My wife has always been timid

The master bedroom was clean and tidy, and there was no sign of someone sleeping on the big white bed.

How can Su Qingcheng have time to sleep in bed?After returning to the master bedroom through the secret passage, she immediately changed out of her dirty skirt, put on a bathrobe and jumped out!
The secret way was told to her by Fu Xiuyuan before.

The master bedroom that only leads to the helm is the last escape channel that the helm will use when the situation is about to break, and its importance can be imagined.

But ever since she could remember, Fu Xiuyuan told her about this passage.

At that time, Fu Xiuyuan really had no reservations about her, he took her life as his own, unlike now, he kept many things from her, and she could no longer guess what this man was thinking.

Her dirty skirt was still lying on the ground.

At this moment, the man was sitting on the sofa surrounded by coldness, his legs were crossed, his head was propped on one hand, and his deep and sharp eyes full of majesty were staring at her non-stop, as if he was about to judge her by death.

Pressed by this gaze, Su Qingcheng only felt the sweat protruding from his forehead.

Just after returning to the room, Fu Xiuyuan threw her into the bathroom to take a shower. At this moment, she felt drenched in cold sweat again.

poof...

Treat your life like a treasure!If we should kneel, let's kneel!
Without doing anything, Su Qingcheng knelt down on both knees, grabbed the man's trouser legs, and said pitifully: "Master Fu, I really didn't do it on purpose, the gun went off..."

Fu Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at her leisurely: "Really?"

"Yes, yes!" Su Qingcheng nodded hurriedly, the chicken was not as quick as her pecking at rice, and said in a sentence: "It really just went off the rails. I was playing with Gu Jia at the time, and I didn't hold it for a while. flew out..."

Fu Xiuyuan: "Heh, heh."

"..."

Su Qingcheng was about to cry.

This clumsy acting and lines, let alone Fu Xiuyuan, even she herself couldn't believe it!

But what can she do!
She can't sell Gu Jia!

Su Qingcheng also simply gave up the idea of ​​sophistry, changed her strategy, shook the man's trouser legs pitifully, and was about to cry: "Master Fu, you just spare me this time, I swear, I will never dare again... ..."

Fu Xiuyuan only looked at her.

Su Qingcheng's mouth curled up, tears blurred: "Master Fu..."

Fu Xiuyuan: "..."

"Master Fu...Master Fu..."

The sound was softer than the sound, and more wronged than the sound, the man finally moved his brows, and said helplessly: "Get up."

She was pitiful: "Don't dare, if you don't forgive me, I dare not get up..."

Fu Xiuyuan snorted coldly, obviously not accepting her tricks, and just threw out a sentence: "Get up."

"Leg, leg is numb..."

"..."

After a while, Fu Xiuyuan finally sighed, got up, grabbed her wrist, picked her up with one hand, hugged her horizontally, and threw her onto the big bed in two or three steps.

Although a bit rude, she got her wish!

Sure enough, this man couldn't be cruel to her, and he softened after a little coquettishness.

Her soft eyes followed the man all the time, wherever the man went, her eyes followed him.

Being looked at by her like this, Fu Xiuyuan didn't change his face, calmly took the pajamas from the cabinet, turned around and went into the bathroom, after the sound of splashing water, when he came out again he was wearing a black silk nightgown, his body was covered in mist, and his short hair was long and short. Blow dry and lie down next to the bed.

Due to his movements, the nightgown was slightly disheveled, revealing some textured wheat color.

goodong...

Su Qingcheng swallowed her throat helplessly.