Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Moreover, Bo'er personally prepared it for him. Even if he doesn't catch a cold with the fruit, it will make him want to eat.

He glanced at the hands on the desk, with fair skin and slender knuckles, no less than the hands of the hand model.

Qin Shu waited for a while, seeing him motionless, thinking he didn't want to eat.

She lowered her eyes, looked at the fruit plate, reached out and picked up the fruit fork, poked a piece of dragon fruit, and handed it to his mouth, her tone was a bit like coaxing a child: "Try it, it tastes good."

Fu Tingyu glanced at his lips, the purple-red pitahaya flesh, raised his eyes slightly, looked at the girl, and saw her eyes full of stars, full of expectation.

After a few seconds of silence

Qin Shu felt a little discouraged when he saw that the man hadn't planned to eat yet. He didn't eat fruit, and kept staring at her to see why?

Can you still see a flower?

"If you really don't want to..."

Before Qin Shu finished speaking, the man's moderately thick lips opened, and he ate the dragon fruit flesh on his lips into his mouth and chewed slowly.

What kind of taste, of course, is sweet, very sweet.

Qin Shu was a little excited when he saw that he had eaten it. He poked another piece of watermelon with a fruit fork and handed it to the man's mouth.

"This watermelon is also delicious."

Bo'er feeds him, of course he won't refuse, so of course he opened his mouth and ate the watermelon on his lips into his mouth.

Qin Shu didn't prepare a lot of fruits, so he fed it bite after bite and ate the three fruits in a short while.

Fu Tingyu had some meaning still unfinished, and it seemed that the sweetness was not only the teeth, but also a hint of sweetness in his heart.

Qin Shu looked at the empty fruit bowl with a sense of accomplishment. When he looked at Fu Tingyu, he curled up his beautiful eyebrows and said, "You can go to the bedroom."

Qin Shu picked up the fruit tray and was about to leave, but just as she turned around, her wrists tightened, and she was taken into his arms by the man.

Because in front of Fu Tingyu, she didn't have the slightest sense of defense.

Qin Shu raised his eyes and slammed into a pair of deep eyes, as if there was traction, making her unable to move away.

She pursed her lips: "Aren't you busy?"

Fu Tingyu let out an "um", but her dark eyes kept staring at her. The girl's eyes seemed to be overflowing with stars, dazzling, making him move away half a minute reluctantly.

Qin Shu looked at the man suspiciously, there was something dirty on his face?

"Then don't you hurry up and finish your work and rest earlier?"

The man's dark eyes became deep.

"I have something to do."

Qin Shu blinked a pair of nice big eyes, did not understand the meaning of the man's words.

Just when she was wondering, her handsome face gradually enlarged, and then her lips felt cold.

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In the bathroom

After taking a shower, Qin Shu stood in front of the bath mirror. She was only surrounded by a pure white bath towel. Her wet hair had been wiped half dry, and she was a little messy hanging behind her head.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her slender shoulders barely saw the flesh.

Although I have eaten a lot during this time, meat seems to be unfriendly to her, just not good at it.

She looked at the position of the collarbone and stroked her white and slender fingers.

I can hear it, "Boa, you are mine."

The man's voice was low and domineering, and there was an imperceptible tenderness.

The corners of Qin Shu's mouth could not help but raised, she retracted her gaze, took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, and dried the half-dry hair.

When she finished blowing her hair, she put the hair dryer away and put it in the cabinet.

Then take off the bath towels from her body and change into a nightgown to prepare for bed.