Chapter 300
Facts have proved that Mrs. Fu is born rebellious, and it is impossible for Mr. Fu to make everything go his way.
In order to welcome his little princess, Mr. Fu bought a lot of girls' products before Li Jingman gave birth, and spent a lot of money to build a pink and tender princess room.
Then, after waiting for ten months, he welcomed his second boy—Chengcheng.
Mr. Fu has always been good at hiding his thoughts, except for the few days when Chengcheng was born, he really couldn't laugh.
After all, he was the second boy, and his freshness was not as great as the first one, so Fu Jingxing was not as eager for him as he was for Qianqian at the beginning.
He also chose the name of the child. At that time, Mrs. Fu held his hand tenderly, saying that he would take care of him anyway, and it would be more kind for him to name himself.
In fact, Li Jingman secretly felt that there was a certain gap between her and Fu Jingxing's education level. If she named her second child too nicely, she was afraid that Qianqian would feel unbalanced in the future.
As expected, Fu Jingxing lived up to her expectations, and solved it with a simple and rude word - Fu Cheng.
Generally, in a family with two children, if the parents cannot keep a bowl of water level, it is easy to leave some growth trauma in the hearts of the children.
So Mrs. Fu said that Mr. Fu should be sincere now as he was pious at the beginning.
After she gave birth, she stuffed the baby into Fu Jingxing's arms, and lived happily in the nursing center, leaving Fu Jingxing alone, and silently repeated the whole process of being a baby daddy.
Until Li Jingman returned to Fu's house, sometimes in the middle of the night when the light in the baby room rang, Mrs. Fu would habitually kick him.
"Fu Jingxing, your son is calling you."
The two had made an agreement before giving birth to the child. Li Jingman was in charge of the pregnancy in October, and Fu Jingxing was in charge of the care and nursing after the birth. She felt very at ease in doing so.
Mr. Fu barely opened his eyelids and got up, his eyes were black and blue, but he still helped Mrs. Fu tuck the quilt again and turned off the call light.
"Okay, I'll go, you go to bed first, don't wait for me."
After the words fell, Mrs. Fu was already breathing evenly and long, and she didn't know whether she had listened to his gentle and considerate words just now.
Fu Jingxing: "..."
When he silently walked into the nursery and picked up the baby to change the diaper, he thought miserably in his heart, if he had known it was another boy, he would not have pestered Li Jingman so much to give birth to him.
The existence of the two children caused the constant reduction of the two-person world. Li Jingman was fine. He cooperated with the nurse after giving birth and quickly returned to normal. Occasionally, he would go to the nursery to tease the child, and he would feel that the little baby was so real. cute.
Mr. Fu is miserable. He works during the day and takes care of the baby at night. After a long time, his whole body is not good.
Even with the help of a nanny, like thousands of mothers with babies in this world, he will worry that the other party will treat his children badly, and he will take a look from time to time.
So he often had such conversations with his secretary in the company.
"Boss Fu, I have a party tonight, and the address is at..."
"Push it, I want to go home and take care of the children."
secretary:"……"
If Mrs. Fu can publish a book called "The Art of Yufu", she thinks it will be sold well in the whole city, even better than her history books!
When Chengcheng was two years old, Mr. Fu felt that he was in his prime. Lin Xinyi called him again, implying that he still lacked a daughter, and suggested that he and Li Jingman have more children while they were young. .
This time Fu Jingxing didn't even let Li Jingman hear such words, so he firmly refused.
No birth, nothing will happen this time.
Not to mention that there is a certain probability of having a boy or a girl.
And the two years when a child doesn't understand anything except sleep and only knows to eat are really too noisy and annoying.
When he was born pious, the reason why he did his best in everything was because of the idea of using that child to lock up Li Jingman.
Now that his goal has been achieved, his wife has stayed by his side in peace and contentment, and has no second thoughts about him, so why should he bother.
And in a family like his, the more children there are, the more annoying it is. If they grow up and fight for family property, they will lose the essence of longing for family affection when they were raised in the first place.
Lin Xinyi thought it was Li Jingman's reluctance, so she began to criticize her again.
"Jing Xing, Mom knows that you treat her well, but you can't listen to her everything..."
Fu Jingxing interrupted her indifferently: "It has nothing to do with Manman, it's my own problem."
He smiled, his voice gentle.
"Mom, I have a ligation."
