Mrs. Erye is acting like a demon again

Chapter 63

I don't know when it rained heavily outside the window, and the raindrops hit the ground mercilessly, splashing water one by one.

Lin Junyi looked at herself in the mirror with some annoyance, with two panda eyes on her face, looking hopeless.

Because of Fu Qing, she stayed up all night.

I simply packed it up and got ready to go to school with my bag.

"Yiyi" Fu Qing was sitting in front of the dining table, dressed in gray home clothes, and the bangs on her forehead were not completely dry.

"Where?" he asked.

Lin Junyi walked to the dining table and found that for the first time, the coffee in front of him was replaced with milk.

"Let's go to class!" She replied naturally.Isn't it normal to have class on Monday today?
"Why are you still in sophomore year?" He took her hand and asked her to sit down.

Lin Junyi felt a little surprised when she heard this. There were so many classes in the sophomore year?
But after thinking about it, Fu Qing University was studied abroad, and it is normal that there are some differences between it and China.

Like a little teacher, she patiently explained with her hands on the table, "You may not know the situation in China when you are studying abroad. The sophomore year is the year with the most courses in four years. Do you know?"

He nodded and said "Yes" softly, Lin Junyi was about to get up when he pulled her back to her seat.

"Eat first, and I'll deliver it to you later!" He closed the newspaper and laid it flat on the dining table, the knuckles of his slender fingers were clearly beautiful.

Lin Junyi looked a little lost for a while, she was a little hands-on, so she practiced the piano desperately when she was a child.

Fu Qing raised his eyes and found that her eyes were always on his hands, and a gleam of displeasure flashed in his jade-like eyes.

Why are you obsessed with your own hands!

Does your face look bad?
He turned his hand and raised his tail slightly, "Like it?"

Lin Junyi followed and nodded, her voice was sweet and full of love, "I like it, it looks great!"

"Then...do you want to touch it?"

Just as Lin Junyi was about to reach out to touch him, the hand on the table disappeared like the wind.

Before she could react, she only felt a chill in her waist, and when she did, she couldn't help but catch the culprit.

"Cool!" She exclaimed, and slapped his hand angrily but didn't use much strength.

Fu Qing teased with an aggrieved look on his face, "Just now you said you don't recognize people if you like to turn around?"

"Who told you to touch me!" She said angrily with a grimace.

"You are my wife, who do you touch if I don't touch you?"

"Your hands... are too cold!" She tightened the corner of her sweater and took a bite of the fritters. "I'm going to be late, I have to go to class first!"

Fu Qing stood up, put his hands in his pockets and said flatly, "I'll see you off!"

"No..." Before Lin Junyi finished speaking, Fu Qing walked out with an umbrella.

Fu Qing drove the car out of the garage. As soon as it stopped, Lin Junyi quickly opened the door and sat in despite the heavy rain. Fu Qing's hand to open the door stopped there.

She tidied up the broken hair on her forehead in front of the mirror, and tied it up high.

"Let's go!" She said with a smile as she fastened her seat belt.

When she looked at Fu Qing, she suddenly realized that he was still wearing the same set of gray home clothes. Although he was used to disregarding his image in the army all year round, wearing home clothes when he went out at home was considered a clear trend in the upper class.

She instantly felt that her man was so real and liked him so much.

The car drove directly into Rongda University and stopped under her teaching building. Lin Junyi waved goodbye to Fu Qing, "Be careful on the road!"

Fu Qing started the car and drove south, and stopped at the entrance of the villa.

Inside the room, Song Zirou dragged his body feebly to open the door at a snail's pace.

She lay on the door and closed her eyes, "Junyi, are you back?"

Fu Qing looked at her cold face with a flash of astonishment. This younger sister often plays games in bars and discos. She is not a good girl in the eyes of her elders. All the brothers around her know it.

But every time I see her, she will have exquisite makeup, either gentle, charming, or cute.

This is the first time I have seen such a drunken appearance with a plain face and disheveled hair.

"How much did you drink last night?" He stood at the door and asked indifferently, watching Song Zirou slowly slide down the door.

"Ah?" Song Zirou woke up instantly when he heard a male voice, and looked up to meet Fu Qing's eyes.

"Brother Fu Qing?" She quickly closed the door, straightened her hair, and ran upstairs in panic.

Ten minutes later, she appeared in front of him in a nude pink dress, her hair was casually scattered behind her, and her face was beautiful.

"Brother Fu Qing, what's the matter with you today?" She asked carefully, she hadn't quarreled with Song Zian recently, so she definitely wasn't apologizing for him.

She rolled her eyes and smiled and said, "Sister-in-law is not here!"

"I know!"

"then you…"

"I'm going to live here tonight!" He said bluntly, the force in his tone made people frightened.

Just as Song Zirou was about to speak, he heard Fu Qing's words, "Go out and live!"

"?" Song Zirou froze on the spot, his heart beating like thunder.

go out to live?
Why is this my dormitory!

But the words on the lips turned into "Okay, Brother Fu Qing!"

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