My wife has always been timid

Fu Zhaizhong.

Last night, I said that I was going to visit Dai Xiaochun. Su Qingcheng deliberately set the alarm clock for 06:30 am. When I woke up, Fu Xiuyuan, who was always used to getting up at [-]:[-], had woken up as usual, and was sitting on the bedside reading a book .

From Su Qingcheng's point of view, it happened to be his deep and straight profile.

Now it's winter, and the heating is turned on in the bedroom. Fu Xiuyuan is naked, leaning against the head of the bed, flipping through a foreign book in his hand, with a particularly charming expression of concentration and seriousness.

Su Qingcheng was dazed for a long time before remembering what she told Fu Xiuyuan to go to see Dai Xiaochun.

It appears he has already arranged his itinerary.

Otherwise, according to his past habits, he would have dragged Yuan Yin to the company by now.

She had seen enough of the handsome man's looks, so she stretched her waist and asked aloud, "Would you spare half a day today, or a day?"

His voice was hoarse after waking up.

After Su Qingcheng finished speaking, her throat felt uncomfortable, she cleared her throat heavily, and rubbed her uncomfortable forehead.

For some reason, I felt dizzy.

Recently, her health seems to be a little poor. She often suffers from backache or back pain. She usually wears enough clothes, so she shouldn't catch a cold.

"Have a drink."

A deep voice sounded above his head, and Fu Xiuyuan handed her the water beside the bed.

Hearing her movements, the first thing he noticed was her voice, a very ordinary behavior, but very warm, adding some color to the boring years.

A warm feeling flashed across Su Qingcheng's heart, and she said "thank you" softly to him, pulled out half of her body from the bed, leaned against the head of the bed like him, took the water glass and slowly put it into her mouth.

Fu Xiuyuan kept watching her.

She drank water very slowly, taking small sips down her throat, as if her throat was naturally thin, and she was not as good as him after several sips.

The water was poured when he woke up, and it was just right, neither hot nor cold.

Su Qingcheng drank less than half of it, then handed him the water glass, cleared her throat again, her throat was indeed moistened a lot, and she pursed her lips slightly: "It's done."

Even the voice was much softer.

Fu Xiuyuan nodded, raised his head and poured most of the remaining water into his mouth, and drank the rest of the water in one gulp.

"..."

Su Qingcheng opened her lips when she saw it, especially suspicious that Fu Xiuyuan did it for her on purpose, so she couldn't help but sneer: "Where are you feeding the donkey?"

Fu Xiuyuan put down the water glass neatly, with a nice shallow arc on the corner of his lips, he pinched the tip of Su Qingcheng's nose, and counterattacked not to be outdone: "Then you just fed the kitten?"

Well, she couldn't tell him.

After tidying up her pajamas, she was about to get up when Fu Xiuyuan grabbed her wrist, kissed her on the corner of her lips, and then pursed her lips: "You forgot to kiss me good morning."

Su Qingcheng's face turned slightly red.

She's really not used to old couples doing this.

The man sat on the spot, with a smile always on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were burning, and Su Qingcheng's face became more and more red when he saw it.

Su Qingcheng turned over and got out of bed in a little helplessness, closed the slightly loose skirt of the pajamas, stepped on the man's wide slippers and walked into the bathroom in a drag.

After a while, the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Only then did Fu Xiuyuan look away from Su Qingcheng's body, restrained his emotions, and picked up the mobile phone beside the bed to see the message from Mo Shaoqian.

Mo Shaoqian said that he and Dai Xiaochun were fine.

Since the last heart-to-heart talk in the hospital, Mo Shaoqian would tell him almost all the progress and ask him to help.