Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 42 Go to bed early and get up early to be healthy

"Okay, I'll wait for you to wash together."

Together! !

Lin Ziyu stared, then smiled dryly for a moment, "Don't wait for me, it should be past twelve o'clock after I finished writing two chapters. You have to get up early for work tomorrow. Go to bed early and wake up early to be in good spirits. Yes, early Go to bed early and get up early to be healthy."

After finishing speaking, he wiped a big smile.

Why are you waiting for her?
Don't think she can't guess with his little thought.

"It's okay, I'm used to going to bed late and waiting for you."

Lin Zi gritted his back molars secretly, hehe, thank you so much!So considerate!
Fu Zichen seemed to have heard her heart this time, rubbed her head with his palm, looked down at her tenderly, "You're welcome."

Lin Ziyu didn't like his touch, so she took half a step back, looking straight into his deep eye sockets with distinct black and white eyes, "I didn't say thank you."

"You said it in your heart." He retracted his long arms that were awkwardly stretched in the air.

Lin Ziyu only found it funny for a while, "Could it be that you are the bug in my stomach?"

Fu Zichen glanced ambiguously at her stomach.

Why did the topic suddenly become so colorful?Lin Ziyu frowned, gripped the doorknob tightly, and smiled decently and politely.

"I'm going to code words, my husband, go to bed early and wake up early to be in good spirits, good night~~"

As soon as the words fell, he quickly closed the door with his eyes and hands.

but! !
Between the calcium carbide flames and the gap between the doors was less than five centimeters, Fu Zichen's knuckle-boned hand lay in the middle.

Lin Ziyu's hands trembled in fright, and he almost closed the door. When he raised his eyes in a panic, he saw half of Fu Zichen's face exposed through the narrow crack of the door, a little gloomy.

"Mrs. Fu, it's such a beautiful day, wouldn't it be nice to let my husband stay alone in the vacant room?" A cold voice sounded.

You can find someone else!Lin Ziyu cursed in her heart.

Of course, she didn't dare to say such things in front of Fu Zichen.

He just smiled dryly, "I, I'll go back after I finish writing, you sleep first."

she!Can!Do not!think!with!he!same!house!
"I'll accompany you." Fu Zichen answered the words calmly, grabbed the door frame with his big palm, and a tall figure squeezed in. The powerful breath made Lin Ziyu feel a little breathless.

The hand clasping the doorknob was slightly white, and the rejection could not be more obvious, "It's okay for me to be alone..."

"I want to accompany you." Fu Zichen suddenly reached out and rubbed her head, seeing that she was a little dazed, he chuckled, and walked towards the independent sofa next to the big bed with long legs.

Lin Ziyu's notebook was placed on a small table by the window. The window was half open, and the night breeze was blowing gently on the gauze curtain, and the cool air floated slightly.

The temperature of the air conditioner is easy to control, but it is always a bit stuffy. It is not that it is so hot that it is about to melt. She still prefers to open the window to blow the natural wind and feel the natural breath.

The second bedroom is much smaller than the master bedroom after all, with a big bed, a sofa, and a small table, there is not much space left, and the distance from the sofa to the window is less than two meters.

Lin Ziyu sat by the window and coded, while Fu Zichen sat on the sofa and watched her code.

The built-in keyboard that comes with the notebook does not make a loud sound, but it is very crisp.

Lin Ziyu cherishes her notebook very much. Once she enters the state of coding, it is always difficult to control the strength. She usually uses an external keyboard, and she is afraid that it will be accidentally broken one day.

Fu Zichen is really idle now, he lay comfortably on the sofa and did nothing, just staring at Lin Ziyu.

Lin Ziyu is used to thinking and thinking by herself, and now there is such a big person in the room, and she can't take her eyes off her at all. She is under a lot of pressure!
"Mr. Fu, can you stop staring at me?" She said helplessly.

Staring at her all the time, she has no inspiration! !

(End of this chapter)