Chapter 422： Perfume smell on suit

Chapter 422 The smell of perfume on a suit

Fu Sinian stood at the door, wearing a suit on his arm, looking suave and noble.

He didn't respond and looked at her silently.

Shi Qian scratched his head in embarrassment, took a step back quickly, "Come in."

Fusi walked in, frowning at the small house, which was smaller than he imagined.

The living room was not as big as a hallway where he lived.

Shi Qian also felt that Fu Sinian was standing in this room, which seemed out of tune with this environment. He should not stay too long when he saw the environment here.

"Master Fu, have you eaten yet?" Shi Qian asked softly.

"No." Fu Sinian responded lightly.

"Then I'll cook some noodles for you."

"Where is the bathroom? I want to take a shower first." Fu Sinian said unceremoniously.

Shi was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and pointed in the direction of her bedroom.

Fu Sinian threw the suit on the sofa and walked towards the bedroom.

Shi Qian turned around and went to the kitchen, took out the ingredients that had just been prepared, and made a noodle soup.

After the noodles were done, Fu Sinian also came out of the bathroom with only one towel all over his body.

This bath towel is still shallow.

When he opened his mouth lightly, he held back his words.

Even if she didn't want to see Fu Sinian wearing only a bath towel, there was nothing she could do, because there was no other clothes for him to change.

"You eat noodles first." Shi Qian said.

Whether Fu Sinian wants to stay or not, she can't let him dangle in front of her with a bath towel!

Taking advantage of this moment, he quickly washed and dried his clothes.

Shi Qian walked to the sofa and picked up Fu Sinian's suit.

The suit smells like a woman's perfume.

She didn't bother to smell it, and the smell wafted out.

The taste is somewhat familiar.

She had smelled this fragrance on Su Ruoqing's body.

She put away the suit and turned to go to the bathroom to get a few more.

Fu Sinian looked at Shi Qian's busy figure and felt a little warmth in his heart.

A normal family should have such a plain and warm life, right?

This feeling is simple and sweet.

Fu Sinian's clothes are very precious and can't be thrown into the washing machine directly. Shiqian washed them by hand. Suddenly, he felt like there was something in the pocket of his suit.

reached out and took out the contents of his pocket.

A pair of lace panties.

When he took a shallow breath, he immediately threw the things in his hand aside.

Then, she saw that there were several lipstick marks on the front of Fu Sinian's white shirt.

In her mind, a vivid picture suddenly appeared.

Shi Qian's heart was a little blocked, she just felt disgusted, she picked up the **** and threw them into the trash can.

turned around and looked in the direction of Fu Sinian.

So, this is the reason why Fu Sinian was delayed for so long?

Then why did he still come to her?

Fu Sinian just finished eating the noodles, got up and walked towards Shi Qian, and found that Shi Qian was washing his clothes, and his heart was filled with the warmth again.

"The clothes don't need to be washed. Chen Song will send a set directly tomorrow morning."

"It's done." Shi Qian turned around and hung the clothes in the dryer.

She didn't say anything about the panties.

It would be better for Fu Sinian to have another woman, so she could get away.

"You are the first woman to wash my clothes." Fu Sinian's voice suddenly sounded.

Why does Shiqian washing his clothes make him so happy?

"Not all dry cleaners are run by men." Shi Qian retorted.

"The meaning is different." Fu Sinian pressed her shoulders and turned her body around to face him.