Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

"Not yet, I'll tell you when I'm sure." He juiced the sliced ​​cucumbers.

Fu Sichen gritted her teeth lightly, the air conditioner in the room was a bit cold, she felt her teeth rattling when they touched each other, "Mother Yu, I didn't agree before, why did I agree all of a sudden."

Yu Shinan didn't return.

Fu Sichen didn't follow up with the question either.

Cutting fruit, making juice, making jelly, making molds, he proceeded step by step in an orderly manner, each step has a unique sound.

For a rough man like him, it seemed nondescript to do these delicate and narrow tasks, but he did it very well.

Every frame is worth saving, even he looks good in an apron.

The breath of life is very strong, which makes her feel very close to her.

I really like Brother Nan at this time.

I really want to, I really want to hug him from behind.

With her face pressed against his back, she wanted to ask him if he could love someone else, such as her, Fu Sichen.

Although it may be a little immature, she will try to be nice to him.

Want to kiss him, let him kiss until she is out of breath.

Thinking that he hugged her and said the most shameless words, she only blushed to show him.

The years are quiet and good, there are him, she and delicious food.

She longed for and longed for this life.

The cell phone on the side of the desk rang.

All her good thoughts are nothing but illusions, and can be easily smashed with a single phone call.

Fu Sichen stretched his neck.

Lin Yuanqing.

Yu Shinan stopped and picked it up, "Are you here? You wait for me at the front desk, I'll go down."

After hanging up the phone, before he could speak, Fu Sichen raised his hand, "I'll do the rest myself."

Yu Shinan took off the apron and handed it to her.

When she took it, he suddenly remembered, "You are on your aunt's period now, don't eat cold food, be careful of stomach pain."

After finishing speaking, the crushed ice should be poured out.

She had severe dysmenorrhea. She went to the doctor several times and took medicine, but it didn't work.

In the first two days of coming, I suffered from a breakdown.

But after that, nothing happened.

Dad found a familiar obstetrician and gynecologist, and after asking about the situation, he only said that the medicine did not have much effect, and it would get better after he got married and had children.

Later, she stopped taking medicine, but Aunt Qi did pay attention not to eat cold food.

As long as the pressure is not too great, her dysmenorrhea is not unbearable, anyway, one to two days a month.

Fu Sichen hurriedly stopped him from pouring out the smoothie, "Not yet, you can eat it now."

"You should also pay attention in the early stage, no one can replace you rolling in pain." Yu Shinan reminded her indifferently, he had seen her a few times, and she was so painful that she cried.

The family was in a hurry to find a hot water bottle for her.

It really hurts like a pale face.

I remembered it later.

Thinking about it now, remembering a little girl's menstrual period is really not something a good person does.

After all, Fu Sichen was not his biological sister.

"I see." Fu Sichen replied, but for some reason, her expression changed suddenly.

Feeling flustered, she easily denied it.

Not so coincidental.

But she was so confused in those two days that she really forgot to take the after-event medicine.

Yu Shinan went to change clothes, and the bedroom door was closed.

Fu Sichen took a look, and she lowered her eyes.

He didn't shy away from her before.

The casual clothes on the man were replaced by trousers and a shirt.

Formal attire.

Wide shoulders and narrow hips, strong bones and muscle lines, let him look sexy in simple clothes.

He stood in front of the mirror outside and straightened his clothes. Fu Sichen's eyes caught sight of the bruises on his knuckles. After soaking in water, the blood was washed away, but the wounds were obvious.

She knew the way to find his medicine box, took iodophor and came out.

"In your hand." She nodded his hand and reached out to grab his right hand fingers.

Thin white and soft fingers gently pinched his. His skin was dark, completely different from hers.

Soft little hands, delicate, without any calluses, as soft as if they had no bones.

His hands are the same as his own, rough, thick, not delicate, rough, but powerful.

Yu Shinan's eyes fell on her white and round fingers, and in his mind, he remembered strangely that a pair of hands were chaotically digging at his arm, leaving finger marks one after another.

The man's jaw line was slightly tense, and he suddenly withdrew his hand.

"It's a small injury, don't need it."

The voice was dark, muffled, and heavy, pulling a distance between the two of them.