Lin Xinyi didn't come up in one breath, and was almost pissed off by him.
……
When Chengcheng was two years old and started running around, Fu Jingxing decided to take his wife and children on vacation.
At first, Mrs. Fu was in a good mood on the deck, blowing the sea breeze, until she saw a familiar and beautiful island in the middle of the sea, her complexion changed, her white teeth bit her lips helplessly, abruptly turning pale The lips were bitten with blood.
Fu Jingxing asked the bodyguards to play with the two children, and went out to find Mrs. Fu himself. As soon as he stepped on the deck, he saw a woman with an obviously strange expression staring blankly at the front.
"what happened?"
He walked over and took her into his arms from behind.
Li Jingman's body trembled, as if it was an instinctive reaction after being frightened. After realizing that Fu Jingxing was looking at her strangely, she slowly relaxed and leaned against him.
"Where are you taking us?"
Fu Jingxing didn't think much, and looked at the island not far away for a while, with a smile on his lips.
"A small island, a delicate and beautiful island with many memories between us."
Li Jingman looked at him complicatedly for a while, and saw that he looked nostalgic, as if he was looking forward to returning to that island, she bit her lip, and then spoke softly.
"What are those memories like?"
Fu Jingxing's eyes darkened, and he still stared at the distant scenery. After a long time, he lowered his head to look at her, and replied meaningfully:
"Not great, but we wouldn't be here without them, so I don't regret it."
As he said that, he pulled Li Jingman into his arms and clasped his fingers tightly with her: "Honey, do you remember anything about our past?"
Li Jingman looked at him with clear eyes, pondered for a while, and asked, "What do you want me to remember?"
Fu Jingxing reached out and scratched the bridge of her nose, and smiled slightly: "Sometimes I hope you can remember everything, and sometimes I hope you never remember."
A flash of astonishment flashed across the woman's eyes. It was very short, but it was caught by Fu Jingxing.
He stared at her deeply, and before she could react, he lowered his head and kissed her.
After an unknown amount of time, a worker's voice came from the deck: "Sir, madam, the ship has docked!"
Fu Jingxing did not let her go, but grabbed her casually, carried her into his arms like a princess, and walked out of the ship.
"Keep an eye on those two children, don't let them appear in front of us within an hour."
Li Jingman blushed and glared at him angrily: "You are such a father?"
Fu Jingxing shook her in his arms, watched with satisfaction that the woman had to wrap his arms around his neck because of the fear of weightlessness, and smiled wickedly.
"I'll show you how I'm a husband first, and then I'll go back and be their father."
Li Jingman: "..."
-
The sea breeze is gentle, the sun shines on the clear sea, and the sapphire-like sea water beats on the shore under the sweeping waves.
Chengcheng blinked a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes that were exactly the same as Fu Jingxing's, and cutely picked up shells on the beach with his bare feet, and then trotted to Qianqian with the biggest and most beautiful one.
"Brother, give it to you."
Before the person ran, he didn't know where he stepped on it, and fell a big buttocks squatting.
The little boy blinked, looked at the bodyguards around him who couldn't help laughing, and then at his brother who never gave him a corner of his eyes from the beginning to the end.
"Wow……"
Big teardrops rolled down the face along the beautiful eyes, crying is called a sad one.
Only then did Qianqian recover from the German lesson he was reviewing, looked at the crying noodle in surprise, walked over to him hurriedly, helped him up, and stretched out his hand to help him clean the sand off his body.
"Chengcheng, why do you..."
Fen Tuanzi looked at him with big teary eyes.
Qianqian: "So stupid?"
"Wow!"
I cried even more sadly.
Qianqian is very helpless, he is only five years old, and he has to learn to help his unreliable father take care of the child while going to school.
Glancing at Chengcheng with disgust, he said that when the child was not born at first, he was worried that he would compete with him for favor.
As a result, when Chengcheng was born, Qianqian understood how happy his own childhood was.
His mother's personality is the same as before, she doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, it is impossible to take care of children, at most, when Chengcheng is dressed clean, beautiful, cute and cute, she uses toys to tease him like a cat teaser stick Play.
Because his father's expectation of wanting a little princess fell through, he didn't seem to like this child very much, especially this child looked more like him, but his personality was neither like him nor Li Jingman, and he was very noisy.
He even spared Aiwu and Wudu. Except for the necessary care, he basically didn't give Chengcheng too much care.
