Chapter 8 You Can Eat Me Like This?

Song An Jiuchu dared not enter at the door for a long time, and finally clenched his fist. What was he afraid of? She is a well-known bad student in the city, a female hooligan, and her boyfriend can circle the Shengjin playground several times…

Finally , she mustered up the courage and walked over. Just about to lie down, Fu Chen said without lifting his eyes. “Go get a towel and place it on the pillow. Your hair may fade after dyeing, and you are not allowed to eat on the bed in the future.”

Song Anjiu discovered that all the sheets, bedding and pillows had been changed.

She can already imagine how dark life will be in the future. She felt that something was wrong just now. Sure enough, this man has a habit of cleanliness!

“Fu Chenshang, either we should live apart. Otherwise, you either forced me to death or I pissed you off.”

Without even thinking about it, Fu Chenshang skipped her suggestion, “Go get the towel.”

Song Anjiu stepped forward. He took a heavy step to the bathroom and took a dry towel, not forgetting the dying struggle, “Either we sleep in separate rooms? Actually, my sleeping

appearance is not very good.” “If you behave well, you can consider.”

“Huh? Really?”

I thought he would definitely refuse, but I didn’t expect that there would be a turnaround. But…

“What does it mean to be good? This is too general!”

“If you don’t make a big mistake within three months, you can make a request.”

“Whatever the request?”

“Except for divorce.”

“Uh… “Mind is easily seen through.

Song Anjiu thought about it for a while, and felt that it would be no harm to him. No matter what, he was finally looking forward to it.

“Okay, that’s it.”

Fu Chen Shang heard this, his mouth tickled slightly. Pressing too hard will only make her rebound even more. At this time, you can give her some decoys that interest her to stimulate her initiative.

Although this girl looked rebellious and unruly, her mind was so simple and ruthless that everything was shown on her face.

Song Anjiu climbed up slowly. Although he didn’t want to face him, it was even more undesirable to expose his back to the enemy. Under the balance, he had to lie on his back, with his hands on the thin quilt, not far away. At a close distance, I can neither touch him nor appear to be afraid that he is far away.

Seeing her clearly seeing death as home, but pretending to come over easily and lie down beside her, Fu Chenshang raised his eyebrows amusedly.

He moved suddenly, Song Anjiu’s whole body stiffened, and hurriedly opened his eyes and glared at him, only to find that he hadn’t looked at her at all, and he was relieved until he was sure that he just changed his posture.

Song Anjiu was very nervous and couldn’t relax for a moment. She has always slept alone since she was a child. At first, she had to sleep alone. Later, after she developed the habit, she could only sleep alone. Someone could never sleep next to her.

The more I think about it, the more sad it is, SHIT! There are still three months, how can you live these days!

“If you can’t sleep, just read the book for a while.”

Song Anjiu smacked his lips and didn’t move.

forget it! She would rather not fall asleep than reading!

Fu Chenshang glanced at her, put the book in his hand on the bedside table, lay down on his side, leaning over her, “If you don’t read the book, then do something else.”

“You…what are you doing?”

“What are you talking about? You don’t think I married you as a decoration, do you?”

“Fu Chenshang, shouldn’t your taste be high?”


“You can eat me like this?” Song Anjiu was filled with indignation. Out of anger.

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