Fu Sichen looked up at him, his lips twitched, unable to speak.

The eyes seemed to have been washed with water, like black pearls, but there was no light, no luster, and they looked dark and pitiful.

He frowned, feeling upset, clicked his tongue, and put his hand directly in front of her, "Paint it on."

Use a cotton swab dipped in povidone iodine to disinfect him.

Yu Shinan watched her lightly tap her up, and with his head down, he lowered his eyes to see the little hairpin on her head.

What a little girl.

Pineapple, strawberries, kiwi, carrots, cherries.

His throat seemed to be pinched severely, and his breathing was difficult for a moment.

Yu Shinan stretched out his hand to straighten the collar of his shirt, and glanced away.

She hung her head, her hair was tied on top of her head, revealing a slender neck. Behind her neck, under the root of her hair, where she couldn't even see it, there was a not so obvious tooth mark.

this location.

Someone bit it.

At the age of 21, you can also talk about a friend.

But I still think she is small.

In a few years, when I grow up, I know what kind of life I want, my vision will be wider, and my mood will be more stable. If I choose the right person, I can pamper her for a lifetime. It is simple at home, and I can be simple and happy when I get married.

Fu Sichen lowered his head and asked him, "Brother Nan. Do you have a formal occasion?"

He usually dresses casually unless it is a formal occasion.

"Go to see Yuanqing's parents, see what else they want, and discuss the date of marriage."

Yu Shinan didn't shy away from her either, if she didn't ask, maybe he would say that the best way to kill the secret and dirty desire in his heart was to create a deeper distance between the two of them.

She is a sister.

Like he's gonna get married.

She will too.

Fu Sichen's fingers holding the cotton swab were a little trembling, but he wiped it off for him steadily.

"Yuanqing is pregnant, and the wedding date will be relatively fast." Yu Shinan's expressionless face seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, without any trace of joy.

With a shake of her hand, the cotton swab was not held firmly, and it fell onto her shoe.

The white upper was immediately stained with a deep purple.

Fu Sichen bent down hastily, she picked up the cotton swab and threw it into the trash can.

I took a paper towel to wipe the upper, but it couldn't be wiped off.

She frowned, forcing back tears.

Yu Ma agreed, probably because of this reason.

She actually heard about it from her mother.

But listening to him say it was still different.

"Brother Nan, let me gossip, when did you and her first start dating?" Fu Sichen frowned.

She knew that Lin Yuanqing was his ex-girlfriend, but she didn't know when they started.

Yu Shinan laughed, "I can't remember either."

"It didn't start on purpose, we just got together. About when I was your age."

Fu Sichen murmured, "It's been a long time. Longer than me."

So many years, separated, and together again.

That is not to forget.like very much.I love it.

No matter how much she dislikes Lin Yuanqing, Brother Nan does.

Yu Shinan didn't hear her clearly, huh?said.

"Brother Nan, I've decided not to prepare a wedding gift for you. I'm still a student." Fu Sichen twitched his lips.

She has no way to bless him and her against her will.

"No shortage." Yu Shinan didn't care, just smiled, "Brother Nan will prepare it for you when you get married."

She rolled her eyes and smiled.

Yu Shinan suddenly asked her, "Have you got a boyfriend?"

She looked up, puzzled, and shook her head, "No."

Yu Shinan obviously didn't believe it.

It's useless to lie to him.

He pinched the back of his neck with his fingers, "You are still young, girl, you must know how to protect yourself. Don't let a man be deceived by a few words."

The Fu family protected her very well. The little princesses in the family were all doted on. She had a simple and straightforward personality without too many twists and turns.

It's a good thing.

But she was also afraid that she would be abducted by unreliable men, and the simplicity of the first half of her life became a hindrance in the second half of her life.

Fu Sichen was not a fool, she couldn't understand the meaning of his words, just about to refute, suddenly remembered something, and the skin on his neck that he pressed suddenly burned hot.

The heat rushed to his face.

Dye her delicate face red, and the white and pink undertones look like peach blossom stuffing.

The flavor between a girl and a woman is astringent and sweet, making it itchy and painful to the bones.

I don't know which brat took advantage of her.

