The little mermaid got the wrong playbook

Fu Wenqin stayed by Ruan Chujiu's side until midnight, and he didn't feel relieved until Ruan Chujiu was so sleepy that he yawned and couldn't keep his eyes open, and the injury on his arm healed up a lot.

Ruan Chujiu was wrapped in a comfortable and breathable cashmere quilt, and saw Fu Wenqin get up in a daze, and stretched out his hand to hold him.

He hummed softly with a strong nasal voice: "Where are you going?"

"Go back and wash it." Fu Wenqin took Ruan Chujiu's hand instead, put it back on the quilt, put his big hand on Ruan Chujiu's forehead and touched it, "Good night, Jiujiu."

"No." Ruan Chujiu forced himself to wake up, "There are clothes in your size in the cloakroom, sleep here at night."

As he said that, Ruan Chujiu moved aside and patted the place where he had just slept.

"All, I've covered you up."

Fu Wenqin was stunned for a moment, his frown slowly relaxed, and the center of his brow moved slightly.

"Is Jiujiu inviting me to sleep together?" He said amusedly.

Ruan Chujiu couldn't hold it anymore, even though he tried his best to open his eyes, sleepiness still defeated him.

He closed his eyes and nodded casually. In fact, he didn't hear what Fu Wenqin was saying clearly.

After nodding, Ruan Chujiu didn't wait for Fu Wenqin to speak again, and simply rolled over and fell asleep hugging the quilt.

With a smile on the corner of Fu Wenqin's lips, he covered Ruan Chujiu with the quilt and adjusted his sleeping position to avoid turning over and pressing his arms.

After dealing with this, Fu Wenqin turned and left the room.

In the corridor outside the room, Tang Chishen was leaning against the wall drinking wine. Fu Wenqin was not surprised by this, and walked up to him and stopped.

"Go up to chat?" Tang Chishen turned his head and held the wine bottle in his hands.

"it is good."

The night wind was blowing loudly, Tang Chishen handed another unopened bottle of wine to Fu Wenqin: "Drink?"

Fu Wenqin took it, but didn't open it: "The army prohibits drinking."

Tang Chishen: "Hey, aren't you on vacation?"

Fu Wenqin took a leisurely look at Tang Chishen, and said, "I'll go back to the wine room later, I smell bad from wine."

……

Fuck, I want to punch someone!

Tang Chishen clenched his fists, and his tone was not pleasant: "Oh, there are a lot of guest rooms at home, let someone clean up one for you later."

"No need." Fu Wenqin pursed his lips, "Jiujiu asked me to sleep with him."

Tang Chi put the bottle on the table heavily.

Fu Wenqin accepted it as soon as he saw it, and stopped annoying Tang Chishen, and went to the main topic: "Did you know the news that Zongshang is coming back?"

"Understood." Tang Chishen took another sip from the wine bottle, "He took Shao Ziyou away?"

"Nine times out of ten." Fu Wenqin said.

"Tsk, trouble." Tang Chi lowered his eyes deeply, "Shao Ziyou must solve it."

"I know." If Shao Ziyou is not dealt with, there will always be a disaster that will hurt Ruan Chujiu.

Zong Shang was one of the several great generals in the empire, and it was difficult for Tang Chi to intervene in the affairs of the army.

With a cold face, the air pressure in his body became lower: "Tell me if you need to."

"it is good."

……

After coming down from the top floor, Fu Wenqin returned to Ruan Chujiu's room, saw Ruan Chujiu snoring slightly from a distance, and his expression softened.

He turned to the cloakroom to find a set of pajamas he was wearing, took a shower, and lay down on the bed in pajamas.

It was warm under the quilt, Ruan Chujiu hugged the quilt and arched, and finally found a comfortable sleeping position against Fu Wenqin's chest.

Ruan Chujiu unintentionally pulled up the pajamas, and an excessively white waist appeared in front of Fu Wenqin.

The quiet environment was broken by a chuckle, Fu Wenqin pulled off his pajamas little by little, lay down with his arm around Ruan Chujiu's waist, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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Ruan Chujiu slept until he woke up naturally.

The room was still dark, Ruan Chujiu squinted his eyes and sat up, the hand that was groping on the bed was suddenly grabbed.

He turned his head abruptly, and met Fu Wenqin's handsome face.

"What time is it?" Ruan Chujiu said hoarsely.

"It's eight o'clock." Fu Wenqin held Ruan Chujiu's hand, hugged him and sat up, "Show me your arm, is it better?"

Ruan Chujiu stretched out the injured arm obediently: "Here, it doesn't hurt that much anymore."

The elbow has developed from the bruise with a little black last night to purple-black, but according to the doctor, it will be fine after the blood is dissipated.

"I'll go wash up first." Ruan Chujiu yawned, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Fu Wenqin got off the bed together, took Ruan Chu wine and went into the bathroom.

The sink is more than one meter long, and it is more than enough for two people to stand.

Fu Wenqin squeezed the toothpaste and stuffed it into the hands of Ruan Chujiu who was still asleep, and the two of them brushed their teeth and washed their faces in front of the mirror at the same time.

After breakfast, Ruan Chujiu walked around the villa, and was surprised to find that his father, eldest father, and even brother were not at home, and even the housekeeper seemed to have gone out.

Ruan Chujiu sat on the sofa with a pillow in his arms and thought for a long time.

Fu Wenqin sat beside him: "Where did Jiujiu celebrate his birthday?"

"Ah?" Ruan Chujiu just wanted to say that it's the same everywhere, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly thought that this birthday is a period of fever.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to understand the reason why there was no one at home.

"Just... let's go to the beach from last time." Ruan Chujiu's tail was itchy, and he wanted to soak his tail there again.

Fu Wenqin's eyes darkened: "Okay."

The author has something to say: the second update

I've been a little bit stuck lately, and there aren't many woo woo woo in each chapter