Tang Weiwei bounced away the moment she woke up, "You...I..."

Fu Sichen's low laugh came from next to his ear, "So you came for a walk just to covet my beauty, and you want to take me to a dark place to do something wrong, huh?"

"I... If I plot against you, wouldn't it be better to start at home? Why do you have to come out?" Tang Weiwei muttered dissatisfiedly, but twisted his fingers nervously.

"What did you say?" Fu Sichen was in a surprisingly good mood when he heard Tang Weiwei's complaint.

"It was you who were so close to me, you were the one who seduced me first... no, it was you... it was me..."

Tang Weiwei really wanted to swear, she lost the chain at the critical moment, a beauty is a disaster, no, a blue face is a disaster!Disaster!

"Oh? That's enough to seduce you? But it's not enough..." Fu Sichen threw himself on the ground, pressing Tang Weiwei under him, propping his hands on the ground, and the smile on his face became more and more seductive. The man, with a pair of peach blossom eyes staring at Tang Weiwei's eyes, leaned down little by little, his face and Tang Weiwei's getting closer and closer.

"you……"

"Well!"

Fu Sichen deepened the superficial touch just now, nimbly pried open her white teeth, and got entangled with her lilac uvula.

The kiss ended with Tang Weiwei almost suffocating.

"You can't even breathe?" Fu Sichen looked at her flushed face, out of breath, a stupid woman can't even kiss.

Gaining a chance to breathe, Tang Weiwei panted heavily, her cheeks flushed, at this moment she couldn't say it was because she was nervous and forgot, that would be so embarrassing.

After a short rest.

"Go back." Fu Sichen stood up and took Tang Weiwei's hand directly. The moment he held her hand, her hand was very small and thin, as if it could be broken with a little force.

Tang Weiwei was really overly frightened today, and now he is a little sleepy. He was dragged by Fu Sichen, with his head drooping, and followed behind him weakly.

After arriving home, Tang Weiwei didn't know why she was so sleepy, and then just like a puppet, washing without soul, fell asleep on the bed.

After Fu Sichen finished washing and came out, he found that the person on the bed had fallen asleep, he couldn't help laughing, and slipped into the bed lightly, with his little wife in his arms, which made him relax physically and mentally.

Perhaps Tang Weiwei, who was next to him, was sleeping so soundly that Fu Sichen also fell asleep after a while.

The morning sun was very gentle, and it shone in through the window screen, and shone on the two sleeping bodies. Tang Weiwei hugged Fu Sichen like a kangaroo.

Fu Sichen slowly opened his eyes, and saw Tang Weiwei hanging on his body, Shun Shun's hair was messed up because of sleeping, showing her delicate face.

The sunlight seemed a little harsh, which made Tang, who was sleeping soundly, a little uncomfortable. He pulled the quilt, turned over, rubbed the pillow, and went back to sleep.

After a few minutes, Tang Weiwei also woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Fu Sichen who had already woken up. After a long while, he came back to his senses and showed a faint smile, "Hehehe...morning. "

"morning."

After the brief and brief greeting between the two, Tang Weiwei jumped out of bed, rushed into the bathroom, and washed up.

When I went downstairs, I saw the breakfast prepared by the servants. While eating breakfast, I listened to some light music and cleaned up leisurely.

Under Fu Sichen's leadership, he went to the bookstore first, bought some needed books, and then was dragged by him to the shopping mall.

Tang Weiwei chose a store he usually frequented, and the price was not outrageous. He accidentally saw a dress, and just about to reach out to take it off, Fu Sichen said coldly, "You don't suit this dress."

Tang Weiwei looked at Fu Sichen suspiciously, "Isn't this dress good-looking?"

Looking at the skirt again, the one-shoulder design, lotus leaf sleeves, very loose, white skirt, dotted with lace, chiffon texture, frowning, isn't it good-looking?
"This one suits you." As he spoke, Fu Sichen pointed to another skirt, took it off and put it in front of Tang Weiwei.

"Does this look good?" Tang Weiwei frowned and looked at the skirt. This light yellow skirt is still a long-sleeved dress without too many embellishments. Some pleats, one at the neckline and one with a strap.

nun?
I really don't understand men's aesthetics.

Maybe this is the straight guy...

"Well, let's try." Fu Sichen nodded without changing his expression.

Tang Weiwei was puzzled, although he was extremely reluctant, but he had no choice but to go in with the skirt and change.

I looked at myself in the mirror, "Well, it's not bad."

"Yeah." Fu Sichen had to admit that the moment she walked out of the fitting room and came into his sight, he was amazed.

She also looked at a lot of skirts, and finally, she bought the one she liked.

The whole process of buying the skirt was full of jealousy, and there were no dead ends in every direction. If eyes could kill, then she would have been hacked into pieces and died no less than ten thousand times.

Tang Weiwei secretly slandered in her heart, still smiling, fully expressing the essence of MMP in her heart with a smile on her face.

The two were about to go back, but they collided with a girl walking towards them, and then there was a scream that pierced the eardrums.

"Hiss..." The girl was wearing a pair of high hats, heavy makeup, shorts that barely covered her buttocks, and a very short tight vest on her upper body.The bump made her hentiangao not step on firmly, and she fell over.

"Don't you walk without looking at the road?" The woman looked angry, and her anger made her look extraordinarily hideous.

"I'm sorry." Tang Weiwei gestured to help her while speaking.

After the girl was helped up, her eyes almost fell on Fu Sichen who was behind Tang Weiwei. Since Fu Sichen went out in casual clothes today and his hair was different from before, he might not have been recognized.

The woman immediately put away the anger on her face, and said contemptuously, "If you want to apologize, give this man to me."

Fu Sichen's face was gloomy for a moment, and he looked at Tang Weiwei, waiting for her answer. Tang Weiwei received his cold and piercing eyes, and his back felt chilly.

Cleaned up his expression, showed a smile, picked up the bag that just fell on the ground, "Miss, you don't want to say that I bumped into you, you want me to divorce, but there is no such request."

"Hmph, I don't believe he will marry you. With your shameless appearance, you are nothing more than a mistress. You really think of yourself as a court wife." The girl spoke even more contemptuously.

Tang Weiwei also frowned slightly. The girl was so young, why did she speak so harshly, "I'm sorry for bumping into you, but whether he is my husband or not is up to you. It's been a long time since you are such a biting dog." Series, I’m sorry I’m already here, so I won’t accompany you! Husband, let’s go!”

"Who are you calling a dog!" The girl raised her voice, blocking Tang Weiwei's way.

"Tingting, what are you doing?" Suddenly a woman appeared behind her.

"Cousin, they didn't apologize for bumping into me, and even scolded me." When the woman saw her man coming, she immediately put on a cute and pitiful look, crying like a pear blossom with rain.

Tang Weiwei sneered when he saw the person coming, it's true, it's not that the whole family doesn't come into the house.

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