But how can children who lack love grow up healthy and healthy?
So the heavy responsibility of caring for sincerity falls to another little baby in the family——Qianqian.
At this moment, Chengcheng was out of breath from crying, and Qianqian could only silently ask for a handkerchief from the bodyguard at the side to help him wipe his tears.
"Don't cry, Chengcheng, boys have to be brave, it's just a fall, there's nothing to cry about."
Chengcheng cried a little softer, but was still sobbing, and handed the shells he picked up to Qianqian by the way.
"Send... to my brother."
Qianqian reached out to take it, he was not interested in this thing at all, but still exclaimed with a high EQ.
"Wow, it's so beautiful, Chengcheng, where did you find it?"
Only then was Chengcheng's attention diverted, and he took him to see the beach where he had just been playing while sucking his nose.
"it's here……"
Seeing that he stopped crying, Qianqian let out a long sigh in his heart, temporarily put his German homework behind him, and resigned himself to picking up shells with his brother Nai Tuanzi.
A few years ago, on the same beach, the night was full and the stars were shining.
Fu Jingxing, who never believed in fate all his life, finally chose to bow his head to fate and called a legendary fortune teller.
The master made a profound speech: "What Mr. Fu is asking for is neither difficult nor easy, you just need to wait and wait patiently."
He was impatient: "How long?"
The master spoke earnestly: "Three years."
"Mr. Fu, judging from the horoscopes of you and his wife, in terms of marriage, there will be a catastrophe in the third year. If you survive, everyone will be happy. If you can't survive..."
Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, he interrupted quietly.
"Okay, I believe you."
He played a game with fate, taking marriage as a gamble. If he lost the bet, it would be three years, if he won the bet, he would be lifetime.
In the third year after marriage, the rebellious woman suddenly became docile and obedient. He thought he had won, but then she sent him to the procuratorate.
The procuratorate allowed him to make one last phone call before putting him under closed management. Almost everyone thought he would call his family.
But he was extremely disheartened and called He Chiyan.
He made two requests. One, let him go back to Taizhou and take care of Li , let him go to the vault under his name to extract [-] gold bars, and then find a skilled craftsman to build a two-meter-high golden cage.
What was he thinking at that time?
Almost a little crazy.
If you can't get it, destroy it.
With such a crazy idea, he stayed in the procuratorate for half a month. One day after half a month, someone suddenly told him.
"Mr. Fu, you have a very good wife."
He was puzzled, and then learned that in order to save him, Li Jingman asked the company's external relations department to negotiate with someone from a certain department.
In his eyes, he sacrificed a little interest that was not worth mentioning, in exchange for the other party's peace of mind.
Fu's accident can be said to be a carnival that every private bank that has been under its pressure has been looking forward to day and night.
He was completely trapped, and although he knew intellectually that those people would not dare to do anything to him, he also understood that if Li Jingman was determined to join forces with outsiders to deal with him, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.
But at this moment, it was settled so lightly, everything came so suddenly and ended so suddenly, it was hard for him to understand.
It wasn't until the day he returned to Taizhou and saw her that everything became clear in his heart.
Those people said that he lost weight, but they didn't notice that Li Jingman was also having a hard time.
The appearance of the thin little fairy standing haggard and slender in the rain looking at him from afar was enough to break the heart wall he had built up in the interrogation room for a month.
Especially at the moment when he hugged her, he didn't even dare to use too much force. When he squeezed her waist, he was really afraid that if he showed his temper a little, he would directly crush her.
So the moment she took the initiative to say that she missed him, he told himself, forget it, let it be like this.
He only thought that he had survived a calamity, but now, this calamity has passed.
……
In the villa, Fu Jingxing carried her down from the window sill, straightened her skirt, stroked her trembling back, and lowered her head to kiss the tears at the corners of her eyes.
Li Jingman let him hold her in a weak state, lowered her head and gasped for breath, her hands were still clutching the hem of his shoulders, her legs were weak, if he let go of her hand, she might not be able to stand up and fall down.
"Beast." She whispered dissatisfied.
The door was close at hand, he insisted on being at the window, and refused to go up the stairs no matter what.
Fu Jingxing stared at her without blinking, taking in all of her appearance at the moment, and after a long time, he chuckled lightly, just like every moment of fighting with her in the past, he pinched her chin and lazily replied:
"The beast loves you."
