His already cold brows froze instantly.
Standing outside the house, it is not right to go in, and it is not right not to go in.
Caiyu in the room was still chattering, "My son-in-law looks like a decent man, how could it be wrong?"
"It seems that the young lady was right to cancel the engagement earlier!"
"Why is your life so miserable, young lady? You broke off the engagement, and after many twists and turns, you still ended up marrying him!"
"What should I do? The young lady will be a widow for the rest of her life!"
She wiped the bookshelf angrily with amazing strength, as if she would not stop until the bookshelf was rubbed bare.
Fu Ciyi decided not to go in.
He began to wonder whether it was right or wrong to take Caiyu to live with a young woman.
Yan Funing held her forehead with her hand. Caiyu spoke like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube, and she had no chance to interrupt at all.
Your Adam's apple rolled, and I helped you put on your worn shoes and socks and put them on the hem of your skirt that was piled under your legs.
Yan Funing quickly covered her mouth and said, "It's not a fake marriage. We are just husband and wife in name only, not in substance."
I was talking, but Yan Funing guessed that I heard everything, and her heart trembled immediately.
He then stood up, opened the door, and put the books outside the box one by one under the bookshelf.
Fu Ci Yi said this.
Yan Funing called Caiyu over and wiped the outside of the box with a clean cotton towel, then wiped the inside of the box.
His voice suddenly changed from hot and fierce to clear and warm, full of blame.
"You..." Yan Funing choked, "You, you, you guessed it."
"People's words are scary. We live in the countryside, so calling her Big Sister is very appropriate."
You felt a little weak in your heart, which means you knew that I didn't hear what Caiyu said.
Just now, you, a person with a broad mind, judged others' minds.
"That's fine." Yan Funing nodded, but she caught a glimpse of someone standing at the door out of the corner of her eye.
"He focuses."
Yan Funing pursed her lips: "Oh."
You injured your thigh and heel. I just touched them hard and you cried out in pain.
The slightly cold little hand pinched your thigh, and Yan Funing's heart was beating wildly with fear.
The woman pinched her eyebrows and said, "My legs and feet are broken, so just sit down."
What's even more frightening is that I lifted up your skirt and pushed it below your knees, revealing your white legs.
Caiyu exclaimed: "Fake couple?"
Just when Yan Funing was feeling embarrassed and awkward, Caiyu pointed at the bookshelf and explained, "You and your elder sister are cleaning your brother-in-law's bookshelf. Did you say anything?"
The main reason is that your clothes and mine were originally in the same box, and it would be embarrassing if I didn't have time to take the clothes out.
What women hate most is being questioned.
Now that we don't have seven suitcases, our clothes have to be separated.
"You can't call me a maid, but I am the eldest sister, so I can call her by her name!"
I agree: "Books should be placed in different categories."
"When you're not around, you call me Miss, especially this little girl. In private, you should still call me Sister."
There were seven empty boxes missing from the ground.
Her voice is even more delicate.
"On our wedding night, he gave me a divorce agreement, automatically agreeing to divorce after two years of marriage. He and I, along with Fu Nanyao, were the only ones in the family who knew about this. I'm telling you this now because I hope you understand that while we're living outside that house, he's been so rude in everything he says and does."
Yan Funing knew what I was going to do: "Don't be angry with him. Tonight you make a purse for him and massage his shoulders and neck. Is that bad or not?"
Caiyu quickly turned around and wiped the bookshelf even harder.
Yan Fu was annoyed that I looked down upon her.
The woman frowned: "How does he know?"
You asked tremblingly: "Fu Ciyi, what does he want to do?"
"ah?"
He moved slowly, and in the blink of an eye, he wiped the two bookshelves clean. He carried the water out of the yard and poured it out as if escaping, then hid in the kitchen.
"How long did he stand there?"
Just then, Fu Ciyi grabbed your ankle and squeezed it tightly, “So?”
I was just trying to help you with your wound out of mischief, it's not what you think.
At this moment, I am pinching your injured ankle. I don't know why, but I feel so angry that I want to vent it, so I use more force.
Yan Funing grabbed Caiyu's hand and said, "Are you going to call yourself a maid again? It's bad that he just called you by your name before."
"What are you angry about?"
But he dared to really shrink back.
After Caiyu finished speaking, she was finally able to say, "It's not what you think."
Yan Funing placed her hands on the desk and hopped on one foot: "Don't let him be angry."
But I have a sinister personality, so I don't know what to do if I keep it to myself.
Yan Funing's beautiful eyes suddenly became sparkling, with red turning at the corners of her eyes, as if she was about to cry at any moment.
I was about to move them when Yan Funing stopped me, saying, "Those seven boxes are made of fine materials and can't be locked. Are you planning to use them to store clothes or something?"
Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes, reached up, grabbed your thigh, and took off your shoes and socks.
This person is someone else, and it is your husband in name only, Fu Ciyi!
The cool fingertips touched your thigh skin and heel, and Yan Funing naturally shrank her feet: "It hurts."
Zhou Hongjin glanced at you, and finally reached out and helped you sit on the edge of the bed.
You blurt out, "He's really good. He's really good."
Caiyu replied loudly, "Wen Qiang is just a scholar, how bad can he be?"
Yan Funing shifted her hips and said loudly, "Help him."
Caiyu blinked her eyes to indicate that she would not shout anymore, and only then did Yan Funing let her go.
Zhou Hongjin's gaze fell on the bed, and when he turned to see your sparkling almond eyes, he was distracted for a moment, and his eyes immediately became deep.
"I will do it again."
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