Chapter 57 The Fourth Master's Little Joy
Is this what Boer Knitting gave him?
Hand knitted.
Fu Tingyu still couldn't believe it. Although he was calm on the surface, he was actually very excited inside.
The unlit cigarette in his hand fell on the wooden floor at some point, and no one cared about it.
Shi Yan said boldly, "Fourth Master, you have misunderstood the young lady."
Fu Tingyu glanced at Shi Yan, clenched the scarf in his hand, and pursed his lips.
Then he stepped out of the bedroom and strode to the study.
Shi Yan breathed a sigh of relief and was falsely alarmed.
It's just that Qin Shu is wronged.
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study
Fu Tingyu pushed open the door of the lounge and looked at the bed, where the girl was still sleeping.
He walked to the edge of the bed, squatted down in front of the edge of the bed, lowered his eyes, the girl's sleeping face was sweet and peaceful, and her eyebrows were thick and curled.
The pale face turned slightly red.
In the man's dark eyes, there is tenderness that erodes to the bone.
After watching for a long time, he leaned over and kissed the girl's forehead.
Then he took off his shoes, lay down beside the girl, put her in his arms, closed his eyes and started to sleep.
The red scarf was placed on the head of the bed, and the characters embroidered with golden silk threads glowed brightly in the moonlight.
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the next day
morning light
Qin Shu, who was sleeping, turned over, but didn't, feeling as if his body was being restrained by big pliers.
She opened her eyes abruptly and saw a piece of white, and was stunned for a few seconds.
Fu Tingyu woke up a long time ago, looking at the girl in his arms, she slept soundly, and was not willing to get up.
Seeing her awake, he leaned over and kissed her on the forehead: "Bo'er."
When Qin Shu raised his head, he saw the handsome and handsome face of the man. In the dark eyes, it was as if the rain had passed and the sky was clear, and there was no gloomy weather from yesterday.
It also shows that the man is no longer angry at this time.
Fu Tingyu picked up the red scarf with his name embroidered on the head of the bed, and handed it to the girl, his deep voice was filled with excitement.
"Bao'er, this scarf was woven for me, right?"
Qin Shu looked at the man in front of him, angry because of a scarf, but happy because his name was embroidered on the scarf.
Like a child, happier than getting a beloved toy.
But when she thought about yesterday that the man didn't listen to her explanation, she felt aggrieved.
She reached out and snatched the scarf from the man's hand.
Fu Tingyu didn't exert any strength in his hands, so she was easily succeeded by her.
Qin Shu glanced at him angrily: "Whoever said weaving was for you, I gave it to someone else."
Fu Tingyu didn't believe that the scarf embroidered with his name was given to someone else. He picked up the end with the word "Yu" embroidered on it and showed it to her. His eyebrows were soaring, and there was a hint of pride in his voice: "It has my name on it."
Qin Shu took out the scarf in his hand again and said angrily, "That's not for you either."
Qin Shu's words seemed to admit in disguise that his name was embroidered on the scarf.
Listening to the girl's angry words, Fu Tingyu was not angry but very happy.
Qin Shu took the scarf, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and went straight out.
Seeing the girl leave suddenly, Fu Tingyu was stunned for a few seconds, then got up and chased out.
in the bedroom
Qin Shu put the scarf on the dressing table, which was embroidered by the former "she" for Shen Yaohui.
Although she changed her name, her original intention was different. She didn't want to give this scarf to him.
She wanted to knit another piece, knit it with heart, and then give it to him.
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-I saw a comment from a reader from Red Sleeves (like us) yesterday (I forgot to remind me, too), the pronunciation of baoer is bao'r not bao er
Emotional Wall:
What I fear most is that you cry,
Because I am afraid that when you cry,
I am not with you.