Yan Funing was still uneasy, so she asked Caiyu to cut several small clothes for her. After she knew how to tie the shoulder straps, she prepared to go back to her room to sew them herself.
Caiyu said, "Miss, let me help you sew."
"No, I just want to be quiet and find something to do."
What if she were to do what she dreamt of in reality? How would she deal with this situation?
It's really a mess and there's no solution.
Caiyu nodded: "Okay, I'll go cook."
"Um."
The master and servant left the side room, one returned to the main courtyard and the other went to the kitchen.
In order to avoid embarrassment, Yan Funing deliberately avoided Fu Ciyi.
But living under the same roof, we see each other every day.
I went out for dinner and met him.
After eating, they returned to their room. Even though they didn't speak, they walked one after the other.
She deliberately slowed down her pace, trying to keep some distance from him, but he stopped instead.
The tall and straight figure turned sideways, obviously waiting for her.
Yan Funing finally asked in a low voice: "You, do you have something to say to me?"
"I opened the birthday present last night. I loved it."
A smile appeared in the corners of Fu Ciyi's eyes, and his usually elegant and graceful demeanor now had a touch of elegance and freedom.
The birthday gift I opened last night...
What is it?
Yan Funing's little face turned red instantly.
He grabbed his sleeve and pulled him towards the main courtyard.
Because he was worried that people would hear him talking if he stood in the small courtyard, he directly pulled him into the outer room.
Fu Ciyi was bewildered. He saw the little girl looking up at him, her fierce look showing up again.
"You, you, you undressed me last night and looked at my body?"
No wonder she said her clothes were tight early in the morning.
This rogue and lecher!
If she knew kung fu, she would definitely beat him up.
Seeing that the girl was filled with shame and anger, and looked like she was about to cry, Fu Ciyi reached out to touch the top of her head, but she dodged him.
He had no choice but to withdraw his stiff palm and said in a low voice: "Who do you think I am? You allowed me to kiss that place. I didn't touch or look at the other places."
Yes, I didn’t see it!
He suddenly realized what was happening and glanced at her calmly, "Yan Funing, you didn't think the birthday gift I opened was yours, did you?"
The dress was indeed tight, and he reminded her this morning simply because he didn't want her to get hurt.
Yan Funing blushed, lowered her head and said nothing.
"I really didn't take off your underwear last night. Your collar was loose, revealing your shoulders and..."
The skin of the heart.
He kissed her.
"If you feel wronged, you can vent your anger however you want." He leaned slightly, lowered his head, and met her eyes. "Okay?"
The cold tone was unexpectedly warm at this moment.
It's like the ice in the cold winter is melting, and people are gradually feeling the spring breeze.
Yan Funing slowly raised her head, and the man's cold and extraordinary face was reflected in her autumn-water eyes.
"I don't feel wronged."
The tone was soft and gentle, but contained a strong and firm meaning.
Fu Ciyi was startled when he heard this, and stood up straight, his eyes still fixed on her: "Are you really not wronged?"
Yan Funing nodded and responded softly.
She knew very well that with his strength it would be easy for him to kiss her on the mouth.
But he didn't.
What's more, she was the one who touched and kissed him first, and she was not an unreasonable person, so there was no need to feel wronged.
Mainly because I'm still afraid of him deep down.
This fear doesn't seem to be caused by reading a book, but rather seems to be engraved in my bones.
What puzzled her even more was that she seemed to be dreaming about the plots in the book more frequently recently.
She said she was not wronged, and Fu Ciyi felt an indescribable joy lingering in his heart.
"I really like the inkstone you gave me."
A smile blossomed in his cold eyes. He gently took her hand and pulled her into the study.
The beautiful finger pointed to the desk where there was an inkstone and ink stick.
Yan Funing saw it immediately and said, "It looks very nice on the desk."
Fu Ciyi opened the brocade box and carefully placed the inkstone and ink stick inside, as if they were treasures.
She was surprised: "Why did you put it back?"
"I can't bear to use it."
Yan Funing smiled at him: "Why would you be reluctant?"
He admitted: "I really like this thing, so I don't want to use it."
He had used and seen many different kinds of inkstones in the past, but he really couldn't bear to use the one in front of him.
Not only did the design please him, but mainly—
She sent it.
After discussing this topic, both of them fell silent.
Yan Funing returned to her bedroom, while Fu Ciyi was reading in the study.
Late at night, while washing up.
The two met unexpectedly in the bathroom.
At this time, Fu Ciyi had just finished washing up and put on his pajamas.
Seeing that the red mark on his Adam's apple had not yet faded, Yan Funing softly suggested, "Do you want to cover the mark on your Adam's apple with powder? If so, I'll help you apply powder tomorrow morning."
"Everyone in my family knows I have a mark on my Adam's apple. If it suddenly disappears, wouldn't that make people even more suspicious?"
"Yes, you should go to bed early."
"You too, I'm going back to the study first."
It rained at night.
When the autumn rain falls, the weather becomes cooler.
When Yan Funing woke up early in the morning, she felt cold.
I thought it was because of the drop in temperature due to the rain, so I didn’t think much about it and went straight to the restaurant.
Unexpectedly, I got my period in the morning, so I rushed home.
Fu Ciyi, who was studying in the study, saw her come back. Not long after, he saw Caiyu come in with a bowl of something.
Then he walked to the bedroom.
When he saw that Caiyu brought brown sugar water, he understood what she meant and walked out without saying a word.
He came back in less than a quarter of an hour, holding two bags of things in his hands, and went straight to the bedroom.
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