(End of this chapter)
Facts have proved that Mrs. Fu is born rebellious, and it is impossible for Mr. Fu to make everything go his way.
In order to welcome his little princess, Mr. Fu bought a lot of girls' products before Li Jingman gave birth, and spent a lot of money to build a pink and tender princess room.
Then, after waiting for ten months, he welcomed his second boy—Chengcheng.
Mr. Fu has always been good at hiding his thoughts, except for the few days when Chengcheng was born, he really couldn't laugh.
After all, he was the second boy, and his freshness was not as great as the first one, so Fu Jingxing was not as eager for him as he was for Qianqian at the beginning.
He also chose the name of the child. At that time, Mrs. Fu held his hand tenderly, saying that he would take care of him anyway, and it would be more kind for him to name himself.
In fact, Li Jingman secretly felt that there was a certain gap between her and Fu Jingxing's education level. If she named her second child too nicely, she was afraid that Qianqian would feel unbalanced in the future.
As expected, Fu Jingxing lived up to her expectations, and solved it with a simple and rude word - Fu Cheng.
Generally, in a family with two children, if the parents cannot keep a bowl of water level, it is easy to leave some growth trauma in the hearts of the children.
So Mrs. Fu said that Mr. Fu should be sincere now as he was pious at the beginning.
After she gave birth, she stuffed the baby into Fu Jingxing's arms, and lived happily in the nursing center, leaving Fu Jingxing alone, and silently repeated the whole process of being a baby daddy.
Until Li Jingman returned to Fu's house, sometimes in the middle of the night when the light in the baby room rang, Mrs. Fu would habitually kick him.
"Fu Jingxing, your son is calling you."
The two had made an agreement before giving birth to the child. Li Jingman was in charge of the pregnancy in October, and Fu Jingxing was in charge of the care and nursing after the birth. She felt very at ease in doing so.
Mr. Fu barely opened his eyelids and got up, his eyes were black and blue, but he still helped Mrs. Fu tuck the quilt again and turned off the call light.
"Okay, I'll go, you go to bed first, don't wait for me."
After the words fell, Mrs. Fu was already breathing evenly and long, and she didn't know whether she had listened to his gentle and considerate words just now.
Fu Jingxing: "..."
When he silently walked into the nursery and picked up the baby to change the diaper, he thought miserably in his heart, if he had known it was another boy, he would not have pestered Li Jingman so much to give birth to him.
The existence of the two children caused the constant reduction of the two-person world. Li Jingman was fine. He cooperated with the nurse after giving birth and quickly returned to normal. Occasionally, he would go to the nursery to tease the child, and he would feel that the little baby was so real. cute.
Mr. Fu is miserable. He works during the day and takes care of the baby at night. After a long time, his whole body is not good.
Even with the help of a nanny, like thousands of mothers with babies in this world, he will worry that the other party will treat his children badly, and he will take a look from time to time.
So he often had such conversations with his secretary in the company.
"Boss Fu, I have a party tonight, and the address is at..."
"Push it, I want to go home and take care of the children."
secretary:"……"
If Mrs. Fu can publish a book called "The Art of Yufu", she thinks it will be sold well in the whole city, even better than her history books!
When Chengcheng was two years old, Mr. Fu felt that he was in his prime. Lin Xinyi called him again, implying that he still lacked a daughter, and suggested that he and Li Jingman have more children while they were young. .
This time Fu Jingxing didn't even let Li Jingman hear such words, so he firmly refused.
No birth, nothing will happen this time.
Not to mention that there is a certain probability of having a boy or a girl.
And the two years when a child doesn't understand anything except sleep and only knows to eat are really too noisy and annoying.
When he was born pious, the reason why he did his best in everything was because of the idea of using that child to lock up Li Jingman.
Now that his goal has been achieved, his wife has stayed by his side in peace and contentment, and has no second thoughts about him, so why should he bother.
And in a family like his, the more children there are, the more annoying it is. If they grow up and fight for family property, they will lose the essence of longing for family affection when they were raised in the first place.
Lin Xinyi thought it was Li Jingman's reluctance, so she began to criticize her again.
"Jing Xing, Mom knows that you treat her well, but you can't listen to her everything..."
Fu Jingxing interrupted her indifferently: "It has nothing to do with Manman, it's my own problem."
He smiled, his voice gentle.
"Mom, I have a ligation."
