. You don't think the ointment smells bad. Is it the smell today? No way!"

"You can go!" Fu Qing coldly issued the eviction order.

Song Zian put down the medicine box in his hand and lay down at the end of Fu Qing's bed. "Second master, grandpa, you can take me in for one night! There will be surgery tomorrow morning and I'm sleepy."

Fu Qing reluctantly got up from the bed and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Song Zian asked, poking his head.

"Master bedroom" Fu Qing dropped two words and walked forward without looking back.

Master bedroom?

Song Zian stopped where he was, with a dazed expression on his face.

Are they reconciled?
He always felt that Fu Qing's stomach problems had something to do with Lin Junyi.

(End of this chapter)