Fu Shao's hidden marriage sweet wife

Fu Tingqian walked back and saw the hair dryer that had never been touched, and his eyes turned to her.

From the beginning to the end, Chi Nian never took a direct look at him.

Her expression was so angry that it was cold and expressionless, and her long wet hair was scattered on her shoulders, but she didn't care.It seems that the person who is most likely to catch a cold because of this is not her.

Fu Tingqian looked at her in silence for a while, and finally took the hair dryer without saying a word, smoothed her hair with his palm, and blow-dried her hair silently.

Chi Nian felt her scalp tighten suddenly, and she gasped in pain, "It hurts..." Then she turned her head to look at him angrily, "Fu Tingqian, can you blow your hair?"

Fu Tingqian paused, his deep eyes glanced at her coolly.

After Chi Nian yelled, she felt a little regretful, why did she dare to attack him?
Do you think that your own death is not thorough enough?

Just when she thought he was about to lose his temper, she heard him say, "I'll try to be as light as possible, just say it when it hurts."

She was a little surprised, but she didn't say anything after all. She took the pillow and hugged her stuffedly, then turned her head to the side.

Men obviously don't know how to dry someone's hair, and they don't care how heavy they are.

But after she finished her low growl, when his rough fingers stroked her hair, he was a little softer.

It's unbelievable that the person who is so patient with her at this moment and blows her hair is the man who never gives her any good looks.

But, so what?

At best, he might have realized that his animal behavior had caused her too much misery, so he chose to be a human being for a while.

It's not enough to make her forgive him for what he did.

Chi Nian let him finish blow-drying her hair, and even if she occasionally felt that he still didn't pay enough attention to measure and made her scalp hurt a little, she kept silent.

Like a silent resistance.

Five minutes later, Fu Tingqian put down the hair dryer, ran his long fingers through her soft black hair, and said lightly, "Okay."

Chi missed him.

His deep eyes fell on her collagen side face, "Go to eat, huh?"

She still doesn't care.

Seeing that she was as stubborn as a bull, she didn't utter a word when he said anything, and Fu Tingqian didn't know where he got his good temper, "Do you want me to hug you?"

Hearing this, Chi Nian finally had no choice but to say, "I'm not hungry."

Fu Tingqian glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

"It's already three o'clock in the afternoon." He looked back again, "Are you sure you're not hungry?"

Not hungry is deceiving.

It's just that Chi Nian is full of gas, so he doesn't even want to eat.

She closed her eyes, pursed her cold lips, and said in a muffled voice, "When shall we go back?"

She just wants to leave this sinful place quickly.

Fu Tingqian frowned, looked at her with deep eyes, and said without answering after a while, "Go and eat first."

He didn't answer her directly, so Chi Nian finally looked at him impatiently and said, "I don't want to eat, I just want to go back!"

"Chi Nian." Fu Tingqian's facial features became gloomy, "No matter how good my temper is, there is a limit. You'd better be good, and don't let me repeat a sentence too many times."

It means that if she doesn't eat, he won't answer her question?
Chi Nian stared at him, biting his lip.

If eyes could kill, he might have died no less than a hundred times in her eyes.

Fu Tingqian ignored her eyes, his tall and straight body was full of a sense of constriction, he raised his lips again and repeated, "Should I hug her, or go by myself?"

They are deadlocked and opposed to each other.

Fu Tingqian was not a very patient person, and if he didn't get her reply, he wouldn't have much ink with her.

Just as he was leaning over, Chi Nian slapped off his outstretched arm, "I don't want you to hug me, I'll go by myself."

Fu Tingqian didn't say anything, just let her go.

Throwing aside the pillow in her arms, she moved her body.

When her white feet fell to the ground, Chi Nian just wanted to stand up, but her limp legs could barely support her weight.

One was unsteady, and her legs were so weak that she almost fell back.

Fu Tingqian reached out in time, grabbed her arm with one hand, and wrapped her waist with the other, and said in a rather disgusted tone, "Excellence."

Who does he not want to ask for?
With a calm and delicate face, Chi Nian didn't want to refute him, and stubbornly withdrew his arm from his palm, "Let me go, I'll go by myself."

Putting her pale and powerless appearance into his eyes, he was able to gasp with difficulty after taking two steps, how could Fu Tingqian let her walk slowly, at the same speed as a tortoise crawling.

Unexpectedly, she jumped into the air, Chi Nian turned her head and crashed into the man's hard chest, she raised her head, "Fu Tingqian—"

"To shut up."

Chi Nian couldn't struggle anymore with his uncompromising tone.

Nestled in his arms, she raised her eyes and stared at the man's chin above her.

From this angle, it is usually the easiest to see a person's shortcomings, but his sharp facial features did not allow her to find any blind spots.

Whether it's his face, his exposed chest muscles, or his aura, they are all full of dangerous and even perishing temptations.

Compared with his juvenile look when she first met him at the age of 14, I have to admit that he is more masculine and resolute now. From the inside to the outside, he is the charm of a real mature man, which makes people's hearts flutter. Unconsciously, he took his eyes off him.

But Chi Nian didn't stare at him for too long, and quickly turned his gaze away.

She secretly thought, no matter how good-looking he is, what's the use of having a bad temper, even a perfect appearance can't save him from the fact that he is a beast.

Hmph, scum.

Being placed in a chair in the dining room by the man, Chi Nian sat down firmly.

Fu Tingqian said, "Wait."

After leaving these words, he walked towards the living room, and after a short while, he returned from the coffee table with some bags.

These were all sent by the bodyguard just now.

Three dishes and one soup, the color is excellent, the taste is good at a glance, and the tableware is complete.

However, Chi Nian watched, but didn't intend to move.

Fu Tingqian asked her with unclear emotions, "Do you want me to feed you?"

"I don't want to eat." Chi Nian said with a straight face, "I have no appetite."

Fu Tingqian stared at her for a while, raised his hand to fill a bowl of soup, scooped up a spoon and brought it to her mouth, "Open your mouth."

Chi couldn't help but turn his head to the other side again.

He frowned, "Chi Nian."

"..."

Serving people is not what Fu Tingqian would do. He is so good-tempered, but she still doesn't appreciate it. This somewhat annoys the man.

Throwing the spoon back into the bowl, the soup bowl was put back on the dining table heavily, his bony fingers pinched her face, and then bit her lip.