My wife has always been timid

"Oh, it's so noisy... What are you doing? You woke up Gu Jia and me!" The girl came out of the bedroom wearing white pajamas, yawning.

Seeing the dark people in the living room, the girl's face froze.

In an instant, she gathered up her pajamas in a panic, and said in surprise, "Why are there so many people? What happened? Why do you look so serious?"

A living room person: "..."

The faces of Xu Zhenxiong and his wife froze even more. The tears in the corners of Xu's mother's eyes had not been wiped away, and she looked at Su Qingcheng who suddenly came out of the upstairs bedroom with a face of astonishment.

How could it be, how could Su Qingcheng come out of Fu Xiuyuan's bedroom?
"come over."

The man's cold voice sounded.

Fu Xiuyuan sat on the sofa, staring at the upstairs with a pair of pitch-black eyes, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Su Qingcheng ran downstairs in a hurry, and sat down beside the man obediently. During the whole process, everyone's eyes in the living room followed her.

As soon as she sat down, a pair of warm palms were wrapped around her waist.

Wearing a nightgown, she looked even thinner, and the little white one was nestled in the man's strong and warm chest, his big palm could almost pinch her waist.

He stared into her eyes for two seconds, leaned closer to her neck, and took a deep breath.

Has a taste of the mountains.

"Have you gotten enough sleep?"

The man's voice was low, and the unique warm breath sprayed in her ears. Su Qingcheng shrank her neck uncomfortably, "Itches..."

Immediately, the expressions of others were indescribable again, "..."

This is in the living room.

You two, if you want to show your affection and go back to your room, how about some morals?

"Brother Xiuyuan, what happened?" Su Qingcheng asked pretending not to know.

The girl still looked sleepy, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, the wide sleeves came down, revealing a clean white forearm.

Fu Xiuyuan took advantage of the situation and grabbed her slender wrist, "It's okay."

While speaking, his slender fingers straightened her messy nightgown, and brushed away a piece of dry grass that was stuck on the clothes without leaving a trace.

"Qingcheng, have you been sleeping in Xiuyuan's room?"

It was Fu's mother who spoke first.

Su Qingcheng didn't care about him, and nodded obediently, "Yes, Mama Fu, after I came out of your room, I went to Brother Xiuyuan's room, but he never came back, so I called Gu Jia, Let her sleep with me for a while.

Fu's mother: "Qingcheng, Xu's daughter was attacked and shot, and was seriously injured. Do you know about this?"

"Ah?" Su Qingcheng was obviously stunned, "I don't know, why are you looking at me like that? Do you suspect that Gu Jia and I did this?"

"You're still pretending!"

Xu's mother shouted angrily: "It's clearly the two of you, Su Qingcheng! You must have instigated Miss Gu to shoot and wound Aya! You little poisonous woman, you are so arrogant before even getting married. If you leave the mistress, that's fine!"

Xu's mother was dazed by her anger, and cursed without choice.

Most of the people in the living room cast questioning glances at Su Qingcheng. It stands to reason that Su Qingcheng is indeed the most motivated one.

Su Qingcheng's face turned dark immediately.

"So it's because of this, but I have been sleeping in the room with Gu Jia, how can I attack Miss Xu?"

"how is this possible!"

How could Xu's mother believe such nonsense, and asked sternly: "Didn't you say that Miss Gu Jia is with you? Where is Miss Gu Jia?!"