After Entering the Wrong Bridal Chamber, I Went to Farm With the Sinister and Powerful Official - Chapter 401

Chapter 401 I really want to pinch it

“Um?”

Yan Funing was very confused about his brain circuit.

After a moment of confusion, he was pulled back to the bedroom.

In desperation, she raised her chin and pointed to the bed: “You don’t even bring a pillow?”

Fu Ciyi chuckled softly and said, “Let’s go and take it now.”

Two quarters of an hour later, the two of them washed and went to bed.

In the darkness, the man asked her, “Do you want to bite?”

Yan Funing slept straight, her tone was faint: “Fu Ciyi, you didn’t mess with me today, I won’t bite you.”

She actually got addicted to biting?

Then he is not as sinister as he is.

Even if she was moody or unstable, she was used to it.

And this state really made her confused.

The man lay on his side, his voice low and heavy: “Can I sleep with my arms?”

While asking, his arm stretched out.

Yan Funing patted the back of his hand, but she didn’t expect that he would be hugged into his arms the next moment.

“Hey, I haven’t agreed yet.”

“Let me hold me, I haven’t had a good sleep in a few days.”

Said pitifully.

“You can fall asleep by holding me? Don’t you say you can sleep soundly after taking a bite?”

“You can sleep well by holding it.”

“Why?”

“Yan Funing, you are so soft.” He murmured.

The jaw was placed on the back of her neck, and the clear breath was straight into her ears.

Yan Fu scratched her ears and shouted, “Oh, don’t talk in my ears, it’s very itchy.”

After saying that, struggled.

“Okay, be good.” He patted her.

Yan Funing hurriedly held the back of his hand: “Dengtuzi, where are you shooting?”

“I’ll just take a photo when I’m coaxing you to sleep.”

Yan Funing was speechless and said after a while: “You are patting the side of your waist.”

The man said hoarsely: “I said why are you so soft?”

The little girl’s waist was so thin and soft that she easily wrapped herself into her arms, and she really wanted to pinch her tightly.

Yan Funing hit his elbow in the chest: “Don’t touch your hands or I’ll kick you down.”

“Yeah.” He replied.

Soon, Yan Funing heard his long and even breathing sound.

She actually slept faster than her.

Could it be that the bed in the study, he really wasn’t sleeping well?

Fu Ciyi slept soundly, and a smile that had never happened before appeared on the corners of his cold lips.

Nephrite in my arms, I have a good night’s sleep.

Early in the morning, when Fu Ciyi woke up, Yan Funing beside him was still asleep.

Looking at her quiet sleeping face, he gently tapped her tender lotus face. Seeing her brows frowned slightly, his eyes were filled with smiles.

Since he fled to Lingxian with his mother, he rarely fell asleep as quickly as last night.

Every night, he has to be wary of assassination.

When he was young, he was always on guard and had already developed the habit of sleeping lightly.

When I grew up, I felt even more shallow.

It was rare to be by her side, he could sleep heavily.

Yesterday, A Cong said that even the tiger is poisonous and does not eat any children.

When he was young, he was nearly killed. The mother was pregnant, and the man didn’t even want to let go of the child in her mother’s belly.

The little girl beside her also said that children love their parents.

Maybe he is the exception in the world.

Like a child next to him, he does love his mother, but—

He hates that person.

Two months later, he will go to Beijing, and he will probably take revenge by then, right? The hatred is too great. What should the mother who has lost her memory do?

What should Nanyaobei Mo, who didn’t know what happened back then?

Sometimes he thinks that his mother’s memory loss is a good thing, at least she doesn’t remember those grievances, let alone that person.

Nanyaobei Mo has never experienced the intrigues he experienced in his childhood. On the other hand, they are considered happy.

In the future, both mother and Nanyaobei Mo will face the events of that year in the near future.

It’s all because that person is his father, Nanyaobei Mo’s father, and even more so his mother’s husband.

And what should the little girl beside her?

Are you willing to let her fall into open and secret arrows and strange situations?

At this moment, Caiyu’s voice came from the outer room: “Son-in-law, A Cong is here.”

“Okay.” Fu Ciyi responded.

Caiyu heard the sound coming from the bedroom again, and smiled and pressed her ear against the door panel.

As soon as his ears approached, he heard his lady muttering, “Come so early?”

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

“Yes, Miss, A Cong said it was polite to come earlier.” Caiyu opened her voice, “He is feeding Jiajia for breakfast. My son-in-law and the lady will sleep for a while, so don’t get up.”

His voice was filled with an unconcealed smile.

Yan Funn shuddered and pushed Fu Ciyi.

The man was confused: “What’s wrong?”

Yan Funn glanced at him: “I was joked about it again.”

Piansheng Caiyu joked outside the door: “A serious couple naturally slept together, and Caiyu didn’t dare to joke.”

Fu Ciyi chuckled softly: “I think Caiyu is very good at it.”

Caiyu heard this and said happily, “Sir, please forget about the fact that I once wanted to beat you.”

“Caiyu, don’t learn from fence-bearing grass swaying with the wind.” Yan Funing stood up suddenly.

“The fence-bearing is Li Agou, I’m not.”

Caiyu was allowed to enter the room to serve her.

A quarter of an hour later, the couple went to the dining room for breakfast.

When Acong saw them, he quickly stood up and bowed.

Fu Ciyi raised his hand to signal him to sit down and said indifferently: “You can go to the county town today, but there is an obvious problem. He probably won’t recognize it if you and Jiajia go to Fu Minghe.”

“What does the young master mean?” Acong was puzzled.

Yan Funing helped explain: “If A Qian is here, Fu Minghe will think about it even if he wants to deny her.”

Acong nodded: “Yes, Fu Minghe doesn’t know me and Jiajia, so he naturally knows A Qian. But I don’t know where A Qian is at the moment.”

“Didn’t you hear that she came to Qingshan Town?” Fu Ciyi asked.

Acong nodded again: “Yes, the news is true, but I have visited her several times and I have traveled all over the town, but I just couldn’t find it.”

Fu Ciyi took a bite of breakfast slowly, and his voice slowly said, “I probably know where she is.”

“Ah, my husband knows?”

The one who had the same doubts as Yan Funing was everyone present.

Under the gaze of everyone, Fu Ciyi chewed it slowly.

Fu Beimo was anxious: “Brother, you can make it clear in one breath.”

Last night, the little girl Jiajia was shouting for her father, and even she heard him in the west wing, which was very annoying.

If you know where her mother is, please send her away quickly.

He only hopes that his brother and sister-in-law will give him a little nephew to play with.

Fu Ciyi then spoke: “Do you still remember the bed warmer maid sent by Huang Aodong before?”

Everyone nodded one after another.

Fu Nanyao said, “Brother, do you mean the bed warmer maid is A Qian?”

Four years ago, Fu Minghexun had several rooms, and she didn’t know how many of them were.

The main thing is that the east and west gardens do not often come and go, so they are rarely seen.

Ordinary maids may walk in the two gardens if they pass on a message. And those who warm the bed in the room usually have to stay calmly in the male protagonist’s yard.

Thinking of this, Fu Nanyao asked again, “Brother, how did you have such a guess?”

Not only Fu Nanyao had this doubt, but Yan Funing’s doubts even more.

She looked at Fu Ciyi’s beautiful eyes, and was puzzled.

It seems like you are saying, Hello, didn’t you say you didn’t find a living room?

How can I remember now that A Qian was Fu Minghe’s room before?

I don’t have it, but I know what others are?

(End of this chapter)