Oh, this tone is a little resentful.

Fu Song was happy and smiled and said, "So I'm here again today. It hurts so much?"

Xu Qian shook her head: "Fortunately, I'm used to it."

Fu Song picked up the thermos and shook it, saying, "I'll go and boil some hot water."

Boiling water, Fu Song opened the door and opened the curtains, "What are you doing if you cover it so tightly? It's not winter, are you still afraid of the cold?"

Xu Qian said nervously: "Last night, I felt a thief was under the root of the window."

"Thieves? Under the root of the window?"

"Well, I was over 11 o'clock in the middle of the night. I wasn't asleep at that time. I was so scared that I covered my mouth and didn't dare to breathe."

Fu Song was shocked and angry. The genius believed that he was a thief. What can I steal in the teacher's dormitory?

Stealing a book?

Even a thief is probably a thief who steals people!

Damn, I haven't even touched Xu Qian's little hand yet. Which bastard dares to take the lead!

I am still using this kind of despicable means, shameless and beastly!

"Did you see your face clearly?"

"How can I see this clearly? I only heard the movement and didn't dare to say anything."

"Uncle Qin in the communication room?" It's strange. The first person Fu Song suspected was the chubby Uncle Qin. Although in terms of physical functions, Uncle Qin seemed to be powerless, but he should not behave like a thin old man. Why can't fat guys do it?

Xu Qian said angrily: "What are you talking about nonsense? How old is Mr. Qin? I think he is still the same as you?"

Fu Song was choked by her and said angrily: "That's not necessarily the case. This man is old and his heart is not old, and his intestines are not reduced. What's wrong with that, so he thought about enjoying his eyes..."

"Get out! The more you talk, the less you can't adjust it!" Xu Qian's pale face was covered with a faint blush. Although the old girl in her thirties was not loved by men, she understood everything she should have.

"Who could that be?"

"Forget it, I'll be careful in the future."

"Forget it? How could I forget it?" The woman who dares to steal my life is so tired of living!

If this flower-picking thief was not found out, how could he feel at ease?

If there is only one who is a thief for a thousand days, there is no one who is a thief for a thousand days.

"I'll stay with you tonight..., well, catch the thief." Fu Song praised his wit.

Xu Qian glanced at him from behind her hair, but she didn't object.

The water boiled, and Fu Song took a cup to pour water for her, but heard her say, "There is brown sugar in the drawer."

"Brown sugar is to relieve menstruation and promote blood circulation and increase blood volume. You women think that drinking brown sugar water has an effect. In fact, it is not the effect of brown sugar, but the effect of hot water. Dysmenorrhea is because of the cold uterus. Put the hot water bag on the waist and eyes for a while, and drink some hot water. Where is the hot water bag?"

"It's in the wardrobe, it's been a long time since I've been using it, so you wash it first." Xu Qian pointed to the wardrobe and said with a smile: "You, a big man, know a lot."

Fu Songan said with some advice: "I have become a good doctor after a long illness."

Xu Qian asked: "Your wife also has this problem?"

"Ha?" Fu Song knew that she had misunderstood. What he said just now was that she had been sick for a long time in her previous life, so he said vaguely: "How many women are you who are not like this? Get up and drink water, why do I have to feed you?"

Xu Qian got up and held the cup, drank hot water in small sips, and watched him rummaging through the boxes and cabinets for hot water bags, "I haven't found it yet? Just put it at the bottom."

"No." Fu Song had actually found it long ago, but men, no matter how old they are, they have a childlike heart. They are full of curiosity about some colorful things, big and small, wide in the back, narrow in the front, and rope-carrying things, and they can't put them down when they play with them.

"How could it be? I clearly remember that when I cleaned the cabinet in spring, I put it under my clothes and pressed it down. You rest, I'll come and find it."

"Ah, I found it."

"The eyes are so big that I miss you!" Xu Qian didn't notice at all, and her tone was filled with coquettishness.

Fu Song naturally heard it and felt that he was one step closer to success. After getting better, he was much more agile in his work. He filled the hot water bag and wrapped it in a dry towel. Seeing Xu Qian still sitting there, he said, "What are you doing while standing, lie down!"

Xu Qian suddenly became shy and grabbed the hem of her pajamas and said, "I'll do it myself."

"If you want to lie down, just lie down!"

If I am stupid, I will do it myself, how can I do it?

Hey, what's wrong with me? Why did I just listen to him and lay down obediently?

Xu Qian buried her head in the pillow, and suddenly felt a chill on her waist, then a hot one, and then she couldn't help but let out a muffled groan in her throat. It felt so comfortable!

Fu Song stared at her naked waist without turning around, without changing at all, a black mole was still on her left waist.

"You..., don't move around." Xu Qian felt his hands slowly sliding around her waist, and her whole body suddenly tensed and said in a trembling voice.

