Fast Travel: My villain must be blackened

Fu Chen stared at Aunt Zhang, "You said she waited for me very late?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes. My wife waited in the living room for a long time, and I asked her to go up to rest. My wife is really kind to you now."

Fu Chen looked at Hua Ling who had picked flowers and trotted towards him with her skirt on her hem, and smiled dotingly, "I see."

He took two steps forward and spread his arms, and Hua Ling threw himself into his arms with a bright smile, "Honey, do you think this flower looks good, I chose a circle~"

"Well, it's beautiful."

Seeing that he kept looking at her, Hua Ling smiled even brighter when she didn't look at the flowers in her hand, and gently rubbed Fu Chen's nose with the petals.

"Am I pretty or the flowers are pretty?"

"you."

Without even thinking about it, he answered without hesitation to please Hua Ling, and she just said that her skin is still very good!

Hua Ling hooked her fingers, and Fu Chen immediately tilted his head slightly towards her.

Hualing immediately stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips, and said playfully, "I just said why my husband is so talkative all of a sudden, it turns out that his mouth has become sweet~"

Fu Chen looked away unnaturally, the tips of his ears glowed faintly under the sunlight, and the tiny fluff could be clearly seen, which was very cute.

Hua Ling covered her lips and smiled complacently.

Fu Chen took her back to the room, brought her a bottle of drink, and unscrewed it thoughtfully.

"I have prepared a dress for you for a charity gala, do you want to try it on?"

"Okay!"

Shi Luo made a phone call and asked for the clothes to be delivered, and two rows of custom-made clothes were placed in her room, with various styles and materials.

Fu Chen sat at the side and explained, "Because it's a charity party, the preparations are relatively low-key. See if you like it. If you don't like it, I'll ask them to send another batch."

"No need, I'm not that picky yet." Hua Ling brushed the clothes lightly with her fingers.

Fu Chen sat there and laughed, "Little wife can choose some."

Hua Ling turned her head abruptly, Fu Chen immediately looked away and pretended to be looking elsewhere, she came over and probed for Fu Chen to look at her, but Fu Chen didn't look at her.

The two stalemate for a while, Hua Ling snorted and took down the cheongsam she was looking for.

"Husband, your little wife is going to change her clothes now. If she doesn't have hands, I need my husband to help change her clothes."

Fu Chen's ears became even redder, he got up and walked outside the door, "I'll wait for you outside."

Hua Ling's overjoyed crisp laughter came from behind him, and Fu Chen's footsteps became faster.

After a while, Hua Ling came out.

Fu Chen, who was sitting on the sofa, looked up and stared blankly.

Usually in front of him, Hua Ling would either pretend to be aggrieved and weak, or wink like a little fairy, but now she was wearing this cheongsam, showing a coolness, like a white flower blooming on a cliff, hopeful but unattainable climb.

The white cheongsam painted with black bamboo perfectly displayed her beautiful figure, her hair was coiled up and fixed with a Xiuyu hairpin, and the small raindrop-like jade pendant swayed gently as she walked, giving her a graceful appearance.

In a daze, he felt as if he had seen her somewhere, she was so cold.

Hua Ling put on a shawl and walked to him, sat down, raised her hand and waved in front of his eyes, teasing, "Are you dumbfounded? Am I so good-looking?"

"It's pretty." He answered subconsciously, and after meeting her meaningful smiling eyes, he lowered his eyes and coughed lightly.

"Honey, do you like me?"

Hua Ling lay on top of him and stared into his eyes. Fu Chen supported her from the waist to his mouth, rolled and swallowed his words, "Then wear this."

"Husband, don't talk about him left and right!"

Fu Chen gently pushed her waist, seeing that she was still unwilling to let go, he picked her up and put her on the bed, grabbed her hands and clasped her head, and kissed her passionately.

This time it's a real kiss.

Even more than last time.

He hooked Hualing little by little, arousing her desire, tossing and grinding and sucking gently, Hualing only felt that the oxygen in her lungs was about to be sucked away by him, and her fair cheeks were uncontrollably stained with pink.

Just when Hua Ling felt that she was about to step on the clouds, the weight on her body suddenly disappeared, and her blurred eyes regained consciousness little by little. When she sat up, there was no sign of Fu Chen in the room.

Hua Ling blinked and realized that she had been tricked again!

"Fu Chen!" She yelled out of embarrassment and thumped out of bed angrily.

Fu Chen paused when he heard the footsteps, but walked faster in the next second.

He looked at his bright red lips in the mirror and thought of the scene just now, he let out a heavy breath, but managed to hold back.

After coaxing Hua Ling well, Fu Chen only had a delicious meal, and he cooked it himself.

Hua Ling propped her cheeks with great interest, "I didn't expect you to cook so many complicated dishes."

This is a bit out of control.

Boss Ba's house should not have any kitchen utensils.

Fu Chen put the stir-fried dishes on the plate, and said without emotion: "I cooked by myself until I was seven years old. After I was sent back to Fu's house, I had time to learn by myself. It's always good to know more, no will starve to death."

Hua Ling listened quietly and walked over to hug him from behind, "Husband has worked hard, how about I make up for my husband tonight?"

Bang!

The spatula in Fu Chen's hand fell back into the pot, and he paused for a moment before hurriedly putting the rest of the dishes aside.

"Don't talk nonsense, there is a lot of oily smoke here, you go to the side and wait."

"I am serious."

"Hey, bring the food over here."

"Oh."

After finally sending Hua Ling away, Fu Chen immediately went to the bathroom, even forgetting to take off his apron.

He pinched his red ears and exhaled heavily.

How on earth did she say such things as making up for him!

He hastily poured several cups of cold water on his face, waited for the heat to dissipate, and then walked out, but with Shang Hualing's bright eyes, he avoided his sight in a panic.

Fu Chen brought her vegetables and asked her to eat more and try his cooking skills, wanting to quickly get over what he just said.

Hua Ling saw what he meant and was very obedient.

At night, Hua Ling wanted to sneak into Fu Chen's bedroom again, but she turned the doorknob and didn't open it.

Twist it again, still not open.

Hua Ling widened her eyes, realizing that he had locked the door and kicked the door angrily.

"I didn't even lock the door and you locked it! Even if you want to guard against it, I should guard against you! Hmph, who cares!"

Hua Ling shook her head gracefully and left, but the more she thought about it, the angrier she became, she turned back and twisted the doorknob vigorously.

This sound attracted Fu Chen.

He looked at the door and put his fist on his lips to keep from laughing.

After a while, the door was finally quiet.

He couldn't let Hua Ling in tonight, otherwise he would definitely not be able to hold back. He had seen too many sides of her, and he was a little bit out of control.

Fu Chen clenched his hands tightly.

This night, he had a dream.

In the dream, there was a woman's back, dressed in spotless white clothes, her face was blurred, but she stretched out her hand towards him.

Just as Fu Chen was about to put his hand on it, the alarm clock rang and the scene disappeared.