Kiss you, kiss you, I want to control you

Qiao Sheng helped Fu Zhanan to the bedroom upstairs. After helping Fu Zhanan to the bedroom, Qiao Sheng was already sweating all over.

She helped Fu Zhannan sit on the sofa and said, "Sit here. I'll go to the bathroom to take a shower."

Qiao Sheng, who was sweating profusely, now just wanted to take a quick shower to relieve his fatigue.

"Ah."

Qiao Sheng stood up and walked towards the bathroom. Halfway there, he turned around and glanced at Fu Zhannan who was sitting on the sofa.

Seeing Fu Zhannan leaning on the sofa, Qiao Sheng went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Fu Zhannan dared to open his eyes only when he heard the sound of the bathroom door closing.

"I should have known not to pretend." Fu Zhannan muttered softly.

It was so painful for him to act, this was simply not a job for a human being.

Seeing that his wife went to the bathroom to take a shower, Fu Zhannan stood up and went to the study next door to take a shower.

He reeked of alcohol, and being a mysophobe, he couldn't stand it.

I went to the cloakroom to get my pajamas and immediately went to the next room.

Qiao Sheng washed her hair and took a shower. When she came out of the bathroom, she just happened to see Fu Zhannan coming back from taking a shower outside.

The man took a shower and was wearing black pajamas, the same ones that Qiao Sheng was wearing.

Water kept dripping from the ends of his short hair, and the dripping water slid down the man's skin.

"Are...are you sober?" Qiao Sheng looked at Fu Zhannan who was standing at the door.

"Well, Shengsheng has fed me so much hangover soup, it's time for me to wake up." Fu Zhannan's lips curled slightly, and a barely perceptible emotion flashed in his eyes.

"As long as you wake up." If he didn't wake up, she would continue to take care of him.

Fu Zhannan came over and asked, "Did you wash your hair?"

"Ah."

"Didn't you wash your hair last night? Why are you washing your hair again tonight?"

"My hair smells like alcohol." Qiao Sheng didn't like the smell of alcohol, so he washed his hair again.

"Don't like the taste of wine?"

"Yeah." Qiao Sheng nodded.

"Come here." Fu Zhan Nan took Qiao Sheng's hand and asked Qiao Sheng to sit in front of the dressing table. Then he took a hair dryer to blow his wife's hair.

"I'll do it myself."

"It's okay, you helped me back. Are you tired?"

Fu Zhannan still remembers what Qiao Sheng said when she supported him, as well as her panting voice.

"A little." Actually, it wasn't just a little, she was really exhausted.

"Just a little?" Fu Zhannan asked back.

That’s not what his wife said when she supported him. He was just pretending to be drunk and was not really drunk.

"It's just...it's a little heavy, everything else is fine."

The only drawback was that she couldn't lift him because he was so heavy.

"nothing else?"

"Well, it's just too heavy. I can't help you."

"Then I will lose weight and try to make Shengsheng able to support me."

Hearing this, Qiao Sheng immediately turned to Fu Zhannan and said, "No... no need."

"You don't need to lose weight, and you... you're not fat."

He has a standard body shape. If he were to lose weight to a level that she could support, he would become as thin as a bolt of lightning.

"Not fat?"

"You're not fat. Why do you want to lose weight when you have such a perfect figure?" Qiao Sheng commented seriously.

"Shengsheng knows that I have a standard body shape?"

"Ah? This..." Qiao Sheng was speechless for a moment and silently moved his head back.

"Why aren't you talking?" Fu Zhannan lowered his head and looked at Qiao Sheng in the mirror.

Through the mirror, Fu Zhannan saw that Qiao Sheng's face was a little red, "Are you shy?"

"No...no."

Fu Zhan'nan's words reminded Qiao Sheng of that night. Although the room was dark, she still touched Fu Zhan'nan's body.

"Really?" Fu Zhannan reached out and touched his wife's slightly red face. When his hand touched Qiao Sheng's cheek, the warmth of Qiao Sheng's face was transmitted to his hand.

Qiao Sheng's face was white and tender, just like a freshly peeled egg.

The fair skin was stained with a little red, making it look even more attractive.

"No...no."

"If not, then there won't be."

Fu Zhannan continued to blow Qiao Sheng's hair, his long and well-defined fingers running through Qiao Sheng's hair.

Qiao Sheng's hair is very long and silky. Her jet-black and shiny hair draped over her shoulders looks so gentle and beautiful.

"Okay, it's done."

"Thank you."

"Where is your ring?" Fu Zhannan's eyes swept over Qiao Sheng's right hand, but found that Qiao Sheng's ring finger on his right hand was empty.

"I just took the ring off in the shower."

Seeing that the ring was very valuable, Qiao Sheng took it off when taking a bath.

"where is it?"

"In the bathroom."

Seeing Qiao Sheng said the ring was in the bathroom, Fu Zhannan immediately went to the bathroom and took out the ring that Qiao Sheng had left in the bathroom.

Fu Zhannan came out with the ring, "I'll put it on for you."

"Okay." Qiao Sheng stretched out his right hand.

Fu Zhannan put the ring back on Qiao Sheng's hand, "Shengsheng."

"Ah."

"Don't take the ring off from now on, okay?"

"But...but if I wear the ring, people will definitely ask me who my husband is..."

Fu Zhannan interrupted Qiao Sheng, "Then tell him that your husband is me, Fu Zhannan."

"But...but what I said will bring you trouble, and the people in the Han family will definitely ask you for benefits if they know that I am married to you." Qiao Sheng knew the people in the Han family very well.

"It doesn't matter." Fu Zhannan didn't care about these things.

"Yeah." Qiao Sheng shook his head.

"What's wrong? Shengsheng."

"The Han family is very difficult to deal with, so it's better not to let them know for now."

"Is it because I can't do it?" Fu Zhannan looked down at Qiao Sheng.

"No... no, no, don't think too much, I didn't mean that." Qiao Sheng was afraid that Fu Zhannan would misunderstand, so he quickly explained that he didn't mean that.

"is not what it means?"

"Well, I don't think you are not good enough, and you are not a person who is not good enough. The reason why you don't want others to know is to avoid some trouble."

The reason why Qiao Sheng didn't want others to know that her husband was Fu Zhanan was not because she felt that Fu Zhanan was not presentable enough.

The reason why she didn't want to let others know was not because of any other intention, she simply didn't want to cause trouble for Fu Zhannan.

"Okay, I get it. If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. You don't have to wear the ring when you're at work, but you have to wear it when you get home from get off work."

"it is good."

"You won't...you won't be angry, right?" Qiao Sheng raised his eyes and looked at Fu Zhannan.

"Why should I be angry? My Shengsheng cares so much about me, why should I be angry?" Fu Zhannan was not angry, he just felt sorry for his wife.

Always thinking of others, his character remains the same as before.

As long as she said her husband was herself, she would save herself a lot of trouble, but she was unwilling to do so.

Qiao Sheng was afraid that Fu Zhannan would be angry, so he asked Fu Zhannan again, "Really...are you really not angry?"

"You want me to be angry?"

"No, no, why would I want you to be angry?"

"Isn't this enough?"

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to bed."

Fu Zhanan pulled Qiao Sheng towards the bed, put him on the bed, then quickly lay down on the bed and held Qiao Sheng in his arms.

Fu Zhannan hugged the person in his arms tightly, lowered his head and whispered in Qiao Sheng's ear, "Shengsheng, there are still two days."