Chapter 184

"Don't say that's default?"

"What can I do for her to think that way?"

"What can you do?" He gritted his teeth and looked at her, "didn't your family make such a plan after discussion? I'm a fool, and I can see that your relationship is different. "

Jiang Wangshu turned to look out of the window, "it's not true."

"I'll pretend to be a couple with another woman tomorrow, and I'll tell you it's not true when I come back. What's your feeling?"

She stopped talking.

Fu Yu'an thumped heavily on the steering wheel, "I'll be happy if you make me angry one day."

"I'm afraid I got angry first."

She was still excited. Fu Yu'an pressed the fire down. Her voice was strange. She didn't want to get angry with her, but she couldn't help saying, "I'll call you this afternoon. Why didn't I answer it?"

"I'm not doing nothing. I stare at my mobile phone 24 hours a day. The building materials market is too noisy. I don't hear it!"

He reluctantly accepted the reason.

The rest of the way, both began to silence.

At his home, Jiang Wangshu wants to run to the small bedroom when she enters the door, but Fu An has long hands and legs. First she closes the small bedroom, locks the door, and throws the key out of the window.

Jiang Wangshu glared at him, "what are you doing?"

"That's not where you sleep." He used to pull out the key to the next bedroom, and now the only bedroom left was sleeping.

He did it on purpose?

Jiang Wangshu went to the living room and sat on the sofa. "It doesn't matter. If you have the ability to lock all the doors, I'll sleep in the living room as well. Anyway, I haven't slept."

Yu an laughs at her for her childishness. She puts her down, drags her suitcase into the bedroom, hangs her clothes and puts her cosmetics on the table. Then she comes out to look for her.

"Take a shower, change clothes and go to bed."

"No

"Going or not?" He asked again.

Jiang Wangshu's hands were still tied, a bit like hostages, but she didn't have the self-knowledge of hostages, and she still refused, "no!"

Fu Yu'an began to take off her clothes, threw her coat on the sofa, rolled her shirt sleeve over her elbow, and grabbed her. "If you don't go, I'll have to work hard to wash it for you."

He helped her untie, rubbed her wrist a circle of red marks, distressed to death, "pain?"

As soon as Jiang Wangshu is free, he immediately wants to run. However, he doesn't jump out a meter and is caught by Fu An. She beats her and kicks her. In the game between them, she pulls off some buttons of Fu An, and Fu An tears a hole in her sweater.

Back and forth, I don't know how to hit the sofa.

Jiang Wangshu was in a surrender position, with his hands on both sides of his head.

Fu Yu'an breathed steadily, his expression suddenly became gentle, "what are you obstinate about?"

Jiang Wangshu thought he would understand.

But in fact, he doesn't know anything. He is used to controlling everything, even she is no exception. He still wants to control her, and wants her to be an obedient puppet like his obedient employees.

But she has her own ideas. She's not a vassal.

Exhausted, she closed her eyes and shook her head. "I don't want to tell you this now. I just want to sleep."

Fu Yu'an kisses her face and pulls her up after a while, "take a bath."

Jiang Wangshu stood up, went to the bedroom to get his pajamas, took a bath, and came out with a blanket on the sofa.

Fu Yuan came out of the bath in the same position.

"Why not go to the bedroom?"

She didn't look at him. "I don't sleep with you."

"So you sleep on the sofa?"

She said, "you can sleep on the sofa."

He laughed. "But this is my house."

"So I sleep on the sofa."

Fu Yu'an nodded noncommittally and went back to the bedroom. After a while, he came out and called her, "come and sleep."

Jiang Wangshu had already covered his blanket and lay down. Fu Yu'an shook his head helplessly. He went to pick her up and said, "why, it's you who suffer from the cold."

Jiang Wangshu struggles to jump down. Fu Yuan slaps her on the ass, puts her on the bed, turns around and locks the bedroom door.

There were two quilts on the bed. He chose to sleep on the side by the door and patted the quilts. "The beds have been made for you. Are you going to sit there all night?"

It was more than enough to put two quilts in such a big bed. Jiang Wangshu got into another quilt, lay with his back to him, and soon closed his eyes.

Fu Yu'an couldn't sleep. She twisted a wisp of her hair and counted it one by one.

Shampoo is his taste, bath milk is his taste, her whole body is now the same taste with him, this feeling is very reassuring, like this moment she is really his.

Jiang Wangshu felt the warm breath behind her. Someone turned her hair back. She seemed to smell it. She frowned and moved to the bedside. "Sleep with you."Then the man who received the warning not only didn't restrain himself, but also opened her cup and went in. The temperature in the quilt rose sharply. Jiang Wangshu turned around and pushed him out with his hands and feet. "You've agreed to go out one by one!"

"It's cold over there."

"It's cold. It's all in the same room. Why am I not cold?"

He didn't mean to go back at all, and the two people were just confronting each other.

After a while, her hands and feet were sore, and she let go of it. As a result, she left it to him and reflected that it was already in his arms.

Her nose against his chest, breathing hard, "I can't breathe!"

Fu Yu an released her a little.

Jiang Wangshu's hands and feet are under control, like a crab bound to the pot.

"Fu Yu an."

"Well."

Her voice is stuffy, "I don't do that with you."

He looked down at her and laughed, "I know you don't want me not to force you."

"But you..."

he held her hand tightly, "go to sleep while I can still hold it."

Jiang Wangshu murmured in a low voice, "then you just let me go."

"You can't sleep? Let's talk about a bedtime exercise? "

Jiang Wangshu immediately shut up. Within a moment, the sound of snoring was like a lullaby in Fu Yu'an's ear.

For so many years, he has always been alone. Before, he didn't smoke much. Later, after Jiang Wangyu's accident and my mother's absence, he lost a confidant and a friend, and his life suddenly became empty.

It was just drinking.

Later, he began to smoke. When he smoked and drank, he felt that the emptiness in his heart had been filled a little, so he fell in love with this feeling.

Later, Jiang Wangshu always clamored for him to give up smoking and tried every means, but the effect was very little.

Sometimes he thought that he was not addicted to smoking. It was just psychological dependence. Smoking had become a habit.

Jiang Wangshu didn't like the smell of smoke. He said it was smelly and smelly, so he thought, they live together, maybe he can give up.