Yu Shinan suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, as if a vacuum had been drawn from his chest, he panicked.

Fu Sichen bit his lower lip lightly, unable to utter a word of denial.

The bottom of her heart was sore and astringent, tears hung in her eyes, she gritted her teeth, lowered her head to prevent him from seeing, and forced it back hard.

She doesn't know why he always bites her back, the bite is deep and painful, she can't see it, but it hurts especially after soaking in the shower gel when taking a bath.

Looking at it in two mirrors, I saw the deep tooth marks, which were broken, which is why it hurts.

But then it didn't hurt anymore, and she thought she couldn't see it anymore.

It turned out that there were still shallow marks.

He said so.

It's just that he doesn't remember at all.

He wanted to do those blushing and beating things with other women, Fu Sichen pinched his fingers in his palm.

Distressed.

It hurts like being cut with a knife.

The phone rang again, but Yu Shinan didn't answer it.

He handed her a card.

"I changed the password for this room, and the password for the access control outside. When you leave, use this card to swipe the access control, and just leave the card at the front desk."

Fu Sichen couldn't even say yes.

With a buzz of her head, she was no longer allowed to enter his private domain without saying hello.

The design style of Silver Bay Hotel's special black card was suggested by her.

Fu Sichen took it over.

Her look of confusion was so innocent, she stared at him without asking why, but it seemed that tears could fall out with a blink of an eye.

"Sichen." Yu Shinan explained, "I will get married in the future, and you will grow up too, so it's not appropriate to do this again."

All have private space.

The eldest brother and the second brother would not let her enter and leave their house casually.

She understands.

Fu Sichen nodded heavily, and forced a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I know this, can I give you some private space?"

The doorbell rang, and Yu Shinan went to open the door.

Lin Yuanqing stood outside the door, watched him open the door, smiled and leaned into his arms, stood on tiptoe and kissed his side face.

Yu Shinan subconsciously moved away, grabbing her wrist so that he wouldn't let her fall, but also opened a safe distance between them.

He turned sideways, and Lin Yuanqing saw the little girl standing in the room. She was pretty and her face was full of collagen, which was so tender that no amount of cosmetics could make it out.

Every pore on Lin Yuanqing's body was open, tense, in a fighting state.

She hooked her lips and smiled, "Do you have guests?"

"Sichen." Yu Shinan introduced, "She came to borrow the kitchen."

"I know, I've seen it before." Lin Yuanqing smiled, "I haven't seen you for a few years, the little beauty has grown up so fast."

She had a familiar appearance, which completely shielded the two from meeting each other a few days ago.

Smile and considerate in front of Brother Nan, without mentioning a word.

Si Chen still remembered Lin Yuanqing's contemptuous and cruel look when he called her a whore that day.

She gritted her teeth, Fu Sichen's embarrassment was once naked in front of this woman.

"Lin Yuanqing, she is..."

Yu Shinan wanted to introduce her, but Fu Sichen snatched it up, "I know. I know."

Be careful, don't want to hear him say words like girlfriend or fiancee.

"I'll leave after I finish that." Fu Sichen pointed to the kitchen.

Lin Yuanqing walked over, rolling her eyes, "What are you doing?"

"Cucumber cold cake." Fu Sichen replied.

"I even came here to do it on purpose." Lin Yuanqing smiled, and turned to look at Yu Shinan, "Do you like this kind of food?"

Fu Sichen's expression turned dark, Lin Yuanqing obviously meant something.

Yu Shinan's eyes flicked over Lin Yuanqing's body as if warning, "Aren't you leaving now?"

Lin Yuanqing laughed and said to Fu Sichen, "You take your time and close the door when you leave."

Yu Shinan had already walked out.

Lin Yuanqing put the hair rope wrapped around her wrist in her mouth. Standing in front of the mirror, she gathered her hair and tied it with the hair rope. "It's too hot today, and I can't even let my hair loose."

Fu Sichen stared at the hair rope on her head.

is hers.

Lin Yuanqing looked in the mirror at her tied up hair and was satisfied.

She turned her head and smiled at Fu Sichen, "Does it look good?"