Lin Xinyi didn't come up in one breath, and was almost pissed off by him.
……
When Chengcheng was two years old and started running around, Fu Jingxing decided to take his wife and children on vacation.
At first, Mrs. Fu was in a good mood on the deck, blowing the sea breeze, until she saw a familiar and beautiful island in the middle of the sea, her complexion changed, her white teeth bit her lips helplessly, abruptly turning pale The lips were bitten with blood.
Fu Jingxing asked the bodyguards to play with the two children, and went out to find Mrs. Fu himself. As soon as he stepped on the deck, he saw a woman with an obviously strange expression staring blankly at the front.
"what happened?"
He walked over and took her into his arms from behind.
Li Jingman's body trembled, as if it was an instinctive reaction after being frightened. After realizing that Fu Jingxing was looking at her strangely, she slowly relaxed and leaned against him.
"Where are you taking us?"
Fu Jingxing didn't think much, and looked at the island not far away for a while, with a smile on his lips.
"A small island, a delicate and beautiful island with many memories between us."
Li Jingman looked at him complicatedly for a while, and saw that he looked nostalgic, as if he was looking forward to returning to that island, she bit her lip, and then spoke softly.
"What are those memories like?"
Fu Jingxing's eyes darkened, and he still stared at the distant scenery. After a long time, he lowered his head to look at her, and replied meaningfully:
"Not great, but we wouldn't be here without them, so I don't regret it."
As he said that, he pulled Li Jingman into his arms and clasped his fingers tightly with her: "Honey, do you remember anything about our past?"
Li Jingman looked at him with clear eyes, pondered for a while, and asked, "What do you want me to remember?"
Fu Jingxing reached out and scratched the bridge of her nose, and smiled slightly: "Sometimes I hope you can remember everything, and sometimes I hope you never remember."
A flash of astonishment flashed across the woman's eyes. It was very short, but it was caught by Fu Jingxing.
He stared at her deeply, and before she could react, he lowered his head and kissed her.
After an unknown amount of time, a worker's voice came from the deck: "Sir, madam, the ship has docked!"
Fu Jingxing did not let her go, but grabbed her casually, carried her into his arms like a princess, and walked out of the ship.
"Keep an eye on those two children, don't let them appear in front of us within an hour."
Li Jingman blushed and glared at him angrily: "You are such a father?"
Fu Jingxing shook her in his arms, watched with satisfaction that the woman had to wrap his arms around his neck because of the fear of weightlessness, and smiled wickedly.
"I'll show you how I'm a husband first, and then I'll go back and be their father."
Li Jingman: "..."
-
The sea breeze is gentle, the sun shines on the clear sea, and the sapphire-like sea water beats on the shore under the sweeping waves.
Chengcheng blinked a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes that were exactly the same as Fu Jingxing's, and cutely picked up shells on the beach with his bare feet, and then trotted to Qianqian with the biggest and most beautiful one.
"Brother, give it to you."
Before the person ran, he didn't know where he stepped on it, and fell a big buttocks squatting.
The little boy blinked, looked at the bodyguards around him who couldn't help laughing, and then at his brother who never gave him a corner of his eyes from the beginning to the end.
"Wow……"
Big teardrops rolled down the face along the beautiful eyes, crying is called a sad one.
Only then did Qianqian recover from the German lesson he was reviewing, looked at the crying noodle in surprise, walked over to him hurriedly, helped him up, and stretched out his hand to help him clean the sand off his body.
"Chengcheng, why do you..."
Fen Tuanzi looked at him with big teary eyes.
Qianqian: "So stupid?"
"Wow!"
I cried even more sadly.
Qianqian is very helpless, he is only five years old, and he has to learn to help his unreliable father take care of the child while going to school.
Glancing at Chengcheng with disgust, he said that when the child was not born at first, he was worried that he would compete with him for favor.
As a result, when Chengcheng was born, Qianqian understood how happy his own childhood was.
His mother's personality is the same as before, she doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, it is impossible to take care of children, at most, when Chengcheng is dressed clean, beautiful, cute and cute, she uses toys to tease him like a cat teaser stick Play.
Because his father's expectation of wanting a little princess fell through, he didn't seem to like this child very much, especially this child looked more like him, but his personality was neither like him nor Li Jingman, and he was very noisy.
He even spared Aiwu and Wudu. Except for the necessary care, he basically didn't give Chengcheng too much care.
