As expected, everyone laughed.

The shop owner said with a smile: "The foot, frame and bed board are made strong and stable, so there will be very little sound. Don't worry, the masters in our store are all experienced in the craftsmanship. Although we cannot guarantee that there will be no sound, we can make the sound gentle."

Fu Ciyi nodded.

The shopkeeper's wife smiled and said, "You two should choose the large carved bed. The bed frame is high and the curtains can be lowered to create a small room." She approached Yan Funing and lowered her voice, "To put it bluntly, no matter what happens inside, the maids can't do anything outside the curtains." Hurry up."

Yan Funing blushed with embarrassment and quickly explained: "We want a firm bed, mainly because my husband reads late every night. I went to bed early at that time, and he was afraid of waking me up, so he asked for a firm bed."

Afraid that someone would say something shocking again, she gouged him out.

This look was obviously angry.

Fu Ciyi could see the hint of coquettishness and anger, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise.

"That's how it is."

The shop owner's wife said this, but she didn't believe it in her heart.

Yan Funing had no choice but to be honest again: "The carved bed is expensive and the craftsmanship is complicated. The carving alone will take several months, and we will need a new bed in the next few days."

They will go to Beijing in a few months, and now they mainly buy new beds for comfort and affordability.

The shop owner's wife covered her lips and smiled: "What young couple doesn't get bored?"

He lowered his voice again: "Don't be shy, little lady, I understand."

At this time, the shop owner suddenly raised his voice and stared at Fu Ciyi with joyful eyes: "Is this Mr. Xie Yuangong?"

Today, word spread in the town that Honshu Xinke Jieyuan is from Qingshan Town. He is handsome, teaches in a school, and has excellent knowledge.

Especially Lao Liu and his wife, they always said that Xinke Xie Yuangong was the husband-in-law of their distant niece.

At that time, he was still wondering, how come these old neighbors didn't know that they had a niece?

Also a distant niece.

Look at Lao Liu's arrogance, he said back then that it was probably a lie.

Only now did he realize that Lao Liu's distant niece was the young shopkeeper of the restaurant. On weekdays, Lao Liu shouted one by one.

Xinke Xie Yuangong is the young shopkeeper Xianggong.

Now, it all makes sense.

He is smart and good at business, and he also wants to have a distant niece like Xianggong Xie Yuan.

Fu Ciyi nodded slightly.

Everyone came to say congratulations.

The shop owner said happily: "So, Mr. Xie Yuangong will go to Beijing to take the exam next year?"

Fu Ciyi said quietly: "Exactly."

Everyone's focus finally shifted from her to someone, and Yan Funing quietly let out a breath.

In the wood art shop, she ordered eight beds at once.

Among them are two large ones, one for the mother and one for the couple.

I also ordered a few wooden boxes and a few ordinary style bathtubs.

After paying the money, we agreed to go to the restaurant to talk about the completion in a few days. When they move into their new home, take the bathtub with them.

The couple left the wood art shop.

Fu Ciyi asked her: "Why eight beds?"

Yan Funing counted them carefully with her fingers: "Two big beds, one for mother and one for you and me. Six comfortable single beds, one each for Nanyao, Beimo, Caiyu, Ali, and brother Li." open."

Fu Ciyi was confused: "Isn't that just seven beds?"

"I want to put one in your study, too."

Yan Funing smiled playfully.

Fu Ciyi didn't think much: "Okay."

Remembering his request for the bed just now, Yan Fu asked in a low voice: "What makes the screams quieter?"

Fu Ciyi suppressed a smile: "It means strong." "But what you said can easily make people think wrong."

Yan Funing stopped and looked up at him.

Fu Ciyi looked back at her with interest in his eyes: "Where is it crooked?"

"It's so crooked..." She suddenly couldn't continue.

"Yan Funing, are you thinking wrong?" The man's lips curved up, "After all, last night..."

Yan Funing was really annoyed. She grabbed his finger and walked quickly.

The wood art shop was quite close to the restaurant. After a while, the couple entered the restaurant.

Facing the young shopkeeper, Yan Funing just nodded and directly pulled the man into the room Liu Song had prepared for her in the restaurant.

Fu Ciyi looked at the soft little hand holding his finger.

Her hands were really small. She only took two of his fingers and squeezed them all over. Compared with his hand, it looked even smaller.

Yan Funing slammed the door shut with her other hand.

He immediately let go of his hand, pushed his chest with both hands, and pushed him against the wall.

He raised his head and whispered fiercely: "You must explain to me clearly why you specifically said that the bed should be silent?"

Fu Ciyi took a step in front of her and saw her stretching out her thin white fingertips to poke his chest.

"Why are you moving? Just stand still and tell me the truth!"

The delicate and soft voice became fierce at this moment, but it had no lethality at all.

However, she was rarely seen looking like this on weekdays. Fu Ciyi wanted to take a closer look at her, so he obeyed her and stood obediently against the wall.

Seeing that he was sleeping well, Yan Funing once again raised her pretty face like a hibiscus.

"Fu Ciyi, you must tell me clearly!"

Although it is a common demand of everyone to buy a bed that is sturdy.

But he specifically asked for the sound, and he said it when the shop owner and his wife were joking about her double bathtub, so it is easy to think of other things.

No, why did she say that the tub was a double tub?

Fu Ciyi's usually cold eyes revealed a smile: "Didn't you explain it in Shicai's store? I was just afraid of waking you up."

"But when you said that, people misunderstood you."

"What's the misunderstanding? In the eyes of others, you and I are husband and wife, a real couple."

He specially emphasized the words "real couple", which made Yan Funing choke.

After a long while, he asked again in a voice like a mosquito: "You knew that I wanted to use the bathtub for myself, and you deliberately told me not to be shy. Didn't you tell others openly that the bathtub is for our couple's bath? ?”

"It's true that I want to make you not ashamed. It's true that I want to use that big bathtub. You are curious about my body and want to use me to practice acupuncture. Since this is fair, let's be honest with each other in the bathtub. Once you get out of the bathtub, It’s great when nothing happens.”

"I'm not curious."

She lowered her eyelashes and took a few steps back to get further away from him.

The man stepped forward slowly.

"You're not curious and you want to touch me in my sleep?"

His voice was as cold as jade as always, but it had a rare evil and ruthless air.

Yan Funing stepped back repeatedly, her butt bumped into the desk, and she could no longer retreat.

Just as he was about to take a step to the side, he saw the man placing his hands on the table.

Imprisoning her in front of him.

Fu Ciyi looked at the good-looking girl in front of him. A thin blush appeared on Qishang Saixue's fair face, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

It took several times of restraint to teach myself not to get confused at this moment.

Yan Funing didn't dare to breathe quickly due to the sudden approach.

She slowed down her breathing as much as possible, and when she looked at his pressed chest, her body suddenly froze.

What made her even more flustered was that he came close to her lips and almost whispered: "You haven't remembered how to touch me yet?"


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