Quick Wear: The troublesome female supporting role was locked up by the boss and cried

I was idle like this for most of the month.

Ji Chutang felt that he could not wait any longer and decided to act decisively.

It was late at night and Ji Chutang lay motionless on the bed. She had slept enough during the day and had made sufficient preparations.

Just waiting like this, the bored Ji Chutang could only argue with the system: [What's the use of your system, it can only nag. ]

The system is too lazy to pay attention to her.

Ji Chutang, who was asking for trouble, began to wait for others silently.

Just when Ji Chutang was about to fall asleep, the bedroom door was pushed open with a faint sound. Ji Chutang started and woke up.

Noticing someone slowly approaching, Ji Chutang felt as if he was doing something shameful, and his heart started pounding.

That's not right. It's not her who is shameful, so why should she be nervous? Thinking of this, she suddenly seemed more justified.

Only then were they ready to arrest people.

Just as Fu Ci stretched out his slender hand to lift Ji Chutang's bed curtains, the person inside suddenly pounced on him.

Fu Ci was so scared that he quickly hugged the person, fearing that the person would jump out.

My heart was beating wildly after being frightened by Ji Chutang.

His eyebrows were throbbing, he put one hand around Ji Chutang's waist and pressed him into his arms, then he pulled out his other hand and hit Ji Chutang on the buttocks twice, his tone was quite stern, and it was trembling a little when you listened carefully.

"What if you fall? You're already a grown-up and you can't even take care of yourself. How can I let you live alone?"

These words obviously have some hidden agenda. Don't think that Ji Chutang couldn't hear it and immediately became dissatisfied.

"Why should you care? You are not related to me. Why should you care about me?"

These words had a different meaning to Fu Ci's ears. He was angry that he didn't give her a name.

The voice suddenly became soft, with a doting tone.

"If I don't care about you, who will? I am your future husband, the one who will be with you for the rest of your life. So listen to me and stop being angry."

Ji Chutang couldn't care less. This bastard had left her here for so many days. Which man would treat his wife like this?

Anyone who wants this kind of man can have him, but she doesn't want him.

Maybe he didn't want to hear Ji Chutang say anything he didn't like.

The deep eyes stared at her with an obvious warning. Ji Chutang suddenly became timid and immediately swallowed what she was about to say.

But on the surface, he still showed unconvinced and seemed unwilling to pay attention to Fu Ci.

After a while, he said aggrievedly: "You are bullying me."

After a long while, Fu Ci sighed deeply, as if defeated. He held the person in his arms and coaxed her in a low voice.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have treated my sweetheart like this. Please forgive me, okay?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed Ji Chutang without any rules.

He rubbed her neck like a big, coquettish wolfhound.

Not satisfied with this, one hand could not stay idle and began to reach out to Ji Chutang, covering a soft spot and began to knead it. Ji Chutang's moans were also swallowed by someone.

I'm just powerless to resist.

When Ji Chutang was released, his eyes were wet with tears, and he looked dazed as if he had been kissed.

How could a wolfdog that had just started eating meat and had been vegetarian for so long not go crazy? Unfortunately, Ji Chutang's plan failed before it even started.

She was bewitched by the male demon and couldn't tell east from west, south from north, and couldn't resist.

Until late at night, Ji Chutang felt that he was about to die. He struggled to stretch one hand out from the bed curtain, but the next second, a strong and powerful hand crossed his five fingers and dragged him back.

When Ji Chutang woke up the next day, he felt like he didn't know what year it was.

Fu Ci looked at Ji Chutang, who had a dazed expression, and pecked her moist lips again and again in amusement.

Ji Chutang finally reacted.

Seeing that there was desire in someone's eyes again and it was almost impossible to conceal it, Ji Chutang quickly got up, wrapped the quilt tightly, huddled in the corner, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, staring at Fu Ci.

Afraid that he would pounce on me again.

He immediately said anxiously: "Fu Ci, I'm hungry!"

Fu Ci just looked at her without any extra movements. After a long while, his throat moved and he said a dry "Okay."

Then he went out.

Only then did Ji Chutang slow down his body.

[Is he a dog? Woohoo, has the compensation application been approved? Woohoo. ]

Seeing that Ji Chutang was sad and did not forget to ask for compensation from the Quick Travel Bureau, the system, which was originally worried about her, immediately swallowed the words of comfort.

The system replied perfunctorily: [I applied, I applied, but it has not been approved yet.]

Ji Chutang felt that his heart was broken into pieces.

After a while, Fu Ci came in with a bowl of porridge.

His tone was gentle, and there was no trace of the hungry wolf he had last night: "Come here, have some porridge."

Ji Chutang had been hungry for a long time, so he moved closer to Fu Ci obediently. This reaction made Fu Ci very satisfied.

She coaxed him to drink the porridge, then took a handkerchief and carefully wiped Ji Chutang's mouth.

"Just wait a little longer, I'll give you everything you want, and I'll take you out to play later, okay?"

Ji Chutang didn't take the first half of the sentence to heart. After all, the situation had changed and it was impossible for him to give her what she wanted now. He was still immersed in his own world and was unwilling to believe that she was telling the truth that day.

But the second half of the sentence made Ji Chutang's heart move.

Going out to play?

His eyes lit up immediately and he looked up at Fu Ci: “Really?”

Fu Ci's heart melted when he was looked at by her deer-like eyes, not to mention that she asked for a positive answer from him in such an expectant tone.

He knew that what she said that day was just out of anger. How could she possibly think of leaving him? She obviously loved him so much.

"Yeah," Fu Ci was suddenly filled with joy.

Ji Chutang was also happy. It would be a good thing as long as the current situation could be broken.

The system sees through it but doesn't say it out loud. It's obvious that it just wants to go out and play.

Fu Ci helped Ji Chutang put on clothes and shoes, then took him out.

They met many maids and old women along the way, and no one dared to look at the woman brought back by the master. Although she had never shown up in the Fu Mansion after the master brought her back, many people thought it was a rumor.

Now that it has been confirmed, no one dares to gossip to someone's face; this is the rule of a big family.

Although Fu Ci has always been known to be aloof from women, it is now different from the rumors. This is indeed surprising, but aristocratic families are different after all.

Even the maids and old women were extremely well-behaved.

The carriage was parked outside, and Fu Ci did not let go of Ji Chutang's hand until he got on the carriage.

Instead, he held the person in his arms.

Ji Chutang was not happy at all. It was so annoying that he had to be so clingy with this person when he went out to play.

She complained to Fu Ci in a spoiled and dissatisfied manner: "Are you annoying? Let me go!"

Fu Ci was helpless, but he was satisfied as long as the person was by his side. After all, he liked this ancestor, so what else could he do but indulge him.

I can only shamelessly pretend I didn't hear it.

He closed his eyes and rested, not saying a word no matter how the little thing in his arms complained.

Ji Chutang was furious. This... this... this bastard was so shameless.

When they arrived at the place, the person who was pretending to be asleep opened his eyes, carefully put a veil on Ji Chutang, and walked out holding Ji Chutang's reluctant little hand.