As expected, everyone laughed.
The shop owner smiled and said, "The bed legs, bed frame, and bed board are made strong and solid, so there is very little noise. Don't worry, our shop's craftsmen are all experienced. Although we can't guarantee that there will be no noise, we can make it very quiet."
Fu Ciyi nodded.
The shop owner's wife smiled and said, "You two should choose the large carved bed. The bed frame is high, and when the curtains are lowered, it becomes a small room." She moved closer to Yan Funing and lowered her voice, "To be frank, whatever is going on inside, it doesn't matter if the maid is outside the curtains."
Yan Funing blushed and quickly explained, "We want a firm bed mainly because my husband reads until very late every night. I go to bed early, and he's afraid of waking me, so he asks for a firm bed."
Afraid that someone would say something shocking again, she glared at him.
There was obvious anger in that look.
Fu Ciyi could see the coquettish and angry tone in her voice, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.
"So that's how it is."
The shop owner's wife said this, but she didn't believe it in her heart.
Yan Funing had no choice but to be frank again: "The carved bed is expensive and the craftsmanship is complicated. The carving alone takes several months, and we need a new bed in a few days."
They will be moving to Beijing in a few months, and their main considerations when purchasing a new bed are comfort and affordability.
The shop owner's wife covered her lips and smiled: "What young couple doesn't get tired of each other?"
Then he lowered his voice and said, "Don't be shy, young lady. I understand."
At this moment, the shop owner suddenly raised his voice and stared at Fu Ciyi with joy: "This is the winner of the Jie Yuan Scholarship, right?"
The news spread in the town today that the new champion of the provincial exam was from their Qingshan Town. He was handsome, taught in the school, and was very knowledgeable.
Especially the old Liu couple, they told everyone that the new champion was the husband of their distant niece.
At that time, he was still wondering why these old neighbors didn't know that they had a niece?
Also a distant niece.
Seeing how cocky Old Liu was, he thought to himself that it was probably a lie.
Only then did he realize that Lao Liu's distant niece was the restaurant's young manager. On ordinary days, Lao Liu always called her his daughter.
The new champion is the young shopkeeper.
Now it all makes sense.
She is smart and good at business, and has a husband who is a top scholar in the imperial examination. He also wants to have a distant niece like her.
Fu Ciyi nodded slightly.
Everyone came to congratulate.
The shop owner said happily, "So, the Jie Yuan Gong will go to Beijing to take the imperial examination next year?"
Fu Ciyi said calmly: "That's right."
Everyone's focus finally shifted from her to someone else, and Yan Funing let out a sigh of relief.
At the woodworking shop, she ordered eight beds at once.
Two of the larger ones were for the mother and for the couple.
I also ordered a few wooden boxes and a few ordinary bathtubs.
After paying the money, they agreed to come to the restaurant to let them know when the work was finished in a few days. When they were ready to move into their new home, they would take the bathtub along with them.
The couple left the woodcraft shop.
Fu Ciyi asked her, "Why eight beds?"
Yan Funing counted them on her fingers for him to see: "Two large beds, one for Mom, one for you and me. Six comfortable single beds, one each for Nanyao, Beimo, Caiyu, Ali, and Big Brother Li."
Fu Ciyi was puzzled: "Isn't that seven beds?"
"I want to put one in your study, too."
Yan Funing smiled playfully.
Fu Ciyi didn't think much about it: "Okay."
Remembering his request for the bed just now, Yan Funing lowered her voice and asked, "What do you mean by quieter?"
Fu Ci suppressed his smile: "It means solidity."
"But what you said could easily lead people to misinterpret it."
Yan Funing stopped and looked up at him.
Fu Ciyi looked back at her calmly, his eyes filled with interest: "Where is it going wrong?"
"It's so crooked..." She suddenly couldn't continue.
"Yan Funing, you're thinking the wrong thing, aren't you?" The man raised his lips, "After all, last night..."
Yan Funing was really annoyed. She grabbed his fingers and walked very fast.
The wood craft shop was quite close to the restaurant, and after a while, the couple entered the restaurant.
Faced with the repeated calls of "young shopkeeper", Yan Funing just nodded and pulled the man directly into the room Liu Song had prepared for her in the restaurant.
Fu Ciyi looked at the soft little hand holding his finger.
Her hands were really small. She only pulled two of his fingers, but they were already full. Compared with his hands, they looked even smaller.
Yan Funing slammed the door shut with her other hand.
She immediately let go of his hand, pushed his chest with both hands, and pushed him against the wall.
He raised his head and whispered fiercely, "You have to explain to me why you specifically said the bed had to be silent."
Fu Ciyi took a step towards her and saw her stretch out her slender white fingertips and poke his chest.
"What are you moving? Stand still and tell the truth!"
Her soft and gentle voice now became fierce, without any killing power at all.
However, she was rarely seen in this state. Fu Ciyi wanted to look at her a little longer, so he let her do it and stood obediently against the wall.
Seeing that he was obedient, Yan Funing raised her delicate little face again.
"Fu Ciyi, you must explain it to me clearly!"
Although buying a sturdy bed is a common demand.
But he specifically asked for the noise, and he said it when the shop owner and his wife were teasing her about her double bathtub, which easily made people think of other things.
No, why did she say that the bathtub was a double bathtub?
Fu Ciyi's usually cold eyes now held a smile: "In the store just now? Didn't you explain? I was just afraid of waking you up."
"But when you say that, people will misunderstand you."
"What's the misunderstanding? In the eyes of others, you and I are husband and wife, real husband and wife."
He deliberately emphasized the three words "real husband and wife", which made Yan Funing choke.
After a long pause, he asked in a whisper, "You knew I was going to use the tub by myself, but you deliberately told me not to be shy. Isn't that telling others that the tub is for us to take a bath together?"
"Don't be embarrassed, that's right. I really want to use that big tub. You're curious about my body, and you want to practice acupuncture on me. So, to be fair, let's be honest in the tub. After we get out of the tub, just pretend nothing happened. That's perfect."
"I'm not curious."
She lowered her eyelashes and took a few steps back to get further away from him.
The man stepped forward slowly.
"Not curious, touching me while sleeping?"
His voice was as clear and cool as jade as ever, but with a rare evil and ruffian air.
Yan Funing stepped back repeatedly, her buttocks hitting the desk, unable to retreat any further.
Just as he was about to take a step to the side, he saw the man put his hands on the table.
Imprisoned her in front of him.
Fu Ciyi looked at the beautiful girl in front of him. A faint blush appeared on his fair and tender face, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he couldn't help but lower his head.
It took several attempts of restraint to stop myself from getting so upset at this moment.
Yan Funing didn't dare to breathe quickly because of the sudden approach.
She tried to slow down her breathing as much as possible, and looking at his chest pressing against her, her body suddenly froze.
What made her even more flustered was that he leaned close to her lips and almost whispered, "Haven't you figured out how to touch me yet?"
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