Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

The next day.

The afterglow of the morning sun sprinkled on the floor of the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, coating it with a layer of light golden light.

The room was very quiet, only the shallow breathing of the two of them.

The girl's bulging and plump softness clings to the firm chest of the Qingjun man.

Lu Qianxun slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and what caught his eyes was the sleeping face of a man. The sleeping Fu Siming restrained his hostility, his deep eyes were tightly closed at this moment, and the sharp-edged handsome face relaxed inexplicably at this moment. It's a bit childish.

The man's arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, and the two bodies were tightly attached to each other without any gaps.

Visible to the naked eye, Lu Qianxun's fair face was gradually stained with a blush.

There was no trace of sleepiness in the man's opened eyes, he had woken up early, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up in a smile.

In fact, he woke up a long time ago, holding a warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms that has been hooking him all night, how can he sleep normally, almost in a half-fake state all night.

There was a seductive temptation in front of his eyes, Fu Siming's Adam's apple rolled up and down hotly, and the thing in his abdomen would react involuntarily.

But the warm and fragrant nephrite in the bosom is not allowed to be touched or eaten, it is very difficult.

Lu Qianxun's beautiful eyes froze slightly, "You—"

"Chihiro, good morning."

The corners of Fu Siming's lips curled up, and there was a layer of tenderness in his dark eyes.

Lu Qianxun's beautiful eyes were half-closed, and his tone was not filled with joy or anger, "Why am I in your arms?"

Fu Siming's body froze suddenly, his pupils flickered, he cleared his throat, and said with a normal expression: "Last night, you...look, you slept there last night. In the middle of the night, you didn't know what to do. I turned over and turned to my side, I was worried that you would catch a cold and kick the quilt, so I hugged you and fell asleep."

Lu Qianxun listened to his nonsense, with the word "unbelievable" written all over his face.

She said flatly, "Fu Siming, I sleep very peacefully, and usually just stay in one place."

"...Okay." Fu Siming blinked his eyelashes and lowered his voice, "After you fell asleep last night, I held you in my arms."

Lu Qianxun helplessly supported his forehead, then pushed him, got up and got out of bed.

in the restaurant.

With a smile on her face, Mrs. Lu asked, "Qianxun, Si Ming, did you sleep well last night?"

The movements in Lu Qianxun's hands paused, and he raised his eyes to respond: "Grandma, it's fine."

Bai Fengying had a look on his face that I knew all about, and she smiled a little bit, "That's good, that's good!"

Lu Qianxun raised his eyebrows.

What's that good? That's good?

what is grandma talking about?

The next second, thinking of something, Lu Qianxun blushed.

Fu Siming turned his head to look at her with a ruddy complexion, his thin lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were burning.

Lu Wanwan, who was sitting across from her, heard her grandmother's words, her face was burning hot, and she lowered her head to eat quietly.

After a while, Lu Qianxun looked unharmed, looked at his watch, and asked slowly, "Where's Dad? Why didn't you come down for dinner?"

He Sisi, who was standing behind, explained: "Miss, at twelve o'clock last night, the Patriarch went out and hasn't returned since this morning."

Hearing this, Lu Qianxun closed his eyes and pondered.

Dad goes out in the middle of the night, where are you going?

After the meal, Chen Zhen came to tell: "Miss, the Patriarch slept in Yujingwan last night."

Hearing this, Lu Qianxun was slightly taken aback, and waved his hand to signal Chen Zhen to go out.

Chen Zhen bowed his head and left respectfully.

Why is Dad going to Yujingwan?

Are you missing your mother again?

in the afternoon.

in the training room.

Lu Qianxun and Fu Siming were wearing sports suits.

Fu Siming lowered his brows and asked in puzzlement, "Qianxun, why do you want to compete?"

He thought to himself: Why can't we discuss each other on the bed?He prefers to be in bed...

But she won't give it.

Lu Qianxun lowered his clenched fists, and explained gently, "A comfortable life will corrode my aggressiveness and indulge my laziness and burnout."

She has not had high-intensity exercise and training for a long time.

It's boring at home anyway.

It's better to compete with him, and she has long wanted to compete with him.

It's just because he didn't want to compete with her before.

Lu Qianxun raised his brows slightly, and curved his lips, "Fu Siming, let me see your skills."

Fu Siming looked helpless.

Why is their life after marriage completely different from what he imagined?

And how would he compete with her?

He didn't want to hurt her at all.

After a while, the two staggered two positions.

Lu Qianxun struck out with a heavy punch, and Fu Siming defended and blocked the whole way.

Lu Qianxun frowned slightly, and pulled the corner of his mouth, "Fu Siming, be serious."

Very cold appearance.

"Qianxun, I don't want to fight with you." Fu Siming showed his grievance for a moment.

Lu Qianxun raised his eyebrows, with a hint of confusion in his indifferent expression, stared at him, and said: "But I want to fight with you, I have wanted to compete with you since a long time ago, you don't have to worry about hurting me .”

Seeing that the other party didn't reply, she was also depressed, "Why don't you want to fight with me?"

Fu Siming was depressed, and asked back: "How can a married life be like this? The second day after getting married, we have to compete."

Lu Qianxun's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and said, "How do you know?"

Fu Siming was speechless for a while, aggrieved and helpless.

"We're going on our honeymoon in a few days, so we won't compete with each other, okay?"

He was looking forward to it with joy and excitement.

I have a lot of thoughts in my heart.

"Honeymoon?"

The slightly raised tone, the clear and lively voice, is full of doubts.

Fu Siming walked up to her, held her small face in his hands, and there was an unknown light in his dark pupils.

Fu Siming is actually a big bad wolf with insatiable desires. He pretends to take Lu Qianxun on a honeymoon trip, but he is actually trying to find a way to eat her.

-

Two days later, the two visited several places.

Last stop, Maldives.

On this paradise island, during the day, the blue sky covers the beach, and at night, the night sky lands on the beach, which is amazing.

At dusk, the setting sun sets.

The two walked hand in hand on the beach.

The young man was wearing a pure white short-sleeved shirt and black trousers, simple and cool.

The beautiful girl is wearing a thin chiffon watercolor print dress with a halter neck.

Lu Qianxun held a green coconut in her right hand, and inserted a straw into it, she put the straw into her mouth and sipped it.

Lu Qianxun looked sideways at the man's handsome silhouette, and said softly, "Fu Siming, this coconut water is quite delicious, do you want to try it?"

Fu Siming paused, behind the sunglasses, raised his eyebrows slantingly, held her slender hand with a big palm, lowered his head and bit the straw.

The cynicism of biting straws is extremely inconsistent with his tall and strong image, but it does not lose the charm of a man's maturity.

"Well, it's delicious." Fu Siming's beautiful thin lips were slightly hooked, and his voice was deep and magnetic.

Lu Qianxun was taken aback for a moment, and his face blushed instantly, "I mean to buy one more."

"Just drink what you have."

Fu Siming narrowed his handsome eyes and grinned happily.

Lu Qianxun: "..."

As night fell, stars dotted the dark sky, adding color to this dark night.

The two returned to the seaside hotel they had booked.

At this time, red rose petals are scattered on the wooden dining table, candles are placed on both sides, the red wine is old, and a faint fragrance spreads in the air.

But Lu Qianxun didn't drink the wine.