Fu Nuan: "..."
This sounds a bit perverted.
He Ming was suppressed by the man's aura throughout the whole process, and he, who was not good at words, was even less likely to be an opponent of Tolerance. He was quickly defeated, and his momentum and courage disappeared.
He looked at Fu Nuan unwillingly, and asked sincerely, "Master Fu... is it true?"
The woman nodded gently.
At this moment, He Ming felt something collapse in his heart.
Sure enough... Angels or something will never belong to him!
"He Ming..."
Fu Nuan thought, although Professor Rong's words just sounded very civilized, they were also very hurtful.
"Next, I hope you can listen to me. My relationship with my husband is very good, and I am very happy with him. I never thought about leaving him. If I had any misunderstandings before, please forgive."
He Ming slumped in a chair with his head down and dejected.
His love is over...
"He Ming, you are very thoughtful and talented. With your insights and ideas, boldly communicate with others, you will make many sincere friends, and you will also meet people who admire and admire you. Just You open your heart to accept others, and you can feel warmth from them."
He Ming lowered his head and whispered: "No... No. They all think I'm a weirdo... No one will take the initiative to speak to me."
"So you have to take that step first, take the initiative to open up, give it a try, and start with a friendly greeting to others, okay?"
He hadn't spoken for a long time, and he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
"I... will I really meet someone like the teacher?"
"of course."
Fu Nuan smiled at him slightly.
It was this smile at the beginning that made He Ming's gloomy heart feel the warmth and sunshine.
He couldn't help but stare blankly.
Rong Yu looked at the little woman next to her with a gentle smile, and the dull look of the boy opposite her, his beautiful eyebrows curled up.
Doesn't she know that this kind of smile is very tricky
Rong Yu coughed slightly, her voice calm and in a bad tone: "I have said everything that should be said, let's go."
"Wait!"
He Ming stood up abruptly from his seat, brewed for a while, his face flushed, and he bowed deeply to the two of them.
"Sorry to trouble you!"
After speaking, he ran away quickly, as if there was a scourge behind him.
Looking at his back, Fu Nuan sighed slightly.
"I don't know if he can figure it out."
Rong Yu did not speak.
She said to herself: "In fact, he is really a very talented boy, but he lacks the ability to communicate with others. That's why I encourage him to take the initiative to make friends..."
"It seems that Teacher Fu is quite good at enlightening people."
Fu Nuan really thought that this fellow was complimenting her, which was quite complacent.
"Of course, those psychology books were not for nothing!"
"Oh? You mean, enlightening the other party from writing a love letter to giving a gift?"
woman:…
Oops!
I'm afraid I can't make it through this stalk!
"That... That was an accident! Who knew he would understand me wrong..."
But no matter what, the matter was settled satisfactorily, although in the end Professor Rong had to act in person.
I always feel that there is something in my husband's words, which sounds weird and dangerous.
Let me compliment you first!
"Husband, the matter can be resolved so smoothly, thanks to you. Otherwise, I will definitely not be able to handle it by myself... You are amazing!"
Rong Yu Meifeng raised slightly, although she knew that this was her'contrary to her heart', she did not reveal it.
"Just talk about it?"
"That... otherwise."
The man buckled her waist, pressed against her ear and bit, "What do you mean?"
Fu Nuan shuddered, and somehow remembered the scene of celebrating his birthday that day...
Does he still want to have a Ferris wheel shake? ?
A suspicious blush climbed on her cheeks, and she reached out and pushed him away, whispering in a low voice, "This is a public place, pay attention to the influence."
"Promise?"
Fu Nuan was confused, "What did you promise?"
"I want it."
"You... You are not serious!"
The blush on her cheeks became more obvious, and some unsuitable images appeared in her mind.
The Ferris wheel is enough. What else does he want to do
"It seems that Mrs. Rong has thought of something improper."
Rong and eyes were full of playfulness, and smiled: "Come with me for lunch, what do you think it is?"
Uh…
The woman was embarrassed, okay... She thought too much and consciously went to the wall.
When anyone asked him to say those things, his expression and tone were so fascinating.
…
at night.
Fu Nuan came out of the bathroom, with his wet hair falling down, and was about to climb into the bed.
Rong Yu looked away from the book and looked up at her.
"Blow your hair and sleep again."
"no need."
Fu Nuan found it troublesome to blow her hair, her hair volume was not too much, her hair was not long, and she would soon dry out on her own.
Rong Yu stared at her, in a posture that she would not let her go to bed without blowing her hair.
"Well, blowing hair and tired hands..."
The woman sat down on her knees and looked at him pitifully, her eyes rolled, and she smiled slyly: "Would you...you help me blow?"
With that, the woman consciously put her head on the man's leg.
Rong and Zhongtong squinted, looking at her waiting to enjoy the service.
After a while, the man's fingers were lightly inserted in her hair, and the warm wind blew him, his movements were gentle.
Fu Nuan was about to fall asleep comfortably, and it took about ten minutes to finish.
Just as she was about to get up and lie back, the man's tall body was pressed down.
"After serving you, there is no reward?"
"Uh... what do you want?"
"You know."
Fu Nuan had an idea, "Let's do it, I'll make breakfast for you tomorrow!"
"I want to eat you more than breakfast."
"..."
Who said that after the age of 30, men's demand for that aspect is not so strong
This is simply not true for her husband!
Just when she thought she was going to be wiped out again tonight, a knock on the door suddenly sounded—
The man's face sank.
Fu Nuan was amnesty, "Who?"
"Sister-in-law, it's me!"
Hearing Rong Yin's voice, Rong Yu's eyes deepened.
He shouldn't have promised to stay with this girl!
"I'll open the door!"
Fu Nuan hurriedly jumped out of the bed, and couldn't help feeling a little more grateful to Rong Yin, the little angel. It was too time to come!
Outside the door, Rong Yin was dressed in pajamas and looked delicate.
"Sister-in-law, can you sleep with me tonight? I want to tell you my heart."
"of course!"
The woman repeatedly agreed, feeling that someone's eyes behind her were getting colder and colder...
"Husband, then I'm going to accompany my sister tonight! You behave yourself!"
After finishing speaking, before the man responded, she pulled Rong Yin and ran away.
Stay alone with one person in the room.
Well, my sister-in-law is very affectionate, so he is going to guard the vacant room alone, right
Tomorrow he will drive that girl away!