Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Chapter 854 Do You Agree to This Request?

And there was a person standing beside him. Looking at it from this angle, he could only see a little silhouette, like a woman.

The man's body froze, and he looked down at Qin Shu, but Qin Shu couldn't wait to go in when he heard the woman's words, she tried to push the man away.

It's just that before she could enter, there was a flower in front of her eyes, a pain in the back of her neck, and darkness in front of her eyes. Before she fainted, she felt that this scene was very familiar, as if she had experienced it not long ago.

A second before Qin Shu fell, the man quickly caught her and hugged her into his arms.

The first time Ling'er told him to not respond, she stood up in confusion and walked over, and asked again: "Ziqing, who is here?"

The man hugged Qin Shu horizontally and turned to look at Ling'er: "My apprentice."

Ling'er looked at the girl in the man's arms. It was the girl she saw last time, and Xiaojiu was her son, who got married and had children at a young age.

Thinking of hearing her talk just now, why did she faint now?

She asked the man suspiciously, "What's wrong with her?"

The man didn't answer her question, but said, "I'll take her in and rest for a while."

After the man finished speaking, he hugged Qin Shu and turned to the side room.

Ling'er stood there for a while, her eyes deepened with doubts, thinking that the small wine was still on the hanging chair, and the egg custard should be cold, so she did not follow, but went to taste the small wine to eat the egg custard.

in the room

The man bent over and put Qin Shu on the bed, pulled up the thin quilt beside her and covered her, his eyes fell on her slender wrist, his slender fingers stretched out and held her wrist, feeling the force value in her body, which had broken through Platinum in the upper period.

He was a little puzzled, how could she suddenly recover after she had already sealed her strength?

He put Qin Shu's hand into the quilt, stood up straight, and looked at Qin Shu who had passed out, feeling a little helpless.

This time it was a total accident.

He suddenly remembered a sentence his father said, greed for pleasure and easy to make mistakes.

Indeed it is.

The man stood by the bed and watched for a while, then turned to leave, closing the door before leaving.

When walking to the courtyard, she saw Ling'er holding a bowl, feeding small wine and eating egg custard one by one.

I used to stay in the house reading books, playing chess, painting, and when I was in the mood, I would play the piano. I seemed to enjoy myself, I was very quiet, and I was very comfortable, but I always felt that something was missing.

Since Xiaojiu came, the smile on her face has never disappeared. Instead of sitting in the room reading books, painting and playing the piano, she often comes out with Xiaojiu to bask in the sun, talk, chat, and tell stories.

Qishan, which was originally quiet, was full of laughter and laughter.

Although he rarely participated in it, he was very happy.

Covetousness is easy to make mistakes.

So what!

The man walked over, sat down at the table, looked at Ling'er, saw that she was feeding seriously, and then looked at Xiaojiu, and found that he was also happy eating.

Ling'er smiled and said, "Ziqing, you really like the egg custard wine you made. He is almost finished with this small bowl."

The man asked, "Ling'er likes small wine very much."

Ling'er nodded: "Well, Xiaojiu is very attractive. When I played with him, I felt that time passed quickly."

The man pursed his lower lip and couldn't bear to speak, but he still said, "I will send their mother and son down the mountain tomorrow."

Ling'er moved her hand for a while. When she saw Xiaojiu's mother coming, she knew that Xiaojiu would follow his mother home, and that Xiaojiu had been on the mountain for so long, his mother must have missed him, so she suddenly went up the mountain. Come.

It's just that she was a little reluctant to drink.

She put the last bite of the egg custard into Xiaojiu's mouth.

The man didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

After feeding the egg custard, Ling'er put the small bowl in her hand on the table and raised her eyes to look at the man, "Well, after being away from home for so long, Xiaojiu will miss his parents too."

The man saw her reluctance, "If you want a drink, I'll take him up the mountain in the future."

"Okay." Ling'er looked at Xiaojiu with a smile, and found that Xiaojiu, who had just finished eating the egg custard, was already dozing off.

"Xiaojiu is sleepy, I will take him back to the room to sleep."

Man: "Hmm."

Ling'er picked up the small wine and walked into the room.

After Xiaojiu fell asleep, she came out of the room and saw the man coming out of the next room, "Why did Xiaojiu's mother faint just now?"

"She's fine." The man took her hand and walked to the study.

Ling'er looked back at the closed door, and followed the man into the study suspiciously.

The man took her to a painting, "I painted this last night, do you like it?"

Ling'er looked at the painting he mentioned. In the painting, she was holding a small wine and watching the birds under the Kapok tree.

The man's painting skills are exquisite, and the characters are beautiful and beautiful, she knows it.

It's just that this painting is her favorite painting.

She looked sideways at the man: "I like it very much."

The man took her into his arms, rubbed his chin against her soft hair, and whispered, "You like children, we will have one too."

This is the second time he has mentioned having children.

Ling'er pursed her lips. She had been on the mountain for several years. She had a bad memory at first, but now she can't even remember her age, so she asked him, "How old am I this year?"

The man rubbed her soft hair and said, "Thirty-nine years old."

Thirty-nine years old, Ling'er sighed that time flies so fast, she doesn't know how she got through all these years.

"And you?"

Man: "Forty-two."

Ling'er couldn't help laughing, "It's said that men have forty-one flowers. I think you look like you're only under 30 years old. I'm afraid it's fine to play a high school student."

When she is free, she goes to watch idol dramas. The male and female stars above are not too young, but they act as high school students, but the effect is not as good as Ziqing.

He needs good looks and good looks, and he needs to have a temperament. The key is to look very young.

The man looked down at her, just in time to see her wanton smile, "Are you kidding me?"

Ling'er hurriedly shook her head: "No, I'm complimenting you."

The man stared at her for a while, "Would you like to?"

Ling'er thought for a while, then suddenly raised her head and looked at the man, at the man she had been with for four years, thinking of the meticulous care and consideration he had for her, although he spoke little, put on a poker face all day, and couldn't even speak love words, She could feel how much the man in front of her cared about her.

However, she always felt that something was missing.

As for what was missing, she didn't know.

Four years, enough to know a person.

But she always felt that the man in front of her still maintained some kind of mystery, and what she saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

"We..." She gritted her teeth, as if making some kind of decision,

The man listened intently to what she wanted to say next.

She considers herself not an impulsive person.

It might be this calmness that kept her and him from crossing that hurdle.

Qin Shu: Master, do you only sneak attack?

Black belly!

master:……

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