After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 192 Play with me for a while

[Floor 350: Wake up everyone upstairs? R's mouth is swollen, um... Visually, it's swollen from being kissed (don't ask me why I know, it's because I have experience!)]

[Floor 351: Hahaha, did those people upstairs slap their faces?I've wanted to say it a long time ago, those people upstairs just don't like him, are they sour? 】

[Floor 352: I can do it again!sisters!Pick up the pen!We can still go on! 】

【352: OK, the story of the domineering president passionately kissing the sweet and soft little wife has been arranged, everyone is welcome to read~】

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The forum was full of excitement, and Ruan Jiaojiao, who was the center of the story, was still struggling with lunch.

The rice is too hot, the mouth is too sore, and eating is too difficult.

Ruan Jiaojiao thought about crying.

Ruan Jiaojiao, who took half an hour to finish her lunch, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

There was still class in the afternoon, so Ruan Jiaojiao came to the classroom and took a nap on the table.

And this scene was made up by Lemon Jingnao, who was too tired from being tossed last night, so he took advantage of such a little rest time to catch up on sleep.

As a result, the forum became more lively.

There was even an independent section on the forum, dedicated to recording the daily life of the domineering president and his little wife.

Time flies, and it is Saturday in a blink of an eye.

After a few days of applying anti-swelling medicine, Ruan Jiaojiao's lips have returned to normal.

She doesn't need to wear a mask either.

Because she promised Fu Qiran to go to the FR game studio to design new characters, she and Fu Qiran arrived at the company early on Saturday morning.

On rest days, there were very few people in the entire Fu's building.

Fu Qiran brought Ruan Jiaojiao to the studio.

There was no one else in the studio, this was really the time for Fu Qiran and Ruan Jiaojiao to spend alone.

Hmm... It would be great if Ruan Jiaojiao wasn't obsessed with character design.

Fu Qiran thought lightly, his eyes fell on Ruan Jiaojiao.

From his angle, he could only see her profile.

The sun poured down on her, as if casting a layer of golden light on her.

The light was so dazzling that he had to squint his eyes.

The feeling of being enveloped by light made Fu Qiran's heart tremble.

He stepped forward and walked towards Ruan Jiaojiao.

In just two or three steps, he came to her side.

Fu Qiran pulled out the chair and sat down.

He propped his chin and looked at Ruan Jiaojiao without much change in expression.

The sun also poured down on him.

He and she, bathed in the same ray of sunshine.

In fact, if possible, he would rather be her light.

pity……

He will only be her darkness.

Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He stretched out his hand, and his fingertips quietly touched the back of Ruan Jiaojiao's hand.

Ruan Jiaojiao stopped and turned her head to look at Fu Qiran.

"Mr. Fu?" she called in confusion.

Fu Qiran raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a rare mischievous smile: "Jiaojiao, play with me for a while."

It was the first time Ruan Jiaojiao saw this side of Fu Qiran, and for some reason, she thought Mr. Fu was a little bit cute.

Ruan Jiaojiao shook her head hastily, she had an illusion, it must be an illusion!
Mr. Fu, who is cold and arrogant, is not cute.

Even though she convinced herself so much, Ruan Jiaojiao's ears inevitably turned red.

She put down her pen and asked curiously, "What are you playing?"

Fu Qiran hooked his lips, the trace of stubbornness just now had disappeared without a trace, replaced by an inexplicable and profound smile.

　Ask for tickets every day~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)