Wedding is really a very tiring thing, Tang Luo said that he was not nervous, but his nerves were still tense all day long.
Now that the wedding is over, people relax, and sleepiness also follows, and I fell asleep after putting water on it.
She was sitting on the ground with her arms on the side of the bathtub, her head resting on her arms, and a few hairs scattered on her forehead blocked her eyes.
After a busy day, the make-up on Tang Luo's face was a bit smudged, but her foundation was delicate, so it didn't affect her beauty in the slightest.
It was the first time for Fu Jinbei to look at her so closely, his fiery eyes fixed on her intently, and he was fascinated unconsciously.
Tang Luo is good-looking and has many suitors, but it is never her face that attracts him.
He stretched out his hand and stroked her fair face twice with his fingertips, still muttering her name.
Tang Luo has a good family background and good looks. Even though she is engaged to Fu Shaojie, the man who pursues her has never stopped, and there are many excellent people among them.
Fu Jinbei thought that he had no advantage compared to them, so he couldn't understand why Tang Luo chose to marry him.
Fu Lei once reminded him to be careful that Tang Luo's motives are impure.
But he doesn't care, no matter whether Tang Luo has a purpose or not, as long as she is willing to marry him, that's enough.
Even if she really has some purpose, he will only do his best to help her achieve it.
Just because she is Tang Luo.
Sleeping in this position is very uncomfortable, and it is easy to catch cold, so Fu Jinbei wanted to hug Tang Luo to the bed.
But he couldn't stand up with his legs and couldn't use his strength. He tried several times but failed, so he had to call Fu Lei in the end.
After Fu Lei arrived, he planned to hug Tang Luo directly to the bed, but before his hand touched Tang Luo, he was slapped solidly.
"Master!" Fu Lei covered his hands and looked at Fu Jinbei with aggrieved expression.
Obviously he asked himself to help, but now he still wants to beat him!
"Ahem." Fu Jinbei covered his fists and coughed twice: "Don't touch her."
How to get her out of here without touching her! ! !
Fu Lei really wanted to shout something to Fu Jinbei, but after thinking about it, he held back, because he didn't dare to offend the boss after all.
"Then what should we do?" Fu Lei sighed helplessly.
Fu Jinbei frowned and remained silent for a while, and finally asked Fu Lei to call a maid to help.
The maid put Tang Luo back on the bed, removed her make-up, changed into her pajamas, and left.
Fu Lei left together, but at the last moment of closing the door, he couldn't help but complain to Fu Jinbei.
"Master, your possessiveness is too strong, be careful to be rejected by the young mistress in the future!"
After speaking, Fu Lei, who had a strong desire to survive, immediately closed the door and slipped away.
Fu Jinbei glanced at the closed door speechlessly, and didn't bother to argue with him.
Tang Luo fell into a deep sleep, and when she woke up, it was already the next morning.
The bright sun shines on her face through the curtains, making her feel warm. She subconsciously wants to pull the quilt to cover her face, but her hand touches something hard.
She frowned, opened her eyes in a daze, and met Fu Jinbei's gaze directly.
"Morning..." She had just said a word when she realized that her hand was on his chest.
Her cold hands directly touched his warm chest without any hindrance.
Tang Luo, who was always thick-skinned, blushed instantly at this moment.