Chapter 45 Shengsheng, do you understand?

Release time: 2025-04-08 17:51:43
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Fu Cheng glanced at the small pillow on the bed and was placed upright by her.

It was either 50 or 50 points in the middle, but she occupied at least half of the bed. To put it more rigorously, it was 70 or 30 points.

Fu Cheng laughed, “Let me sleep in such a little place?”

Song Shengsheng looked serious: “If you think you are young, you can sleep on the ground.”

She blinked her eyes and looked at him, “Don’t you dislike me? Then don’t sleep in the same bed with me.”

Fu Cheng loved and hated her like this.

She poured dirty water without any worries.

“I didn’t dislike you.”
“You are so angry when I touched your book. I dare not touch you again, for fear that you would hit me.”

“Song Shengsheng, I’m afraid you will be deceived.”

Song Shengsheng felt that she was extremely smart, so she could not be deceived.

She must be too smart to dream that this is a book, her original miserable ending, and her dream of ways to change her destiny.

“No one will lie to me.” Song Shengsheng said, “except you.”

After she said that, she rolled up the quilt on her side, quietly occupied the bed, and then pushed the pillow into the space he had left with a little bit of left.

Fu Cheng took off the pillow in front of her.

Song Shengsheng also tried to grab the pillow back and continued to draw a clear line with him. Then the next moment, the man grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the cold bedside.

Fu Chengmo Yue didn’t want to endure it anymore.

Looking at the person trapped in his arms, staring into her eyes, “Then tell me, who did you meet on the farm for no reason?”

Asked a sudden question.

Song Shengsheng suddenly froze. After a while, her heart sank, as if the bad thing she did was exposed.

Fu Cheng’s question was so unexpected that she was not prepared at all!

Song Shengsheng even had no idea how he knew about this. She still felt that she was hiding well and she always carried someone on her back.

It’s like being a thief.

I also know how to look at the wind.

Song Shengsheng avoided his gaze, and was guilty and spoke far less confident than before. She stumbling: “I’ll accompany you and accompany others.”

Fu Cheng knew that she was guilty when he heard her start to stutter.

He refused to let her go, and the eyes locked on her were like cages. He asked, “Who? Give me the name, I’ll ask someone to check it.”

Of course, Song Shengsheng couldn’t tell the name, and she couldn’t even make any fool of herself.

Fu Cheng said he wantedGo and check it, if you can’t find it, will she still be exposed?

Song Shengsheng wanted to retract into the quilt and avoid his interrogation. She hurriedly said in a low voice: “I’m sleepy, sleepy, I want to sleep.”

Song Shengsheng could stretch and bend, but the breath that had not yet subsided for a long time was forgotten to the horizon.

She was also afraid that Fu Cheng would think she was getting close to the transformers, and that he would know that Huo Yan on the farm was her uncle.

Song Shengsheng asked him shamelessly: “Are you sleepy?”

She gave out the bed and patted the empty space beside her: “You go to bed, sleep, let’s sleep together.”

Fu Cheng was also very impressed by her attitude of changing things.

I held a grudge against him and ignored him all night, and now I became more attentive again.

Song Shengsheng took the initiative to grab his hand, and she felt panicked in her heart when facing the man who could not see any emotions in front of her.

She thought of the methods that Sister Wang taught her.

The little girl kissed his finger without a teacher, and her black and clear eyes looked at him: “Husband, I won’t be angry anymore. I won’t get angry with you anymore. Let’s sleep together.”

Fu Cheng’s reason told him that he should pull out his hand, but the moment she held it, it seemed like he was tied up by an invisible rope.

She didn’t have much strength, and he could easily break free.

I just don’t want to do this.

Fu Cheng let her kiss herself obediently. After a while, he continued, “You have been there twice.”

Song Shengsheng’s hand suddenly froze. She didn’t expect Fu Cheng to be so terrible, and she knew it clearly.

I’ve been asking her until now.

Fu Cheng looked at her gradually pale face, and the man pursed his lips. He asked her, “Do you know what Huo Yan is?”