After the flash marriage, the fierce Jiuye kissed and hugged every day

The originally depressing and tense atmosphere gradually dissipated due to Fu Yuheng's departure.

Wen Zhihe's panicked heart finally relaxed a little.

She recalled the captivating, cold look that Fu Yuheng had given her just now.

She still feels a lingering fear until now, and Wen Zhihe shuddered suddenly.

She was always nervous whenever she was with him.

She didn't know why she was so nervous. Just looking at his face made her scared. He looked so oppressive.

He is very fierce. When he is not talking, he looks arrogant and cold, and he keeps strangers away.

He spoke such cold words again, making people feel cold from head to toe. If he got angry again, her whole body would be even colder, and she was even more scared.

Especially his face, which was so cold that it looked like ice chips could fall off. If his face was printed out as a photo and hung on the head of the bed, it would definitely scare away those monsters and demons.

Maybe it can even play a role in exorcising demons and monsters.

Now she was the only one left in the huge bedroom. It was quiet, surprisingly quiet.

She looked around the large room curiously.

Looking at the huge bed in front of me, the quilt cover and sheets are dark blue, and the pillows are also the same color, all dark blue.

The sight moves to the wall, which is also decorated in dark colors. The furnishings in the room are also coldly decorated.

Even the floor beneath her feet was the same.

He seems to like dark colors very much. The whole bedroom is in dark tones, which looks really depressing.

It’s such a big bed. Wen Zhihe stood beside the bed and looked at it. He estimated that there would be no problem for five or six people to sleep on it.

It was the first time she saw a bed so big.

They can all replace the small bed she slept in at home.

Wen Zhihe's pair of bright black eyes were filled with disbelief.

The bed alone is this big!

This is too exaggerated.

It was much bigger than any bed she had at home.

She used to think that her brother’s bed was the biggest one she had ever seen, but after seeing Fu Yuheng’s bed today, her brother’s bed seemed to be as small as a sesame seed.

This was completely beyond her imagination.

Wen Zhihe couldn't help but sigh in her heart, the world of the rich is so luxurious!

The air conditioner was on in the entire bedroom, and the temperature made her feel very comfortable.

Not too hot nor too cold, just right.

The most important thing is that she didn't hear the "buzzing" sound of those particularly annoying and noisy mosquitoes.

Before, I couldn’t sleep at home because it was too hot in the summer.

There were also those annoying mosquitoes that kept flying around her ears and biting her body, making her feel anxious and confused, and unable to rest.

It was so hot and there were nasty mosquitoes that I couldn't rest at all.

She also wanted to light mosquito coils to drive away the nasty mosquitoes in her room.

But Wen Dongming, her father, wouldn't let her order it, saying it was a waste of money.

She remembered one time when she couldn't stand the mosquito bites anymore. She was covered with bites all over her body and felt so uncomfortable that she secretly took a small plate of mosquito coils and lit it in her room.

As a result, Wen Dongming smelled it.

Without saying a word, her father picked up the broom behind the door and hit her without hesitation.

He beat her severely and slapped her, and also cursed her with some very unpleasant words.

Saying that she is ignorant and doesn't know how to save money for the family is useless and a money-losing thing. People like her don't deserve it at all!

She wanted to light some mosquito coils, but that was impossible. She just let the mosquitoes bite her.

From then on, she never dared to light mosquito coils again. She could only let the mosquitoes bite her and could not sleep all day and night.

Her body was covered with bruises from being beaten, and the other people in the family, the so-called family members, didn't care about her at all. They wouldn't even look at her.

There is an air conditioner installed in her brother Wen Haonan's bedroom.

He never felt hot in the summer and never felt cold in the winter, and he lived a very good life. His parents loved him very much and listened to him. Whatever he said was the truth, and his parents gave him all the delicious and useful things.

She could only wait and watch.

She envied her brother.

Those things that he could easily get were an unattainable dream for her.

Today, I got my marriage certificate with the Cold-Faced King of Hell in Kyoto, and he took me into the Fu family. Now I can even live in an air-conditioned room. All of this seems like a dream.

She can also turn on the air conditioning on hot summer days.

It feels so good.

Fu Yuheng just said that he would let her sleep on the bed tonight.

Wen Zhihe originally thought that she could just sleep on the floor when the time comes. She would be very well behaved and would not cause him any trouble.

I didn't expect that he would give such a nice big bed to her tonight and let her sleep on it. She actually had a bed to sleep on.

But, she slept in this bed, so what should he do?

When Wen Zhihe thought of this, she felt that she couldn't be so selfish.

This originally belonged to someone else, and it would be bad if she occupied it.

Wen Zhihe followed the direction Fu Yuheng had just left, walked over, and stood at the door of the cloakroom.

After thinking for a moment, she mustered up the courage to raise her hand, knocked lightly on the door a few times, and then asked in a low voice, "Mr. Fu, are you asleep?"

Fu Yuheng was lying on the sofa in the cloakroom, resting with his eyes closed, when he heard the sweet voice of a girl.

Her voice is very pleasant, and it touches people's hearts like summer ice cream, silky and refreshing, making people feel relaxed both physically and mentally.

However, what he hates most is being disturbed when he is sleeping.

Fu Yuheng's cold and handsome brows frowned, and a hint of displeasure instantly appeared on his face.

What he hates most is being disturbed while sleeping!

It just so happened that this woman touched his sore spot.

It made him very unhappy.

Fu Yuheng opened his eyes, his deep pupils were filled with coldness, he opened his thin lips slightly and asked towards the door, "What's the matter?"

Although there is a door between them, the sofa in the cloakroom is still some distance away from the door.

But the cold voice still made Wen Zhihe tremble when she heard it.

I don’t know if it was because the air conditioner was too low or his tone was too cold.

Wen Zhihe felt cold.

She just wanted to ask if he had a bed to sleep in tonight.

Wen Zhihe didn’t know if there was a bed in the cloakroom, and whether he would have a place to sleep tonight.

Why does it feel like I want to kill her?

too frightening.

Wen Zhihe, who was standing at the door, swallowed nervously, "Um, um, do you have a bed to sleep on? If you give me the bed, what are you going to do tonight, otherwise..."

She hasn't finished speaking yet.

The door of the cloakroom opened, and Fu Yuheng felt cold and awe-inspiring.

Wen Zhihe was so scared that he couldn't help but take a step back.

"There's a bed in the cloakroom. I don't like to be disturbed when I sleep. Do you understand?"