Doctor Fu's trap is too gentle

Now as long as she thinks about what happened that night, she will feel aggrieved, her eyes suddenly light up, and she stares straight at him, "Did you pretend to be drunk that day?"

Fu Shubai paused after hearing the words.

Meng Qingqing asked before, but in the end, this man also pretended to be stupid.

This time Meng Qingqing didn't intend to let him go again, she imitated his appearance, stretched out her hand to pinch his chin, and deliberately laughed, "Isn't it?"

Fu Shubai's eyes darkened, and there seemed to be countless dark surges in his dark pupils.

Meng Qingqing gritted her teeth, "Why, do you still want to play dumb?"

"No." Fu Shubai said solemnly, letting her pinch his chin, his eyes were very dark, "If Qingqing thinks I'm pretending to be drunk, I...why do I pretend to be drunk, eh?"

Meng Qingqing was taken aback.

Fu Shubai pressed forward step by step, "Why?"

Obviously she was the one holding his chin, and her aura should have shocked her a lot, but she seemed to be in his hands instead.

Why?Meng Qingqing didn't dare to think about it.

She hastily withdrew her hands, leaned back indifferently, and stopped looking at him, her voice was too calm, "Let's drive."

Fu Shubai laughed, "Qingqing, don't you dare to think... or do you not want to?"

Before Meng Qingqing could reply, she forcibly hypnotized herself to sleep.

Fu Shubai's dark eyes darkened, followed by a self-deprecating smile, "You think too much, do I have to pretend to be drunk? Could it be that you want me to pretend to be drunk?"

Meng Qingqing pretended not to hear it at all, and she didn't know how long it was before she heard the sound of driving.

He pretended to sleep all the way to Meng's house, and when he opened his eyes, Fu Shubai had already got off the car. In the dark car, it seemed that that cold and monstrous man had never existed at all.

She stared intently at the lights in the distance.

She deliberately avoided the matter of Uncle Fu pretending to be drunk, because she was afraid that once it was uncovered, something beyond her imagination would happen. For more than a year, her heart was already tired, and she didn't want to hide or dream anymore. Because once you think wrong, it will become torture again.

Therefore, it is better not to want to, it is better not to know.

She wouldn't think that Fu Shubai would fall in love with him in just a few months.

Regarding Fu Shubai's city and character, he was slow and restrained, how could it be possible...

Is it possible that there will be some bloody plot, he abused her thousands of times, and then he will regret it when he loses her in a divorce?Once deeply ingrained in a person, it will never be easily changed, so she doesn't believe it.

If it can be changed easily, there won't be so many idiots and resentful women in the world, and they will regret it if they lose it.

After Meng Qingqing dawdled in the car for 10 minutes, she got out of the car just before eleven o'clock.

Everyone is asleep, very quiet.

There was only a little light in the corridor leading to her bedroom. Without thinking, she knew who opened it, and she pushed the door open.

There was no one in the bedroom, nor in the bathroom. Meng Qingqing took her clothes to take a bath quietly, and then went to bed.

The lights were turned off, and the bedroom was quiet again.

When she was half awake and half asleep, she vaguely felt the cold figure of the man appearing beside her bed, with a warm hand on the back of her hand. Meng Qingqing didn't open her eyes, but she could feel that hand was very warm. Slender, well-defined bones, a pair of good-looking and easy-to-touch hands.

A deep voice sounded, "Qingqing..."

With a strong smell of smoke and the cold breath of the night, mixed together, it rushed towards her.

Meng Qingqing was stimulated and trembled. The quilt that had slid down was pulled up by those hands and covered her again.