But how can children who lack love grow up healthy and healthy?
So the heavy responsibility of caring for sincerity falls to another little baby in the family——Qianqian.
At this moment, Chengcheng was out of breath from crying, and Qianqian could only silently ask for a handkerchief from the bodyguard at the side to help him wipe his tears.
"Don't cry, Chengcheng, boys have to be brave, it's just a fall, there's nothing to cry about."
Chengcheng cried a little softer, but was still sobbing, and handed the shells he picked up to Qianqian by the way.
"Send... to my brother."
Qianqian reached out to take it, he was not interested in this thing at all, but still exclaimed with a high EQ.
"Wow, it's so beautiful, Chengcheng, where did you find it?"
Only then was Chengcheng's attention diverted, and he took him to see the beach where he had just been playing while sucking his nose.
"it's here……"
Seeing that he stopped crying, Qianqian let out a long sigh in his heart, temporarily put his German homework behind him, and resigned himself to picking up shells with his brother Nai Tuanzi.
A few years ago, on the same beach, the night was full and the stars were shining.
Fu Jingxing, who never believed in fate all his life, finally chose to bow his head to fate and called a legendary fortune teller.
The master made a profound speech: "What Mr. Fu is asking for is neither difficult nor easy, you just need to wait and wait patiently."
He was impatient: "How long?"
The master spoke earnestly: "Three years."
"Mr. Fu, judging from the horoscopes of you and his wife, in terms of marriage, there will be a catastrophe in the third year. If you survive, everyone will be happy. If you can't survive..."
Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, he interrupted quietly.
"Okay, I believe you."
He played a game with fate, taking marriage as a gamble. If he lost the bet, it would be three years, if he won the bet, he would be lifetime.
In the third year after marriage, the rebellious woman suddenly became docile and obedient. He thought he had won, but then she sent him to the procuratorate.
The procuratorate allowed him to make one last phone call before putting him under closed management. Almost everyone thought he would call his family.
But he was extremely disheartened and called He Chiyan.
He made two requests. One, let him go back to Taizhou and take care of Li , let him go to the vault under his name to extract [-] gold bars, and then find a skilled craftsman to build a two-meter-high golden cage.
What was he thinking at that time?
Almost a little crazy.
If you can't get it, destroy it.
With such a crazy idea, he stayed in the procuratorate for half a month. One day after half a month, someone suddenly told him.
"Mr. Fu, you have a very good wife."
He was puzzled, and then learned that in order to save him, Li Jingman asked the company's external relations department to negotiate with someone from a certain department.
In his eyes, he sacrificed a little interest that was not worth mentioning, in exchange for the other party's peace of mind.
Fu's accident can be said to be a carnival that every private bank that has been under its pressure has been looking forward to day and night.
He was completely trapped, and although he knew intellectually that those people would not dare to do anything to him, he also understood that if Li Jingman was determined to join forces with outsiders to deal with him, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.
But at this moment, it was settled so lightly, everything came so suddenly and ended so suddenly, it was hard for him to understand.
It wasn't until the day he returned to Taizhou and saw her that everything became clear in his heart.
Those people said that he lost weight, but they didn't notice that Li Jingman was also having a hard time.
The appearance of the thin little fairy standing haggard and slender in the rain looking at him from afar was enough to break the heart wall he had built up in the interrogation room for a month.
Especially at the moment when he hugged her, he didn't even dare to use too much force. When he squeezed her waist, he was really afraid that if he showed his temper a little, he would directly crush her.
So the moment she took the initiative to say that she missed him, he told himself, forget it, let it be like this.
He only thought that he had survived a calamity, but now, this calamity has passed.
……
In the villa, Fu Jingxing carried her down from the window sill, straightened her skirt, stroked her trembling back, and lowered her head to kiss the tears at the corners of her eyes.
Li Jingman let him hold her in a weak state, lowered her head and gasped for breath, her hands were still clutching the hem of his shoulders, her legs were weak, if he let go of her hand, she might not be able to stand up and fall down.
"Beast." She whispered dissatisfied.
The door was close at hand, he insisted on being at the window, and refused to go up the stairs no matter what.
Fu Jingxing stared at her without blinking, taking in all of her appearance at the moment, and after a long time, he chuckled lightly, just like every moment of fighting with her in the past, he pinched her chin and lazily replied:
"The beast loves you."
(End of this chapter)
