Chapter 233: Raise him needs
Chapter 233: Raise him needs
Chapter 233: Support him
He approached her step by step.
"You want to support me?"
"How to raise it?"
The tone is cool.
The man in front of him had a pair of black eyes and a sharp and sharp black eyes. His stature was extremely high, with an inexplicable sense of deterrence and oppression, which made Yan Funing retreat step by step.
"It's not that much. If you have to concentrate on preparing for the exam and not be a teacher at Qingshan School, I can support the whole family alone." She had no choice but to retreat, and her back hit the box, "Bring it by the way." ”
In order not to show that she was afraid of him, she raised her little face and spoke as light as possible.
The man stood in front of her, his deep eyes falling to her.
"Support me by the way?"
"There are so many people in the family, I will support you. There are not more than you, and there are not less than you."
Yan Funing quietly took a step to the side to lengthen the distance between the two.
The more Fu Ciyi heard it, the more angry he became, and he smiled directly: "Make me clothes with brocade, it's only one tael of silver. The remaining four pieces of cloth are only eight hundred yuan, which can be used for several people to make clothes."
Yan Funing choked, but he didn't expect that he still remembered the price of the fabric.
"If you really support me, why don't you say you support others?"
His voice was very light, but there was a strong pressure, which made people feel trembling for no reason.
Yan Fu narrowed her bite the flesh on her inner lip and lowered her eyes and whispered, "You can think so."
The girl's eyelashes were trembling, obviously afraid of him, but she had to pretend that nothing happened at this moment.
She said that she had a slender figure, and her waist was indeed slender.
However, the richness is very rich. Not only was the laces tightly, the waist was clearly one punch away from the box, but the hips had already hit the wall of the box.
It is the slim figure that cannot be concealed by the thin cotton yarn skirt.
Fu Ciyi was silent for a moment, with no fluctuations in his eyes, as if he was calm on the sea—
In fact, there is a surging tide below.
"This brocade is just a normal fabric. If you really support me, I have to think about what kind of better material to change." He paused slightly, and said again, "Which house to live in, what bed to sleep in, and what tea to drink when you are usually there."
Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes and stopped looking at her. His white hands were touched by the black brocade, one after another.
Yan Funing looked at his movements sideways, and this scene was so similar—
In the dream, he looked like he stroked her face with a dagger. He looked extremely patient on the surface, but in fact he was extremely cold.
I don't know when he would turn the dagger slightly and stab the sharp blade across her face.
At this time, the man said again, "Let me think about it again. If you really support me, what else do I need besides my life?"
Yan Fu Ning was confused: "What else do you need?"
Why is it so difficult to raise?
So many requests.
Fu Ciyi moved his jaw.
The girl's eyes were clear and pure, but the word "demand" that came out of her mouth was unknowingly seductive, which taught him a choke in his throat.
Just like the time I was on the mountain before.
He couldn't say a word.
Yan Funing asked softly and softly: "Do you want to change the good pen and ink and buy good rice paper?"
Fu Ciyi came back to his senses and said hoarsely: "The famous inkstone is as high as hundreds of taels. Yan Funing, do you really want to support me?"
Well, raising him is troublesome, laborious and expensive.
"Stop saying it, I was wrong. I shouldn't say anything to support you, isn't it okay?"
The soft and soft man feels wronged when he admits his mistake, and makes the man feel gentle: "Thank you for the hard work these months."
When he was in the autumn examination, if he was in high school, he would have the opportunity to get a lot of money.
He is a dignified man, and letting a girl raise him is not a big deal?
"Yeah." She nodded and said nothing.
Fu Ciyi held his hand behind his back, tightening and loosening, loosening and tightening. His eyes moved from her hibiscus to the hair, and he pushed away the topic: "Since you have made a lot of money, why not buy some jewelry?"
Don’t women like to wear jewelry? Yan Fu caressed the bead hairpin in the hair: "I just need the bead hairpin that my mother gave me."
Fu Ciyi said "um" and thoughtful.
She was really sleepy. She covered her lips and yawned a long time, her eyes were filled with water, and she asked softly: "I'm really sleepy. I want to wash it. You can go out for a while, okay?"
"good."
Fu Ciyi's hands were itchy and he couldn't help but pinch her face.
Yan Funing patted his hand and said, "It's good, why do you pinch my face?"
The girl's soft hands slapped the back of her hand, as if a cloud was brushing by. Fu Ciyi was in a good mood and said nonsense: "Let you wake up. If you fall asleep while washing, how can I help you?"
"Oh, then I'll thank you."
She was really sleepy, so she pinched her face.
Seeing Fu Ciyi smiled on his lips, he simply took the clothes he had changed and went to wash.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
When he came back from washing, he found that she was moving quite fast this time and had already washed it. She was hanging on the bed at this moment.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yan Funing turned her head and said, "There are bed sheets hanging tonight." Then she yawned again, "Are you going to sleep together or read a book again?"
"I'll read the book again."
Fu Ciyi put the changed clothes aside, put on his outer robe, and sat next to the desk with his back to the bed.
Soon, she heard her breathing sounds.
The man stood up and moved the dim oil lamp at the head of the bed to the desk, and the candle in the corner of the desk was blown out.
The room became much darker when it was right away.
He looked sideways at the hanging sheets, so that the light could not be worn to her side as much as possible without affecting her sleep.
Outside the house, the stars were lonely, and the sky was dark and the ground seemed to be splashed with ink.
The lights inside the house are dim but extremely warm.
I thought he wouldn't read the book when he had just released it, but I didn't expect that his efficiency tonight was surprisingly high.
Every word you see is ten lines, and every word you see is unforgettable.
In any case, he will definitely win the Qing Dynasty.
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The next morning, the door of the west wing was closed.
Li Xinheng and others were waiting, just waiting for Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing to have a morning exercise.
However, before they got up, they were inconvenient to call the door, so they had to practice boxing first in the yard.
When Wanniang and Fu Nanyao also got up, the door of the west wing still had no intention of opening it.
Seeing the few people who were already practicing boxing, Fu Nanyao was surprised: "You guys finished running so early today?"
She has to cook breakfast soon.
Fu Beimo frowned: "Brother and sister-in-law haven't gotten up yet, let's wait."
Wan Niang was overjoyed and didn't show her face.
I urged the young couple to fulfill their relationship, and the eldest son fled to the school for a few days. Could it be that he got it done last night?
She said, Fu Ning is beautiful and has a good figure, unless her eldest son wants to be a monk, how could he not be enlightened?
Then I thought that the movement outside the house could not disturb the young couple, so I whispered: "Give me a gentle voice."
Everyone answered.
Little did you know that Fu Ciyi was quite efficient last night~www.readwn.com~ until the early morning. Yan Funing woke up after a while and saw that the oil lamp was still on, she reminded him to fall asleep.
In addition, Yan Funing didn’t sleep enough the night before.
In this way, the couple got up later than before.
After an incense stick of time, the door of the west wing finally opened.
As soon as the door opened, Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing were both stunned.
This is not good for the farmyard, and people who are waiting for the yard can easily look their faces.
(End of this chapter)
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