After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 261 The Secret in Fu Qiran's Study Room

"Then I'll make some porridge." Ruan Jiaojiao said and wanted to turn around and leave.

At this time, Fu Qiran stopped her.

"Jiaojiao."

Ruan Jiaojiao turned around to look at Fu Qiran, tilted her head, and asked with a look of doubt on her face: "Is there anything else Mr. Fu can do?"

"Jiaojiao, come here, let me hug you." Fu Qiran said.

Ruan Jiaojiao obediently walked over.

Fu Qiran put his arms around Ruan Jiaojiao's waist and let her sit on his lap.

He buried his head on Ruan Jiaojiao's neck, greedily absorbing her breath.

The faint milky smell unique to Ruan Jiaojiao calmed him down.

Fu Qiran only felt that his spirit became lighter.

He took a deep breath and touched Ruan Jiaojiao's collarbone with his lips.

The slightly cool lips just touched Ruan Jiaojiao's warm collarbone, causing her body to tremble slightly.

Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and let out a low voice.

"Mr. Fu?"

Fu Qiran didn't reply, his breathing gradually became steady, as if he was falling asleep.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't dare to act rashly, she could only be held in his arms, her body was a little stiff.

Fu Qiran actually fell asleep.

Just hugging Ruan Jiaojiao like that, smelling her scent, sat there and fell asleep.

Fu Qiran who was asleep looked very calm, but the hand holding Ruan Jiaojiao was very tight.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't dare to disturb Fu Qiran's rest casually, she nestled in his arms, only her eyes could move.

Fu Qiran's desk is very clean.

In addition to a computer, there are two books on psychology on the left. On the psychology book, there is also a romance novel with a colorful cover.

And there is a pen holder on the right side of the computer, and in front of the pen holder, there is an upside-down photo frame.

A layer of fine dust accumulated on the photo frame, probably because it was not cleaned very much and the owner did not open it often.

Ruan Jiaojiao was a little curious about what kind of photos were in the photo frame, but now that she was hugged by Fu Qiran, she couldn't move, so naturally she couldn't look at the photo frame.

After reading the desk, Ruan Jiaojiao cast her eyes a little further away.

In front of the desk was a leather sofa. There was nothing on the sofa, and it was neatly placed there, like an ornament.

Looking forward, there is a whole side of the bookshelf.

There are many books on the bookshelf, including English, French and some small languages.

In addition, there is only one painting hanging on the left wall in the whole study.

The painting is covered by the canvas and only a corner is exposed.

Ruan Jiaojiao carefully looked at the exposed corner, and could only vaguely see some red.

She was bored and began to be in a daze.

Sometimes her mind is empty, sometimes she is thinking about her graduation project, and sometimes the question of what that painting is inexplicably pops up in her mind.

Before I knew it, time passed.

The sky was getting dark, but at this time, the lights in the room seemed brighter.

Fu Qiran's eyelashes trembled and he woke up.

"Jiaojiao." He called her name, and his lips touched her collarbone intentionally or unintentionally.

"I'm here." Ruan Jiaojiao replied.

"What time is it?" Fu Qiran raised his head, although he was asking Ruan Jiaojiao, he had already pulled out his phone to check the time.

He glanced at it and said, "It's already eight o'clock, is Jiaojiao hungry?"

(End of this chapter)