Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 12 Have you eaten a pig's head?

"I can't walk anymore..." Lin Ziyu cried with a sad face.

At the thought of going back to her new home soon, she couldn't lift any strength from her whole body.

Fu Zichen was startled, Ru Ye's eyes swept over the high heels on her feet.

Tired of wearing high heels?
"Take it." He handed her what was in his hand, and leaned over to hug her around the waist.

Lin Ziyu expressed that she was overjoyed, so there is such a benefit for showing weakness?
Holding the bag with one hand, hooking Fu Zichen's neck with the other, she acted softly: "Honey, my leg hurts."

Fu Zichen: "Yes."

The corner of Lin Ziyu's lips twitched, huh?
When his wife said her leg hurts, he just replied, huh?

"Honey, it hurts so much that I can't walk..." Lin Ziyu said pitifully again, leaning her head lightly on Fu Zichen's shoulder, her expression was as pitiful as she wanted.

For the sake of her being so pitiful, can I not... tonight?

Fu Zichen always felt that the person in his arms was hinting at something, so he gave her a faint look with his long and narrow eyes.

Very generous answer: "It's okay, I can hug you."

Lin Ziyu: "!!"

The wind was whistling, making the branches creak. Fu Zichen strode up the steps with his limp little daughter-in-law in his arms in the night wind, and suddenly picked her up at the door.

"Ah!" Lin Ziyu was startled, and subconsciously clamped Fu Zichen's neck with his elbows. When he raised his eyes, he just lowered his head, with a smug smile on his lips.

"You don't want to throw me away, do you?" Lin Ziyu pouted.

He definitely did it on purpose, too bad!
Fu Zichen gave her a white look, "Did you eat a pig just now? It's become so heavy in just one day."

"Are you blind? Could it be that I'm holding air in my arms?" Lin Ziyu stared back unwillingly.

Dare he weigh it just now to prove whether she became heavier overnight?

Wow, it's too shocking!
Fu Zichen's expression froze instantly, and he forgot about this.

"Sir and Madam, you are back." As soon as they stepped into the house, Xiao Cui greeted them with a smile on their faces.

Xiaocui is still there, which is very embarrassing.

Lin Ziyu blushed, leaned close to Fu Zichen's ear and whispered to him, "Put me down."

How bad it is to be seen.

"It's late, Mrs. Fu." Fu Zichen replied in a low voice, and immediately went to tell Xiaocui, "Put your wife's things on the bedside table."

After finishing speaking, his long and narrow eyes glanced at the bag in Lin Ziyu's arms, and the meaning in it was self-evident.

"Yes, sir." Xiao Cui agreed crisply.

The shower gel and shampoo in the bag were heavier, and when Xiaocui carried it upstairs, she wondered why it was not placed on the coffee table or sofa, but on the bedside table.

She didn't know why until she put the bag on the bedside table and several small boxes inside were exposed.

The husband and wife are so loving, they bought so many at once.

Fu Zichen walked in with Lin Ziyu in his arms, Xiaocui quickly backed away, and closed the door for them thoughtfully.

Fu Zichen hugged Lin Ziyu and walked straight to the big bed, and put Lin Ziyu on it. The next second, his tall body came up, lowered his head, grabbed her lips, and traced carefully.

Lin Ziyu's mouth was numb from his kiss, and she closed her eyes resignedly.

Is it a blessing or a curse? I can't avoid it. I can't hide from the first day of the junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth day. I die early and reincarnate early.

Fu Zichen's lips brushed against her chin, her beautiful neck, her collarbone...

Pat, clack, bean-sized raindrops knocked on the window, and the drizzle drifted in.

Lin Ziyu opened her eyes instantly, pushed Fu Zichen away fiercely, got out of bed and went straight to the balcony.

(End of this chapter)