Fu Song said: "I'll rub it for you."

"Are you kneading?"

"Aren't I afraid you can't stand it?"

Xu Qian opened her mouth and didn't say anything. After a while, she suddenly sighed.

Fu Song bent down and looked at her face and asked, "Why are you sighing?"

Xu Qian said in a quiet tone: "What do you think we are now?"

Fu Song smiled and said, "Just think I am a technician."

"Technician?" Xu Qian was confused, but now she didn't have the time to think about it, "Do you think I'm very that?"

“Which?”

"Just..., I'm not reserved at all. I let you touch me in broad daylight. Not only is it not disgusting, but I'm quite enjoying it."

"It's good to be based on your heart. You see, I'm very good now. As long as I follow my heart, I feel that serving you is also a very enjoyable thing. Look, although we have different genders, we still have many common languages ​​in terms of the heart."

"Go to you!" Xu Qian couldn't help but giggle, "What a mess, you'll talk to me."

"Don't move!" Fu Song slapped her on the butt, "You've got the hot water bag arched."

"You!" Xu Qian felt that the place where she was beaten was sour and numb, and there was a little burning pain. Her thighs were involuntarily tucked together. The feeling made her very ashamed, so she had to bury her entire head into the pillow and pretend to be an ostrich.

Fu Song thought she would get up and glar at him and scolded him for being vulgar. Now, seeing her lying there honestly, looking at her at slaughter, she couldn't believe her eyes, but the movements on her hands could not stop at all, and instead became bolder.

Just when he was in the joy of being on the verge of his hands, Xu Qian suddenly said, "Don't be more frustrated!"

Fu Song quickly stopped his bad right hand and smiled embarrassedly: "I can't help myself, I can't help myself."

Xu Qian turned over and climbed up, knelt on the bed, and looked at him straight, "I can't understand. I, an old girl who is in her thirties, can't get married? I'm so rich, I just want to hang my fingers, I don't know how many beautiful girls have taken the initiative to throw themselves into my arms. Fu Laosan, can you tell me, where do you like me?"

Fu Song was stunned by her question, yes, what did I like about her?

In terms of appearance, it is better to say that she is pretty than beautiful, but her eyes are bright and exudes aura. In terms of figure, she is stronger than Xiao Zhumei, and is far from being bulging in front and back. However, her size of 1.7 meters and a long legs add a lot of points to her; in terms of education, high school education, and correspondence college, she is better than Xu Lin.

But why did I miss her after seeing her on the street that day? Is she dreaming about these two nights?

"Why don't you talk?" Xu Qian saw that he was a silly gourd, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "You are embarrassed to say it. Then I'll tell you that you have a wife and children, and you still have to do with me..., being like me is nothing more than greedy for freshness and changing your taste."

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!" Fu Song said angrily. He thought Xu Qian had wronged him and he really didn't have such an idea.

Picture fresh? I have tasted her already.

Xu Qian sighed and said, "But I'm not sure about this. I didn't explain it clearly to you at the beginning, but I was fucked with you. I don't know why this happened. I've been confused these two days, as if I've lost my soul."

Fu Song grabbed her hand with some distress and asked, "Do you believe in fate?"

Xu Qian struggled to make a move, but she didn't get away. Thinking that it was like that just now, he would just grab it.

"Don't believe it."

"I believe!" Fu Song made a decisive move, "I slept in your bed the night before yesterday and had a dream."

Xu Qian looked at him. Although she didn't say anything, her curious eyes betrayed her.

"In my dream, after graduating from university, I finally returned to No. 2 Middle School for some things. One day, we met by the walls of two schools..."

"We were dating for two years and then we got married. I still remember that the wedding room was this dormitory. After we came back from home, we set up three tables in the open space at the door of the dormitory to invite our colleagues to dinner..."

Xu Qian listened quietly to him telling him. At the beginning, she just thought it was his random story, but gradually, she felt a very wonderful feeling in her heart, as if she seemed to be living in his story.

When the yellow beam dreamed, the word suddenly appeared in her mind.

Because in his story, she saw a real self.

"You..." Xu Qian looked at him with a look of exploration, "Why do I feel that you know myself even better than me?"

"Ha?" Fu Song laughed softly, "I said, this is fate."

Xu Qian shook her head, always feeling that he didn't tell the truth, "What about?"

"Then..." Fu Song couldn't help but fall into silence.

Then, you have a bad relationship with your mother-in-law, and I feel uncomfortable when I get stuck in the middle, quarrel, quarrel, and finally the family is broken up.

"Then..." Fu Song raised his head and met her shiny eyes. His heart suddenly softened. He swallowed the words to his mouth and said with a smile: "Then, you gave birth to a son for me. His son looks like you, especially his eyes, which are very bright and energetic, just a little skinny..."
Chapter completed!