Chapter 693

Fu Mocheng looked back at her and frowned: "Why are you awake?"

"It's not because your voice on the phone is too loud, I woke up when I heard you talking." Jian Chan complained.

Fu Mocheng pulled her and sat her on his lap.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's up to you to punish."

"I'm not in the mood to punish you. What the hell is going on with Quan Qiao? I saw her when she woke up just now.

I hated her at first, and obviously should stop them from being together, but now I hope Fu Yi's cabbage can be more gentle and considerate.Am I bewitched? "

Fu Mocheng glanced at the screen, the screen was empty and there was no sign of anyone.

His eyes were deep, "Maybe we don't know enough about Quan Qiao, so we will continue to observe. As for tonight..."

He glanced at the direction of the bedroom door on the screen. The door was already closed, and Fu Yi had obviously fallen asleep with Quan Qiao in his arms.

He said: "He will never do anything to a drunk girl. Even if he does, our son will not lose."

"That's right, such a beautiful girl is really cheap for him! How many lifetimes of blessings has he cultivated?" Jian Chan couldn't help complaining.

in the bedroom.

Just as Fu Yi put Quan Qiao on the big soft bed, his nose suddenly felt itchy and wanted to sneeze.

He didn't care, sat down by the bed and covered Quan Qiao with a quilt.

Quan Qiao, who was cold and indifferent in the past, now looks a little pitiful and weak.

His heart throbbed uncontrollably, and his brows frowned.

It's so late, why is she still drinking?Can't take care of yourself?

He raised his big hand with well-defined bones, and was about to land on Quan Qiao's head.

But seeing Quan Qiao's delicate face with inherent coldness, her big hands paused in mid-air again, her eyes became extraordinarily deep.

Quan Qiao, if this continues, he doesn't mind taking care of her himself!

That night, Fu Yi sat by the bed all night.

When sleepy, she leaned back on the chair, closed her eyes and rested, in case Quan Qiao made any further movements.

It wasn't until dawn that he went to the kitchen, put on his apron and made hangover soup himself.

Jian Chan and Fu Mocheng also slept on the sofa all night, waiting to see their condition the next day.

Jian Chan was the first to open her eyes when she heard the beep.

She stared at Fu Yi's clothes, and her face was filled with disappointment.

There was no sign of the buttons being buttoned again, and even the mess of the hair was the same as when they entered.

This means that the whole night, they did nothing!Fu Yi, a straight steel man, probably sat by the bed all night!

"Oh! How could he be like this, no matter how good the wife is, she must be abducted first!"

Fu Mocheng glanced at the figure on the other side of the kitchen in the video, and curled his thin lips lightly:
"Don't forget, the members of our Fu family are all gentlemen."

Jian Chan complained in her heart, no...don't...she doesn't want to watch a gentleman, and girls don't like to watch this!

She stared at the screen helplessly.

Fu Yi took care of Quan Qiao all night, so their relationship should ease today, right?
Quan Qiao must be having a temper tantrum, and when her temper passes, she will definitely show her true self~
Expectation!

but……

When Quan Qiao woke up, her head hurt a little, she looked at the familiar room and frowned.

She wasn't drinking in the living room, why did she go back to her room?

There was a faint sound from the kitchen.

Quan Qiao got up and went out, and saw Fu Yi in the kitchen, wearing a black pajamas suit and an apron around his waist, cooking soup in front of the stove.

The morning sun was shining from the outside, adding a bit of softness to him, making him, who was meticulous in the past, look a little more approachable.

Quan Qiao just paused, stood at the door and asked:

"Why are you here?"

The cold voice seemed a little disgusted?
(End of this chapter)

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