The sound of water in the bathroom was gurgling, and Fu Yanci sat quietly on the sofa in the bedroom, reading the financial magazine in his hand.
"ah!"
Fu Yanci was startled by a scream and stood up, strode to the bathroom door and knocked on the door: "What's wrong? Miaomiao?"
A few seconds later, Jiang Miao's painful voice came from the bathroom: "This place is too slippery..."
"Did you fall somewhere? Is it serious?" Fu Yanci outside the door said anxiously, with uneasiness in his eyes and a frown that did not relax for a long time.
Jiang Miao, who fell to the ground, frowned and gently rubbed her stinging hip bones. After a moment, she put her hands on the ground and prepared to stand up, but a sudden feeling of weakness at her anklets kept her still sitting there.
After getting no response for a long time, Fu Yanci knocked on the door again: "Jiang Miao? I'm in..."
Come in! ? Although I know he likes men, there is a difference between men and women after all.
"No! Fu Yanci!"
In a panic, Jiang Miao shouted and stopped the door from opening.
"Um...I, I can't stand up anymore..." Jiang Miao gritted his teeth and spoke to the person outside the door in embarrassment.
Fu Yanci, who was standing at the door, moved his brows slightly, tightened his hand on the door handle slightly, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down:
"Then I..."
"No! You, you can't come in..."
Jiang Miao paused and continued: "Otherwise, go and ask Aunt Lin to come."
The steam in the bathroom made Jiang Miao's face turn white and red, and her tone was firm with a hint of stuttering.
Fu Yanci couldn't help but feel cute when he heard this and laughed.
"We are a legal couple. If I go to call Aunt Lin and my mother notices it, it will be very troublesome."
"Then, then you..."
Before Jiang Miao could finish speaking, the light outside the bathroom came in.
"Ah!!!" Jiang Miao screamed as he watched the bathroom door being opened.
Fu Yanci, who appeared in the bathroom, closed his eyes and calmly found the place where the bath towel was, wrapped Jiang Miao's body in the bath towel and hugged him.
Jiang Miao, who was frightened, instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. The man's pleasant sandalwood fragrance penetrated into Jiang Miao's nose, suddenly causing his cheeks to turn red.
His warm hands were attached to Jiang Miao's back outside the bath towel. The skin under his palms was as smooth as grease. Fu Yanci endured the sudden heat in his body and walked towards the bed.
Jiang Miao, who had red cheeks and was holding the towel tightly, slowly raised her eyes, but unexpectedly, she met the eyes of the man who happened to open his eyes.
"No, don't open it!"
Fu Yanci couldn't help laughing when he saw her somewhat irritated expression. He gently put her on the bed, picked up a corner of the quilt and covered her with it. He stared at her red cheeks closely, never taking a moment. Move half a minute.
"Miaomiao." His tone was low and forbearing.
Jiang Miao, who grabbed the quilt and covered his face with only his eyes exposed, blinked: "What are you doing?"
The air was extremely quiet, and Jiang Miao could clearly hear her frantic heartbeat.
Fu Yanci, who placed his hands on the bed and surrounded her, bent down slightly and gently pulled down the quilt wrapped around her head with a smile in his eyes.
"Change your clothes, and remember to blow dry your hair after changing."
"Yes, but I didn't bring my pajamas..."
The next second, Fu Yanci stood up and walked into the cloakroom, took out his only sweatshirt and handed it to Jiang Miao.
"No pants?"
Fu Yanci raised his eyebrows and looked at her lazily: "Are you sure you want pants?"
Jiang Miao, who was holding a sweater, glanced at him, smiled wryly and tugged at the corner of his mouth without responding.
Fu Yanci was tall, but Jiang Miao, who was 1.63 meters tall, looked like a dwarf in front of him.
While Jiang Miao was changing clothes, Fu Yan resigned from the bathroom next door.
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Jiang Miao, who had already gotten into bed, stared blankly at the ceiling. He didn't know how long he waited before the bedroom door was opened.
Jiang Miao, who heard the noise, turned sideways and closed his eyes, holding the quilt tightly with a pair of slender hands.
But after a while, Jiang Miao didn't hear any movement.
After a moment, Jiang Miao slowly turned around.
Fu Yanci was already lying on the not-so-large sofa covered with a blanket. Jiang Miao looked at Fu Yanci's long curled legs, frowned and said:
"Are you going to sleep there?"
"Well, my mother might think too much if we sleep separately." Fu Yanci looked at Jiang Miao with gentle eyebrows and said calmly.
Jiang Miao picked up a pillow next to him and got out of bed, walked to the sofa and said seriously:
"I'd rather sleep on the sofa. Your legs, which are longer than mine, really don't fit in with this sofa."
Fu Yanci, who sat up, laughed and said, "Go to bed quickly. Do you think Miaomiao wants to sleep together?" There was a trace of deliberate teasing in his loose tone.
Jiang Miao glared at him without saying a word, picked up the pillow and returned to the bed.
The room fell into darkness, with only the moonlight from the window shining through the curtains.
"Fu Yanci."
"Yes, yes."
After receiving the response, Jiang Miao turned sideways and looked in the direction of the sofa with a serious tone:
"Thank you for helping me. I will try my best to play Mrs. Fu and deal with uncles and aunts for you. But if one day you figure it out, I...I meet someone who really wants to live my life, you will divorce me. ?"
