Chapter 321

"Qinghuan, you shouldn't be, have you?"

Su Xiuling's words attracted everyone present to look at Su Qinghuan's stomach.

But Su Qinghuan, wearing a slim dress, looked flat in the abdomen and showed no sign of having a baby at all.

Even Fu wanwan couldn't help staring.

"Brother, you and Qinghuan are too fast?"

"... nonsense."

Fu Xiuze coldly swept Fu Wan and recorded an eye knife.

He wants to.

But between him and Su Qinghuan, they are limited to hugging and holding high. They have no close contact. How can they suddenly have a child?

Even Su Qinghuan wanted to get under the table.

She held out her hand in a little shame and squeezed the man's palm across the tablecloth.

"Cough, mom, you misunderstood. Brother Fu and I can't have children now."

As for why, she can't make it too clear in front of so many elders.

Fu wanwan still looks like someone who came here.

She tut tut sighed. Her eyes looked around between Su Qinghuan and Fu Xiuze, just like watching a good play.

"Brother, you shouldn't be...".

Before Fu wanwan finished his words, he was directly handed a spoon by Fu Xiuze.

"Drink your pig's hoof soup and talk nonsense. Be careful that your mouth is burned."

"Cheapskate... He won't gossip at all."

Fu wanwan was deeply influenced by western education. He was not as old-fashioned as Fu Xiuze.

She also vaguely guessed that nothing had happened between Su Qinghuan and Fu Xiuze.

After dinner, Fu wanwan knocked on Su Qinghuan's door mysteriously.

"Qinghuan, come out. Let me tell you something."

“……”

Su Qinghuan's head hurt a little. Before Fu wanwan spoke, she guessed why Fu wanwan came.

"Sister wanwan... It's so late. Don't you sleep? I'm a little sleepy..."

Although she wanted to develop her relationship with Fu wanwan from a stepsister to an aunt and sister-in-law, Su Qinghuan still felt that she couldn't say what she was doing privately with Fu Xiuze.

"Oh, don't hide from me. I ask you, is my brother always embarrassed to get along with you alone? Otherwise, I think you two are like this and don't plan to live together?"

"Poof..."

Why is there a feeling that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry?

Su Qinghuan was embarrassed.

She weighed her words.

"Er... In fact, this kind of thing has achieved good results from water to canal. Sister wanwan, you don't have to worry."

"You're not afraid of my brother's sudden love with a Bachelor of ten thousand years. In fact, you don't have any experience with little girls. Do you want me to teach you two tricks?"

Fu wanwan secretly winked at Su Qinghuan.

Suddenly, I stuffed a wrapped skirt directly over.

"I think you two usually have a similar character. My brother is boring and you are quiet. To be honest, I can't imagine how you two want to talk about love. You'll go to my brother's room to knock on the door and wear this skirt. I don't believe he's indifferent."

Seeing the girl's hesitating eyes, Fu wanwan smiled mysteriously.

"... Oh, don't worry. I'm sure I haven't worn it. We're the same size. You must be able to wear it. Don't worry."

There are so many new clothes in her wardrobe that she didn't even remove the tag. It's not a matter to send Su Qinghuan a few closets.

……

Su Qinghuan was about to say something more. As a result, Fu wanwan already ran away with a smile.

"This girl..."

Su Qinghuan lost his smile.

Standing at the door, she couldn't restrain her curiosity and unpacked the skirt.

That's a sling nightdress.

The color of red.

If others wear it, they may not be able to control it.

But Su Qinghuan's skin is very white. There is no need to worry about being pressed by this bright red.

The suspender skirt had nothing to say.

But when Su Qinghuan looked carefully, he found that the back of the nightdress was completely hollowed out, supported by only a few poor thin belts.

These thin tapes are better than none.

Between the back cross, I'm afraid it adds a bit of beauty.

……

Su Qinghuan's head hurts a little.

"Wan Wan, she really can think of it."

It was the first time she had seen such a girl who pushed others together. She was bold, lively and lovely.

I don't know which nerve Qin Zilang pulled at the beginning.

If she is a man, I think most people can't refuse a girl like Fu wanwan.

The tall, thin, white and young show account for the whole. They are still so rich. The proper goddess configuration makes them look so cute once in a while!

……

Just when Su Qinghuan wanted to turn back to his room, he suddenly found a small thick shadow falling in front of him.

Su Qinghuan looked up and saw Fu Xiuze standing a shoulder away.

"Brother fu... Are you silent when you walk? I'm scared to death..."

"What's in your hand?"

Fu Xiuze saw Fu wanwan talking to Su Qinghuan from a distance. He knew his sister's messy ideas. He was afraid that he didn't do business all day and didn't know what he was thinking.

"It's just a skirt... Cough, sister wanwan just gave it to me."

“……”

The man glanced at the bright red. He held out his hand and showed a touch of interest in his eyes.

"She asked you to show me?"

Su Qinghuan was stunned. For the first time, he found that Fu Xiuze and Fu wanwan could be so interlinked.

"How do you know?"

"Is it hard to guess?"

Fu Xiuze came forward. He stretched out his big palm as if to pick up the skirt and look at it carefully.

Su Qinghuan thought of the dress she had just unfolded. She blushed and hurriedly held the package in her arms.

"I... I'm sleepy. I'm going back to my room. Brother Fu, you go to bed early."

"Just want to drive me away? Huh?"

The man held the door frame of the girl's room with his big palm. Su Qinghuan didn't close the door, nor did he close it.

Just as she hesitated, Fu Xiuze had flashed and walked in directly.

"... hey, is it appropriate to break into a woman's boudoir at night?"

"You are my girlfriend. No, it should be said that your fiancee is more suitable. You have accepted all the diamond rings. You are not allowed to default."

The man sat on Su Qinghuan's bedroom sofa, as if the owner of the house was not su Qinghuan, but Fu Xiuze.

“……”

Su Qinghuan was surprised by Fu Xiuze's cheekiness.

But what made her speechless was that Fu Xiuze directly pushed her into the bathroom.

"Qinghuan, aren't you sleepy? Go and wash quickly. I'll wait for you here."

Su Qinghuan's room also has a bathroom, but the area is one-third smaller than Fu Xiuze's.

The girl rolled her eyes upward.

"... are you sure you want to stay here?"

"Otherwise?"

The man suddenly stood up and took the girl into his arms.

"Qinghuan, shall I sleep with you tonight?"