Without waiting for Fu Sichen to return to her, she leaned closer and whispered, "Shi Nan didn't know it was you that day, he thought it was me. If he knew it was you, he wouldn't have sex with you. Don't step on this line, otherwise The child in my stomach will not let you go."

Fu Sichen's face turned pale.

The woman has said goodbye to her.

Twisting her waist, she came to Yu Shinan's side, put her arms around her, and smiled coquettishly.

Lin Yuanqing is not the kind of woman who is particularly beautiful, nor is she ugly, but she has a good figure, with a protruding front and back, and she knows how to dress up, so she has a special style.

The temptation of that kind of mature woman is unrestrained and direct, with a lip biting and a winking eye, and the sexual hint is straightforward.

It's not like a newly ripened fruit, it's pretty and astringent, shy and red, green and shy.

Tears pooled in the eyes, waiting for them to go out and close the door.

Tears suddenly fell out.

Watching the person I like with other women, talking about marriage, and having a baby in the future.

She was jealous, crazy jealous.

But she couldn't find a way to him.

My mother said that there are so many people in the world, there will always be one who likes her.

But why doesn't she like the person she wants.

Fu Sichen finished the half-made cucumber cold cake, took a bite, it was delicious.

She searched for tutorials and made white jade matcha panna cotta.

Serve it in a brown glass bowl and put it in a beautiful shape.

She took pictures.

The two copies were left untouched and placed in the kitchen.

go away.

Brother Nan doesn't like sweets.

So it's normal to drop.

Fu Sichen took the card and left. She closed the door and tried the password again.

Prompt error.

He closed all the doors that were open to her.

Not just a little room.

With tears in her eyes, she stood at the door, unwilling to leave easily, but she couldn't open this door.

Fu Sichen left, took the elevator down, and left the card at the front desk.

In the car, Yu Shinan was silent, looking a little dull.

Lin Yuanqing talked to him, but he didn't respond, pointing his finger at the car window.

He turned his head suddenly, "Do you still have contact with Wei Jingwu?"

Lin Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, she pursed her lips, "No."

"You still care?" Lin Yuanqing raised her eyes and stared at him, "At that time, I had no other way to save you."

Yu Shinan didn't say a word, under the scorching sun, the shade of the tree shadows was pitifully little, even if there was shade, it wasn't cool.

He undid a button and hummed.

He just said, "Sichen is my younger sister, please be polite to her."

This is to give her some eye drops.

Lin Yuanqing pursed her lips, snorted coldly in her heart, and smiled, "It's not too small. I saw her come out of the hotel once, and the traces on her body were very intense. Looking at it A clean and pure little girl, I didn't expect to have fun, and I don't know how many men she has slept with."

Yu Shinan's eyes suddenly pressed down on her, the dark and fierce eyes made Lin Yuanqing's heart tighten suddenly, and he jumped violently.

She gritted her teeth, the trembling and fear from the bottom of her heart brought her back to many years ago.

He runs a hotel, Silver Bay Hotel has its own characteristics, but it is neither big nor small, neither painful nor itchy, it can only be said that it will not die of hunger.

He drilled into the kitchen and wore an apron, except for this body, Lin Yuanqing couldn't see any trace of the past on him.

Lin Yuanqing folded her fingers unconsciously, a wolf is a wolf, even if she pretends to be a dog, she is still a wolf at heart.

She was frightened, but a longing rose in her flesh and blood. She just loved this man's cruelty, wildness, and ruthlessness.

Yu Shinan stared at her, and said in a deep voice, "Say it again."

Lin Yuanqing was shaking with nausea in her heart, and her face was not good-looking, because she thought her words were ugly.

But she still said obediently, "Look at what I said. The little girl should have a boyfriend."

Yu Shinan didn't speak any more, he looked away.

Thinking of the tooth marks on her neck, it was very faded.

But that's the mark of a man.

He pressed his fingers on his temples, which were painfully tight.

……

Wen Liyan was so skinny.

Fu Jingting looked at the emaciated old man in front of him. In fact, he was not very old, but those who were tortured by the disease had no age limit.

"Uncle Wen." Fu Jingting poured him tea, "If there is anything I need to do, tell me."

"Jing Ting, let me ask you, is it your order that no one can see Wen Fei except me?"