Under normal circumstances, Xu muzhou responds to Fu Shuang in every way. It is rare to ignore him.
Intuition tells Fu Shuang that there must be a situation.
She sat opposite Xu muzhou and broke his head so that he could just look at her head.
"Hmm?" the man hummed a nasal sound to show his doubts.
"What's the matter with you?"
"Nothing." Xu muzhou answered lightly.
Fu Shuang's face was cold and said, "do you think I'm a fool or blind? You wrote that you're unhappy and say it's okay!"
"I'm not unhappy." Xu muzhou raised his hand and touched Fu Shuang's brain, forcing out a smile more ugly than crying.
Fu Shuang sneered: "don't say it? Then don't say it."
Before the words fell, she rolled her eyes, got up and left. Her arms were about to fly. She was obviously angry.
Xu muzhou looked at it and said, "Oh, my ancestors have fried hair. Is that enough?"?
Hurry up!
He also ignored the idea of self pity, self pity and self injury, and quickly got up to catch up.
Fu Shuang lay on the bed, pulled over the thin quilt, covered his head and face, turned over and turned his back towards Xu muzhou.
Xu muzhou sighed, pinched his forehead and pulled the quilt for fear that she would suffocate herself.
"Frost, don't be angry."
Fu Shuang tugged at the quilt and didn't relax at all.
Xu muzhou didn't dare to make too much effort. He was afraid of hurting her. He had to pat her twice across the quilt and comfort her with a warm voice: "come out, it's so hot and stuffy."
Fu Shuang remained silent and stubbornly confronted him.
Xu Mu Zhou could hardly laugh or cry.
Obviously he was sulking. How could she get angry in a blink of an eye?
But he couldn't see her unhappy, so he had to coax and spoil her.
What's this called?
The ancestors invited back by themselves can only pet them when kneeling.
"Shuang Shuang, be obedient and come out." the man said softly in a patient voice.
Fu Shuang wrapped the quilt. He was really stuffy. After a while, he was a little panting. He was cold and pulled the quilt away, but he still didn't turn around. His back was facing Xu muzhou.
Xu muzhou turned her over for fear that she would not cooperate. His hands were not loose or tight. He leaned down against her forehead and said softly, "well, well, don't be angry. Good, anger will grow old."
Fu Shuanggang wanted to throw a white eye at him. He suddenly remembered that he had been saying that he was old.
She whispered. Shouldn't she still be angry about this?
She's just kidding!
When you think about it carefully, her joke seems to have gone too far. It's no wonder Xu muzhou is unhappy.
However, it would be too much fuss to make a serious apology for such two jokes, which would make Xu muzhou even more embarrassed.
Fu Shuang thought about it and had an idea. He held Xu muzhou's head in his hands and kissed it at a good angle.
When a man is in bed, his heart is the softest. As long as she gives him some sweets, he doesn't go crazy. There's no spirit to be angry.
This move has been tried repeatedly. Sure enough, Xu muzhou suddenly entered the state, took the initiative and kissed ecstatically.
Fu Shuang secretly laughs. Gee, man, really eat this set.
However, just as she wanted to take the next step, Xu muzhou suddenly retreated.
Fu Shuang raised her hand blankly. The hand had just climbed up Xu muzhou's neck, and a button had not been untied.
What's going on?
She threw herself into the arms and was ruthlessly rejected by the Tyrannosaurus Rex?
Fu Shuang looked at Xu muzhou in a daze, but he saw Xu muzhou frowning, leaning against the head of the bed and looking at the ceiling. He looked like thinking about life, and seemed to be wandering outside the sky and absent-minded.
She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but found that she had nothing to say.
Xu Mu Zhou's heart is far less peaceful than it seems.
Of course he wanted to be full of surprise, a million bold words.
However, when he thought of Shen Peilan's advice, his "physical weakness", and Fu Shuang's young age, he could not control himself. He could only drive his mind out of his soul.
The man comforts himself silently in the bottom of his heart. The future is long. Well, he is not in a hurry for a while.
Fu Shuang was like a lantern in his heart. All kinds of ideas revolved rapidly. He didn't understand what happened to Xu muzhou.
In the past, even if she didn't mean it, dead men would spare no effort to try. Today, she took the initiative to throw out a signal, and he actually dropped the chain.
It is absolutely impossible to change your mind. There must be another reason.
Just, why on earth?
Before she could figure out the reason for Xu muzhou's abnormality, Fu Shuang suddenly thought of a big event - her holiday has not come for a long time, and she can't even remember when the last holiday was.
Fu Shuang took a breath and the word "pregnant" filled the whole mind for a moment.
Is... She pregnant?
Fu Shuang just wanted to say the idea, but when the words came to his mouth, he got stuck again.
The last time she was full of joy, the result was empty.
If you tell Xu muzhou that he really won the prize, everyone will be happy. In case of fraud, I'm afraid he may not be stimulated by ups and downs.