He came with great glory

Chapter 174 Anywhere is good
Fu Ying lowered her head and sent a text message to Lin Lishan asking for help: You made Sheng Chen jealous, what did you do?

Lin Lishan replied: It's really a sweet burden. It's best to coax Sheng Chen when she's angry, just hug her, kiss her and then she'll be fine.

I could only add a [smirk] at the end, Fu Ying understood in seconds, turned off the phone, and went to open the door.

He was dressed in home clothes, leaning on the sofa, flipping the Rubik's Cube with his slender fingers.

There was a movie on the TV in front of him, and he watched it absent-mindedly.

Fu Ying turned around, closed the door silently, and called him softly: "Brother."

Shen Liguang raised his eyes.

Those black eyes were deep.

Fu Ying was a little hesitant, staring at the Rubik's Cube in his hand, considering whether to take the initiative to show her favor as Lin Lishan said.

The Rubik's Cube in his hand was about to be assembled, only one piece was missing. He kept flipping it carelessly. It seemed that it was messed up, but it quickly returned to its original state, and even found the color of the piece that was left out just now. belong.

Fu Ying was dazzled by the sight, he had already put together the Rubik's Cube, but she hadn't decided whether to do what Lin Lishan said.

He played with the Rubik's Cube in his fingers, then turned to look at her.

His eyes were heavy, and he was still angry about what happened during the day.

"How did you admit your mistake?"

Fu Ying licked her dry lips, took the initiative to hug him, burrowed into his arms, then raised her head, and kissed him on his lips.

"Is this okay?"

Her flattery was a bit deliberate, but Shen Liguang still couldn't stand her softness.

Her voice was soft, and it sounded like she was being coquettish.

However, it didn't work.

"that's it?"

Fu Ying nodded lightly. Just as she was about to speak, she heard him say, "It's useless."

Fu Ying: "..."

"..."

It was dark outside, without light.

Fu Ying bit her lip and called him: "Brother, don't want it anymore."

The little girl's eyes were wet, she sniffed her nose, stretched out her hand from under the quilt, grabbed the sheet, and wanted to crawl out.

The man's hand reached out, held her hand, interlocked her fingers, and then pulled it back under the quilt.

"I think, when you had a crush on me, I was better than anyone else."

Fu Ying felt an indescribable sense of shame about her body. She had a smooth body without a fig leaf, and the man looked at her with his back on his back.

The dim light was a bit ambiguous, and Fu Ying felt that wherever his gaze went, it was irritating.

Fu Ying's face turned red, and she put her arms around the man's neck and brought her into her arms.

Whispered softly: "It's fine now."

"Okay?"

"Hmm..." Fu Ying breathed deeply, "You are the best."

"Then tell me what's good about me?"

Only then did Fu Ying realize that every word he said now was a trap.

If you don't do it well, you'll piss him off. He's especially easy to get pissed off now.

Fu Ying replied cautiously: "Anywhere is fine."

"Anywhere is good?"

She nodded, her face was very serious: "Yes."

He asked, "Then am I gentle?"

Fu Ying nodded: "Gentle."

He asked again: "Do you have patience?"

Fu Ying nodded again: "Yes."

Shen Liguang looked at her submissive and obedient attitude, "Perfunctory."

"It's really not perfunctory."

Shen Liguang fell silent suddenly, his heavy-haired eyes stared straight at her.

The girl's eyes were clear, red and wet, crying after being bullied.

So pitiful.

Shen Liguang licked his lips, suddenly he liked to see her like this.

Fu Ying was uncomfortable being watched by him, she turned her face away and looked into the darkness outside the window.

She sniffed her nose and cried softly: "Brother, you are getting more and more domineering now."

"Yeah." He smiled lightly, without any guilt in his tone.

"Wen Tian's mother is married to my father, it's not like you don't know."

"Ah."

"Besides, I have nothing to do with him."

Shen Liguang paused for a moment, and then said "hmm".

Fu Ying felt powerless as if she had punched the cotton, and she didn't know if the man listened to her explanation.

"Next time you praise other men in front of me, you try."

Fu Ying glanced at him resentfully, feeling that he was particularly domineering.

Shen Liguang looked at her and couldn't help laughing.

He saw the girl breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he was going to scold him, but finally said: I was wrong.

Shen Liguang's heart softened instantly.

Day and night alternate, and the days pass quickly.

After mid-November, it will be close to December. This winter is extremely cold. As soon as December entered, the sky began to snow.

He is also very busy. Li Ruolan has been suffering from stomach problems. He goes to the hospital every two days. He works and takes care of her at home.

Fu's house was brightly lit, the heating was turned on in the living room, and a comedy movie was playing on the TV.

Fu Ying stared at the TV and mobile phone, her eyes were not enough.

The WeChat message was sent out for half an hour, waiting for a reply.

Fu Yan also fiddled with the phone absently, listlessly.

Fu Mingchuan looked at his second son, and then at his youngest daughter. One looked like an abandoned daughter-in-law, and the other looked like a yellow-haired boy who had been frustrated emotionally.

"Yanyan is in love?"

Fu Yan didn't raise his head, and replied weakly: "No."

"That's like a broken love."

"more or less."

"Which girl?"

Fu Yan: "The niece of the old Wang's house next door to my grandmother's house."

Fu Mingchuan: "..."

The relationship was a bit complicated, and Fu Mingchuan didn't realize it for a while.

"The girl doesn't agree to you?"

Seeing that Jin Can blocked him again, Fu Yan smiled angrily: "Can she not agree to me? She is too obsessed with me, I think she is annoying, okay? I will be short of a girlfriend?"

"I put my charm here. What are you kidding, can she agree to me?"

Fu Mingchuan was angry when he saw that his words were not serious, and he was fooling around: "Look at your virtue, I'm angry when I look at you."

"It was born of you, too."

Fu Mingchuan was angry.

When the father and son said something to each other, it seemed like they were bickering. In the end, Fu Mingchuan was so annoyed that Fu Ying sighed after him.

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows: "You should take good care of your daughter. Your old daughter is in Fu's house, and her heart has already gone to Shen's house."

Fu Ying stared at the phone on the coffee table with her face in her hands, but there was no movement, the little girl sighed again.

Like an old man full of worries.

Fu Mingchuan looked angry and funny.

If you don't stay in college, you will have to marry sooner or later. Fu Mingchuan has gradually accepted this reality.

"Your elder brother won't come back tomorrow, and Jin Yun still needs to have a prenatal checkup, so you go with me."

Fu Yan got up, said "I see" very perfunctorily, then went out, submerged in the night.

After a comedy movie ended, Fu Ying didn't wait for Shen Liguang's reply.

She was about to go upstairs with her mobile phone in her hand, but Fu Mingchuan stopped her, "Yingying, talk to Dad."

Fu Ying stopped and sat back on the sofa.

"How are you getting along with Li Guang recently?"

"Good."

Fu Mingchuan nodded, hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth and swallowed the words.

　The taste of the domineering president is here, the new avatar is handsome

　　
　
(End of this chapter)