Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

"I didn't avoid her. I just kept working and didn't have time to reply to her messages. If you don't mind me getting in touch with her, I will avoid her from now on." Fu Han put his arms around her, resting his chin on her neck, breathing It is a light fragrance of tuberose.

"It smells so good, have you changed your perfume?" The shower gel smells like orange, but this one doesn't.

His breath burned the skin around her neck, Wen Qingyue moved away uncomfortablely, "The scent of fresh body frankincense."

Wen Qingyue said: "I asked casually, not asking you to break up with her."

She is a little jealous, but it's not her style to force people to live without contact.

Fu Han smiled narrowly, "You know I'm the only one here." He held her hand and covered his chest, "You also have to be jealous, narrow-minded fox."

Wen Qingyue curled her lips and pushed him away, her mouth stiffened, "Who is narrow-minded, I am so generous, if I change another girlfriend, I must check your phone, I don't have it, and I told you about her looking for you. "

"Forget it, don't talk, go to sleep." She turned her back to him sullenly.

Fu Han's eyes moved quietly, he pursed his lips slightly and said nothing, feeling the movement of him lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, Wen Qingyue was astonished, he didn't even coax her!

What straight man?Shouldn't you hug her and coax her at a time like this?Will you fall in love?

An unknown fire in Wen Qingyue's heart is getting hotter and hotter, she is really angry now!The kind that can't be coaxed well!

Wen Qingyue listened to the movement with her ears pricked up, but before she understood what Fu Han was going to do, the window on her side sagged, and he came back again, holding her palm with warm big hands, and Wen Qingyue couldn't break free no matter what.

"What are you doing?!" Wen Qingyue roared loudly, turned around and glared at him, and at the same time her finger was pressed on the screen of the phone, she saw clearly that Fu Han was taking fingerprints, and used her fingerprints to give him Phone records unlock fingerprints.

Fu Han stared at the lingering anger on her face, without stopping, quickly recorded her fingerprints, then let go of her hand, and handed her the phone, "You can look at it later."

He gave her the right to check his phone.

Wen Qingyue stared blankly at the phone unlocked with her fingerprint, and retracted her hand angrily, not picking up the phone, "I said I don't want to look at it, lovers need each other's space, you don't have to do that."

Fu Han put the phone aside, turned back Wen Qingyue who was facing him, and looked down into her eyes, "I don't want you to feel insecure, if possible, I hope there are no secrets between us. "

Wen Qingyue stared at him blankly, and then took the initiative to avoid her eyes after a few seconds, "Don't be naive, no one will be without secrets."

Whether it's relatives, lovers, or friends, there will always be secrets. It is impossible for her to have no secrets with Fu Han. Her background is doomed to be impossible to be honest.

Fu Han looked at her evasive eyes, and felt a sting in his heart. The anger that had been stagnant in his chest since yesterday seemed to be blocked again, "Are you so unconfident in our relationship?"

Wen Qingyue was stunned, unable to realize that the secret had something to do with their relationship, "I'm just stating the facts, I don't think people can be completely honest with each other, so I don't want to do that kind of meaningless promise."

Her wrist was grabbed by Fu Han, and the atmosphere between the two of them changed unknowingly.

Wen Qingyue didn't want to argue with him, "Fu Han, you are a rational person, you know what I mean, I respect your personal space—"

Fu Han's eyes were dark and sharp, and his lips were pursed into a line.

It is rare for him to be so emotionally childish, and the rare times are for her. To put it bluntly, in their relationship, he is actually the one who feels insecure.

From contract marriage to heart-to-heart relationship, she has always been the calmest one in the relationship between husband and wife. She is rarely jealous like other girls, clinging to him, and she has never even mentioned the word love. Afraid to press him.

Wen Qingyue is a rational girlfriend and rational wife. At first, he also felt that everyone's love mode is unique and different, but now he is a little tired of her calmness and rationality.

Wen Qingyue opened his hand and said, "Go to sleep."

Her appearance of calming down and not wanting to argue made Fu Han's heart choked up even more, he was so depressed that he pulled him up, held her face and kissed her.

Wen Qingyue was stunned for a moment, until the man brutally bit her lips, the pain pulled her back from the brink of disconnection, she stretched out her hand to push him in pain, but it didn't work.

"Fu..."

She wanted him to let go, but it was convenient for him when she opened her mouth. She swallowed her words in an instant, conquered the city, bumped and bumped, and the rough kiss gradually calmed down. She kissed gently and tenderly.

Fu Han's fingers went through her thick hair, pressed her scalp, and stroked it carefully. Wen Qingyue's scalp became numb, and electric current flowed from her back and spine to her whole body.

She was lost in Fu Han's gentleness, like a frog in warm water, she didn't react suddenly until her whole body became cold, but she had already been peeled clean, she was the meat on the chopping board, she could only let him beat him.

In the turbulence, she opened her eyes and looked at Fu Han, and he was also looking at her. At this moment, they only had each other in their eyes.

Suddenly, Fu Han reached out and covered her eyes, depriving her of sight.

"Fu Fu Han... slow down, slow down!"

Wen Qingyue felt that she was about to die, like a fish landed on the shore, hanging in one breath, clutching his shoulders tightly, clinging to him, not understanding what was going on tonight, inexplicable quarrel, inexplicable anger , The taste changed again during the tearing.

She begged him to slow down, but instead he went faster, like punishment, like possession.

The wind and snow outside the window made it cold, and the house was steaming hot, with hot limbs entangled, from reluctance to death entanglement, you come and go, and ask for each other.

The next day, the heavy snow had stopped, and the window was completely white, and the morning light shone through the window onto the white and soft big bed.

The person on the bed noticed the light, frowned and turned around, hummed subconsciously, groped sideways twice unintentionally, and then his chaotic brain instantly woke up.

Wen Qingyue opened her eyes, looked at the empty side of her body, sat up with her hands propped up, frowned with soreness all over her body, and opened her mouth, "Fu Han—"

The hoarse and outrageous voice made her pause, and she froze for a moment, a blush appeared on her face.

She got out of bed wrapped in a duvet, walked to the window in a stiff posture, pulled the curtain with one hand, her gaze fell on the glass, and her movements froze.

Last night... When he got up, Fu Han pressed her against the window, there were still fingerprints and suspicious marks on it, the tip of her ear was hot, and even now she can still feel the cold and hot feeling from last night.

The two heavens of ice and fire are really crazy.

Facts have proved that men are beasts at that time. He opened the window to watch the snow. He was worried that her condition would worsen. At that time, he stopped worrying and bullied her vigorously.

Wen Qingyue despised a certain man in veterinary clothes in her heart, she pulled the curtains hard as if to vent her anger, and turned around to change her clothes.