Kuai Chuan Ancestor: Paranoid villain is addicted to pets

Chapter 20 Delicate cannon fodder vs gloomy disabled boss 20
The next morning.

After Fu Jingchen washed and put on his clothes, he went out of the bedroom, but An Qing came out from the next door.

Since they got married, he could hear her good morning every morning, but not today.

Probably still in bed.

Fu Jingchen thought to himself, but there was a trace of loss in his heart.

He frowned slightly, suppressing the loss, what happened to him?Doesn't he also hope that she can sleep a little longer, leave him alone, and live a more comfortable and happy life?

He suppressed the troubled thoughts in his heart and walked towards the elevator. Suddenly, a girl's soft voice came from behind him, "Honey, are you outside?"

Fu Jingchen stopped his wheelchair, turned around and walked to the door of Anqing's bedroom, and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Can you bring me the clothes I need to change? In the cloakroom, I forgot to take it. I'm taking a shower and I can't get out."

The girl said angrily.

"Okay." There was no change on Fu Jingchen's face, but his ears still became hot after hearing the word "bath".

"Successful! Come on, boss!"

Xiao Bai encouraged him by bouncing happily outside the bathroom.

In the bathroom, An Qing looked at herself in the mirror with a lotus in the clear water, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She pulled a towel around her body and waited for Fu Jingchen to arrive.

When Fu Jingchen entered the cloakroom, he saw the casual sportswear that had been put aside.

He found that although his little wife had a beautiful face, she didn't like to dress up, she didn't like makeup, and her clothes were very simple.

It should be caused by her childhood experience. As the one who is not favored in the family, even if there are good things, it will not be her turn.

Thinking of An Qing's childhood experience, Fu Jingchen couldn't help feeling distressed.

He took the clothes and pushed open An Qing's bedroom door, walked to the bathroom door, collected himself, raised his hand and knocked, "Here are the clothes."

"Thank you husband." The girl opened the door cheerfully.

Immediately, a fair and beautiful body with only a bath towel appeared in front of Fu Jingchen unexpectedly.

The heart beat suddenly, Fu Jingchen's eyes widened for a moment, and he turned his head in a panic.

"You're welcome, I'm going out." The hot air with the aroma of bath milk came to his face, and Fu Jingchen's face became hot, and he said.

"Well, see you later. Ah!"

An Qing smiled sweetly and waved to him. She turned around and was about to go back to the bathroom when she suddenly slipped and jumped towards Fu Jingchen.

Fu Jingchen was startled, and hurriedly hugged her, but in a panic, his hand touched the place that shouldn't be touched. It was soft and not so good.

"Boom!" His mind suddenly exploded, his heart beat fast, and his enthusiasm surged up instantly, his pale handsome face suddenly turned red like a ripe tomato.

He subconsciously let go of his hand, and An Qing's body that had just stopped slumped to the ground again. He frowned and gritted his teeth, then quickly stretched out his hand to hook her neck, and pulled her into his arms.

An Qing breathed out, leaned in Fu Jingchen's arms, looked up at his red handsome face, and said with a sweet smile, "Thank you husband, if I didn't have you just now, I would have fallen to the ground."

"It's okay." Fu Jingchen's cheeks were too hot, and he lowered his eyelids to avoid her delicate face, and said softly.

Even so, the girl's large snow-white skin still kept piercing into his eyes.

"I'm going out."

The heat in his body surged up one after another, he pushed An Qing away, turned the wheelchair and went out in a panic.

An Qing looked at his fleeing back, and the corner of her mouth smiled with a bit of complacency.

(End of this chapter)