Returning with cubs, ex-husband begged for reunion

"A gentleman does it?"

Fu Chenmo sat on the sofa beside him, crossing his legs and looking at Sheng Nanzhi indifferently.

His chisel is sharp and deep, like a Greek sculpture, somehow wild and sexy.

"For you, you don't need to be a gentleman, but I should be better than you. At least I gave you a choice, didn't I?"

"A choice?" Sheng Nanzhi couldn't help but snorted coldly, "Is this what you said about a choice? You know that I won't let grandma go, and you also clearly said that if I promise to stay in No. [-] courtyard for a month, you will let grandma go to Fu's Hospital."

Fu Chenmo changed to a more relaxed posture. He was obviously sitting and watching Sheng Nanzhi, but just sitting, his aura was already strong enough.

"Sheng Nanzhi, why I let you stay in No. [-] courtyard, you know better than anyone else. If you want to play word games with me, then I only said to let Mr. Sheng enter Fu's Hospital, and I didn't say that I would arrange any surgery for Mr. Sheng, did I?"

He was silent, obviously his patience had run out.

"I'm a person who doesn't like to play with words. There are only two roads before you. You can either take a shower now, or get ready now, and take Mr. Sheng out of the hospital tomorrow morning."

Sheng Nanzhi was also curious, she didn't know where she had offended Fu Chenmo, that Fu Chenmo suddenly became like this.

But right now, she has no other choice, so she can only obediently leave the work table and go to the bathroom.

When Sheng Nanzhi came out of the bathroom again, Fu Chenmo was no longer in the guest room, just when Sheng Nanzhi let go of his heart and was about to go to the work table again to continue the unfinished work.

Her phone lights up.

is a message.

It was a WeChat message from Fu Chenmo.

Sheng Nanzhi unlocked the phone, and saw a line of cold text.

<Come to the master bedroom. >

Short and cold, it was Fu Chenmo's style.

After Sheng Nanzhi turned off the screen of her mobile phone, she looked at the manuscripts crowded on the table, thought for two seconds, and then a bold idea popped up in her heart, or just pretend she didn't see it?

But in the next second, this idea was shattered.

The phone that had just been turned off turned on again at this time, showing that there was still an unread message.

It was another WeChat message from Fu Chenmo.

< Within 3 minutes, don't pretend not to see it, or you will suffer the consequences. >

Sheng Nanzhi thought about this consequence, she probably couldn't afford it.

After a long sigh, she quickly sorted out the manuscripts that had been designed today, put on her pajamas, and tiptoed to the master bedroom.

The door of the master bedroom was not closed, and there was light coming from inside. Sheng Nanzhi gently pushed the door open, and smelled a faintly cold fragrance, just like the smell of the sea.

It is obviously just a taste, but it can make people feel that there is a vast, turbulent and magnificent sea in front of them.

Fu Chenmo obviously just took a shower, his hair was wet, and the black towel wrapped around his body was used by him to wipe the wet hair.

Therefore, he appeared in Sheng Nanzhi's eyes almost without any hindrance.

Sheng Nanzhi exclaimed and turned her back quickly.

Seeing her turn her back, Fu Chenmo happened to order: "Close the door."

After closing the door, Sheng Nanzhi was puzzled, "Do you have any habit of revealing?"

After all, the door of the master bedroom was not closed, so how did he know who the person who came up was?

If it was Lin Yanran who came up at this moment, wouldn't Lin Yanran have seen him all?

While wiping his hair, Fu Chenmo walked towards Sheng Nanzhi who continued to carry his back.

It wasn't until the cold breath of the ocean was at its strongest that Fu Chenmo's voice came from Sheng Nanzhi's ear, "I don't have any hobbies, and you are the only one who can come up here."

Lin Yanran was banned from going up to his second floor.

And at this point, the other servants absolutely dare not enter his bedroom.

The only one who can come in is Sheng Nanzhi.

He bent down to look at Sheng Nanzhi.

Sheng Nanzhi, who had just taken a shower, had a fresh smell of gardenia, just like in early summer, in the early morning after the rain, the gardenia was in full bloom, and the strong fragrance spread in every corner.

Calmly, he took a deep breath greedily.

She obviously only used the toiletries in the guest room, but why can't the fragrance of gardenia on her body go away?

He lowered his head and pressed it dangerously next to her ear and asked, "What brand of perfume do you use?"

Sheng Nanzhi seemed to have a stress response, and quickly shrank back, "I, I don't use any perfume."