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The sound of the door opening gave Lin Nuan a fright. She pushed Fu Huai 'an away too hastily and ended up hitting her elbow against the wall, causing her to bend over in pain.
Fu Huai 'an glanced at Tang Zheng with his deep eyes and held onto Lin Nuan. "Are you okay?"
Tang Zheng was stunned and didn't know what to do. He just wanted to drink some water! Who knew that the moment he opened the door, he would see Fu Huai 'an and Lin Nuan kissing at the foot of the stairs. Not only did he eat dog food, he even had to suffer from Fu Huai' an's gaze.
Was it too late for him to pretend to be blind? Would he be sent to South Africa by Old Fu just like that?
Lin Nuan's face was pale as she shook her head. It looked like she had bumped into him pretty hard.
Tang Zheng, who didn't know what to do, turned around and went back to his room. He closed the door and pretended that he didn't go out …
"Let me see!" Fu Huai 'an pushed up Lin Nuan's sleeves, wanting to see her arm.
"My sleeve hurts a little when I push it up. Don't look …" Lin Nuan retracted her arm slightly, lowered her voice, and said with reddened ears, "I have to go back. I don't want to be seen again!"
After saying this, Lin Nuan, whose arm was hurting, couldn't help but want to laugh. They were clearly a married couple, so why did it sound like they were having an affair?
Lin Nuan's face, which had turned pale from the pain, looked up and met Fu Huai 'an's dark eyes with a smile in her bright eyes.
Fu Huai 'an put his arm around Lin Nuan's shoulders, pushed open the door to a guest room, and turned on the lights.
Lin Nuan sat on the sofa, and Fu Huai 'an was afraid that it would hurt her if he pushed his sleeves up, so he grabbed her slender wrist with one hand and slid his other hand under the hem of her sweater …
"Actually, it's not that painful anymore. It's just that the collision just now was quite painful!" Lin Nuan gazed at Fu Huai 'an with her watery eyes. "Mr. Fu, you're using this as an excuse to look at my arm, but you're actually acting like a hooligan!"
"Yes! It's good that you know! "Fu Huai 'an smiled." Then, Mrs. Fu, don't disturb me from playing hooligan! "
Fu Huai 'an's large hand, which was in Lin Nuan's sweater, carefully avoided her elbow and pulled her arm out of her sleeves …
Lin Nuan was fair to begin with, so the patch of red on her elbow appeared particularly glaring.
"It really doesn't hurt anymore …" Lin Nuan looked at her elbow. "It just looks scary."
Fu Huai 'an gazed at Lin Nuan with his deep eyes, then lowered his head and kissed her elbow. The light kiss didn't stop as it continued up her arm.
Lin Nuan didn't know when her sweater had been taken off, and she was pressed onto the sofa, panting as they kissed. "There's a wedding tomorrow, and … Mom is still waiting for me in the room!"
Given Fu Huai 'an's battle prowess, who knew when it would end once it started.
"Mm, I know …" Fu Huai 'an propped one hand by Lin Nuan's side. "There's plenty of time after tomorrow night. I'm not in a hurry!"
So, did Mr. Fu drag her in just to be a gangster?!
Lin Nuan, who had been bullied by the hooligan Mr. Fu, was sitting on the sofa getting dressed. She asked, "You smoked today? There's a smell of smoke on your clothes … "
Fu Huai 'an gazed at the kiss mark left on Lin Nuan's collarbone. He lowered his gaze and didn't change his expression. He took out a cigarette in front of Lin Nuan and put it to his lips, lighting it up. "Qingcheng smoked it!"
Lin Nuan put on her sweater and combed her hair. She saw Fu Huai 'an, who was leaning against the wall, lighting up his cigarette. "Then, you're smoking now?"
Fu Huai 'an chuckled and moved the cigarette away from his lips. White smoke seeped out from the corner of his lips, blurring his lustful gaze. His voice was very hoarse. "Something's going to happen if we continue kissing! I'll smoke to relieve myself … "
Hearing Fu Huai 'an say this with a straight face, Lin Nuan's gaze swept over a certain part of him that couldn't relieve himself. She couldn't help but laugh. "Cigarettes are my replacement now?"
Fu Huai 'an shook his head, pretending to be serious. "Mrs. Fu is irreplaceable!"
Lin Nuan really wanted to pounce on Fu Huai 'an! Why did his words sound so nice …
But at the thought of Liang Mulan, who was still waiting for her in the bedroom, she gritted her teeth and jogged over to hug Fu Huai 'an's narrow waist, looking up at him. "Mr. Fu is irreplaceable too! So, stop smoking … Only with a healthy body can we live to a ripe old age! Only then can we be together for a longer period of time! Every day we can be together is one more day we can earn in this lifetime! In your next life, try not to smoke from the start. Let's be healthy and earn a few more years! "
"Aren't you childish?" Fu Huai 'an reached out and flicked Lin Nuan's forehead. Finally, he took a deep breath and put out the cigarette in his hand.
"It's said that one's IQ is zero when they're with their lover. Lin Nuan, who has zero IQ, are you afraid?" Lin Nuan asked as she gazed at Fu Huai 'an with her watery and clear eyes. Her clear and mellow voice was extremely alluring.
In the quiet guest room, Fu Huai 'an's heart was pounding. Lin Nuan could even see the green veins on his neck.
Lin Nuan's mouth seemed to be smeared with honey. She was simply looking for trouble!
Especially since Fu Huai 'an hadn't completely quelled the lust in his eyes. Lin Nuan's words were like gasoline poured on him, burning his rationality to ashes.
Fu Huai 'an exhaled smoke and carried Lin Nuan horizontally towards the bed.
"Ah! Stop fooling around! Mom is still waiting for me in the room! "
"I'll be quick!" Fu Huai 'an took off his shirt and was already unbuttoning himself.
Quick? Hahaha … she'd be a fool to believe him!
"Fu Huai 'an!" Lin Nuan, who struggled to get up from the bed, grabbed Fu Huai 'an's belt that had already been unbuckled. She trembled as she tried to buckle it back for him. "There's a wedding tomorrow! You torment me until I'm half dead every time! How will I have the strength to get married tomorrow? "
Fu Huai 'an propped himself up with one hand by her side, his tall body pressing down on her. His deep eyes were too attractive, as deep as the ocean, making one drown in them.
Lin Nuan tightened her grip on Fu Huai 'an's belt. "Do you think I don't want you? I'm also … having a hard time holding it in! But can you hold it in until tomorrow night? "
Fu Huai 'an looked at his little wife, whose cheeks were flushed red. He didn't want to hold it in …
After much persuasion, Lin Nuan finally managed to coax Fu Huai 'an.
After tidying up her clothes, Lin Nuan returned to the master bedroom. Liang Mulan was sitting by the window, holding a needle and thread as well as a pair of red leggings. She was sewing something onto the leggings.
But Liang Mulan used to be a pampered missy, and later, she became a rich madam. She had never done such work before. Her finger was pricked by the needle several times. When Lin Nuan entered the room, she saw Liang Mulan sucking on her finger.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Liang Mulan smiled and said, "It's cold tomorrow, so I asked them to prepare a pair of red leggings for you to wear under your wedding dress …"
Lin Nuan closed the door and walked towards Liang Mulan. She looked at the thing Liang Mulan was sewing onto the waist of the leggings.
"This is called waistline money!" Liang Mulan smiled and explained to Lin Nuan, "When I got married, your grandma sewed it for me too. It's a good sign that you won't lack money after you get married!"
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