Chapter 57: Si Ye's Little Huanxi

Is this Boer weaving for him?
Hand-knitted.
Fu Tingyu was still a little bit unbelievable. He was calm on the surface, but his heart was already excited.
The unlit smoke in my hand fell on the wooden floor at some unknown time and no one cared about it.
Shi Yan boldly said, "Four Lord, you have misunderstood Mrs. Young."
Fu Tingyu glanced at Shi Yan, clenched the scarf in his hand, and pressed his lips.
Then stepped out of the bedroom and strode to the study.
Shi Yan breathed a sigh of relief and gave a false alarm.
However, Qin Shu was wronged.
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study
Fu Tingyu opened the door of the lounge and looked at the bed. The girl was still asleep.
He stepped to the edge of the bed, squatted down on the edge of the bed, and lowered his eyes. The girl's sleeping face was very sweet and her eyebrows were thick and curled.
The pale face was slightly reddish.
In the man's dark eyes, there is bone-cutting tenderness.
After watching for a long time, he leaned over and kissed the girl's forehead.
Then he took off his shoes, lay beside the girl, put her in his arms, closed his eyes and started to sleep.
The red scarf is placed on the head of the bed, and the word Yu embroidered with golden silk thread shines in the moonlight.
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Next day
Chen Guangxi Wei
Qin Shu in his sleep turned over, but did not turn, feeling like his body was confined by large tongs.
She opened her eyes sharply, and she saw a piece of white, and she was stunned for a few seconds.
Fu Tingyu woke up a long time ago, looking at the girl in his arms, she was asleep very well, so she didn't want to get up.
Seeing her awake, he leaned over and kissed her on the forehead: "Bo'er."
Qin Shu raised his head and saw the handsome face of the man Fengshen. In his dark eyes, it seemed as if the sky had cleared after rain, and it was no longer the gloom of yesterday.
It also shows that the man is not angry anymore.
Fu Tingyu picked up the red scarf with his name embroidered on the head of the bed, and handed it to the girl. There was a deep excitement in his low voice.
"Boa, this scarf was knitted 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 of yesterday, the man did not listen to her explanation, she felt wronged in her heart.
She stretched out her hand and snatched the scarf from the man's hand.
Fu Tingyu didn't exert any effort, so she succeeded easily.
Qin Shu glanced over his head in anger: "Who said that weaving was for you, I am giving it to others."
Fu Tingyu didn't believe that the scarf embroidered with his name was given to someone else. He took the end embroidered with the word Yu to show her, eyebrows rose, and a hint of pride in his voice: "My name is on it."
Qin Shu took out the scarf from his hand again, and said angrily: "That's not for you either."
Qin Shu's words are like confession in disguise, that his name is embroidered on the scarf.
Listening to the girl's anger, Fu Tingyu was not angry but was very happy.
Qin Shu took the scarf, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and went straight out.
Seeing the girl suddenly leave, Fu Tingyu was stunned for a few seconds before getting up and chasing after her.
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, she didn't want to give him this scarf.
She wanted to knit another one, knit with heart, and then give it to him.
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-Yesterday, I saw the comments of Hongsiu readers (the deep feelings are similar to us) (I forgot to remind them, meme), the pronunciation of Baoer bao\'r is not baoer