Doctor Fu's trap is too gentle

She frowned, still calm.

Anyway, she had sex with Fu Shubai more than once, if it was someone else, she would not be able to accept it.

It's just that this time Fu Shubai was really tough. She didn't expect him to be so angry today.

To force her...

Meng Qingqing was a little wronged and wanted to cry, but the astringency in her eyes seemed irresistible.

Is Fu Shubai just because of what she said to Jiang Nuanyu?
Do you think she made him a bargain by making a deal with him?
She smiled wryly. At that time, she was just facing Jiang Nuanyu's unintentional words, but she was so angry that she couldn't help but speak harshly. Could it be that she can really treat Fu Shubai as an item, and give it as she pleases?

If this is true, does a marriage of more than a year need to struggle so much?

When Fu Shubai came out of the bathroom, what he saw was Meng Qingqing with her head down, the corners of her eyes were a little red, as if she could cry at any time, he was immediately upset.

As soon as Meng Qingqing heard his voice, she immediately wiped her eyes with her hand.

Fu Shubai looked at her subconscious movements, his face darkened again, and his voice was deliberately lowered, "I'm going first, the food is on the table, you can eat it yourself."

After finishing speaking, she turned and left without daring to look at Meng Qingqing.

The bedroom door closes.

Fu Shubai leaned back against the door panel, breathing heavily, he lost control for a while yesterday, it was indeed a bit too rude.

I didn't dare to see her again, for fear of hearing any harsher words from her mouth.

I can only hide first.

Let him, and let her think clearly, so as not to become more and more rigid.

Fu Shubai did not leave, but sat on the sofa in the living room outside. Meng Qingqing rented a living room with one bedroom. Although it was not as big as Meng's house, it was about the same for two people.

The TV program was on all the time, but Fu Shubai was not in the mood to watch it at all, all his attention was on the bedroom.

He has never touched mobile phones and TVs very much. Except for using computers for work, he basically lives like an old antique. Meng Qingqing is completely different from him. She is young, loves snacks, beautiful and self-willed, and has almost nothing in common with him. topic.

The two of them are like a cat and a mouse forcibly tied to the same boat. They are not at odds, but they have to torture each other.

As for Lu Lisheng, even though he was one year younger than him, he looked much more right than him.

He is old fashioned!
Meng Qingqing is pop music, two people who are not on the same channel at all.

Fu Shubai lit a cigarette irritably, and smoked like he was puffing out smoke. He hadn't smoked for a long time, and this time, it was very rare.

Just after taking a few puffs, there was a coughing sound from the bedroom, choking.

When Meng Qingqing came out, she smelled a smoky smell and immediately choked.

Fu Shubai immediately extinguished the cigarette on his fingertips, and because he moved too quickly, he burned his fingers, causing instant pain, but he didn't seem to feel it, and indifferently suppressed the negligible pain, pretending to Look at the past indifferently.

"Woke up?"

Meng Qingqing was surprised to see him sitting on the sofa watching TV, she thought he had already left.

"Let's eat." Fu Shubai stood up and walked to the dining table. He ordered takeaway when he saw that Meng Qingqing was about to wake up.

Not long after it was delivered, it was still warm.

Meng Qingqing was silent for a moment, but she still walked over and let him pass over a bowl of shredded pork porridge. It was a very common ingredient, but it was stewed very tasty. Once you ate it, you could tell that it was stewed in a purple casserole for several hours. .