"You...I...you brought me back?"

"Well, I didn't expect you to be drunk with such a low alcohol level."

Jiang Shu clicked his tongue. His bottle of Jägermeister was old. It would be strange if he wasn't drunk.

After obediently drinking the hangover soup, she lowered her head and realized that she had put on pajamas. She whispered, "Who gave me a bath?"

"I."

He admitted so frankly that Jiang Shu didn't know how to react.

There is a feeling of being laughed out of anger.

The floor-to-ceiling windows opened automatically, and the sunlight poured in. Jiang Shu, with messy hair, sat on the big bed and looked helplessly at the man. The scene was warm for no reason.

Fu Shiyan couldn't help laughing. The sleepiness disappeared. He walked around behind her and naturally arranged her hair, "Are you going back to Wen's house today?"

Jiang Shu half-supported his head. When he thought of this, he started to feel irritable and he hummed unhappily.

No matter what, Jiang Lingyu had already issued an ultimatum, and she didn't want to cause too much embarrassment.

"What do you want to say when you go back?"

Jiang Shu said coldly: "What can I say? The child must have my last name. If it doesn't work, I will bring Lao Jiang out."

Fu Shiyan did not express his opinion on this decision.

Feeling the strength and silence behind her, Jiang Shu was discouraged. She also knew that this decision was unrealistic. Lao Jiang's current medication and condition were under the control of the Wen family. If she took him out by force, he might not be able to Take better care of yourself.

She laughed at herself: "It feels uncomfortable to have my life taken away from me. I really don't have the ability to compete with them, but I don't want to compromise."

Jiang Shu's hair was of good quality, with straight black hair. Her white skin made it even more beautiful. Fu Shiyan combed it for her and said, "It seems that you didn't include me in your plan."

Jiang Shu was stunned, "...the three-month period is coming soon, Fu Shiyan."

It was written in black and white, the March period was over, and the two of them had nothing to do with each other.

Fu Shiyan was not in a hurry, "It's not here yet."

"……what do you want."

Fu Shiyan did not answer this. He said: "Looking at it from the other side, Jiang Lingyu's insistence on Putao's surname being Wen is actually not entirely a bad thing. It at least proves that she has expectations for this child. Everything in the future of the Wen family will be related to her. for you."

Jiang Shu was stunned. If he said that, it wasn't like he couldn't figure it out.

"I have no plans for this."

"I just want to tell you that maybe they didn't mean any harm."

Fu Shiyan carefully selected a shark clip and fixed his hair.

"After you go back, try to be calm. If you really can't help it, don't continue talking. You will be so angry that you don't deserve it."

When he said this, Jiang Shu's mood did calm down a bit. She looked at herself in the mirror and said, "When did you learn to tie your hair?"

"Thanks to your daughter."

The little girl had to dress up beautifully every day, but Fu Shiyan couldn't take care of it well, so he had to go to Aunt Liu to teach her. Practice makes perfect, and he finally learned a lot.

Jiang Shu laughed, and could even imagine that a cold and silent man like Fu Shiyan would learn how to tie his hair.

Turning around, she saw him standing in the light and shadow, still smelling of alcohol. She suddenly thought of something and quietly lifted the quilt and took a look. Fortunately, his clothes were intact.

This action was noticed by Fu Shiyan, who was angry and funny, "Jiang Shu, who am I in your heart?"

Jiang Shu felt guilty and quickly climbed out of bed, "Of course it's a beast!"

This guy doesn't know how to be too restrained in bed. It's hard to believe that he made an exception this time.

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