Allez-y doucement - Chapitre 191

Chapitre 190 – Supplémentaire

Sur le chemin du retour, Fu Xiao leaned against the co-driver without saying a word.

Han Qiu turned to look at her several times and asked, “What are you thinking?"

Fu Xiao blinked slowly, “I think you’ve finished your work here, so it’s time to go back?"

Han Qiu held the hand on the steering wheel, “Yeah.”

“When are you going to leave?"

“As soon as possible.” Han Qiu’s voice was very quiet, “As soon as August arrives, it will be spring over there, and the animals that live in the water will start their great migration across mountains and rivers. Avant ça, the patrol team will cooperate with the government organization as much as possible.” It is possible to expel the poaching gangs and prepare them for a relatively stable living environment. In spring, we will be very busy.”

Fu Xiao said, “Let’s go then.”

After finishing the sentence, he quickly added, “I’ll see you when I’m free, you’re busy with your work, don’t even think about coming back.”

If I don’t come back, I won’t see you.

Han Qiu has been worried about Jiang Pingmu for many years, and it is the first time that he clearly understands what it means to be reluctant. She clenched the steering wheel and looked straight ahead, trying to find a solution that had the best of both worlds. À la fin, she just whispered, “I’ll be back when I’m done. I won’t always ask you to ask for leave.”

Fu Xiao laughed, and turned to look at her, “Please do not please, that’s another story, I have other plans now.”

Han Qiu asked, “What plan?"

Fu Xiao smiled and said, “I haven’t figured it out yet, I’ll tell you when it’s decided.”

Han Qiu reminded, “If it’s related to me, you’d better discuss it with me.”

Fu Xiao leaned back in a comfortable position, her voice was deliberately elongated, “It’s about you, but it’s about me.”

“Fu Xiao…”

“Take a call.” Fu Xiao took out the phone that rang suddenly and connected, “Xiaohui.”

Fu Xiao turned on the speaker, and Fu Hui’s voice was very clear, "Sœur, when are you going to go home tomorrow?"

Fu Xiao said: “In the morning, tomorrow is Saturday, I won’t go to work.”

“Then you go back first, I still have something to do in my office, and it will be night at the earliest.”

"D'accord, you are busy with your work, don’t worry about the cake or anything, I’ll buy it.”

“Thank you ma’am.”

“Be polite to me.”

The siblings chatted for a while, then hung up the phone.

Han Qiu asked: “Is someone in your family having a birthday tomorrow?"

Fu Xiao said, “My mother.”

Han Qiu looked at the rearview mirror and reversed the car into the garage, “You said last night that your mother agreed with us, which means she knows my existence, so should I prepare a gift for her?"

Fu Xiao turned her head, the bright lights reflected in her eyes, “Send it yourself?"

Han Qiu parked the car, pressed the buckle of Fu Xiao’s seat belt, et dit, “Nod your head, and I’ll go.”

Fu Xiao quickly got out of the car, leaned on the car door, stared at Han Qiu who had already circled the front of the car, “To be honest, I don’t really want to nod.”

Han Qiu waited for Fu Xiao to come to the side, closed the car door, and then raised his eyes to look at her, "Pourquoi?"

“Because your parents are watching at home, I can’t do anything to you.” Fu Xiao took Han Qiu’s hand and shook it with her skillfully, “Isn’t everything about striking while the iron is hot? I see you cry again.”

Han Qiu stared at her with black eyes, and said for a while, “Fu Xiao, remember what you said carefully.”

After remembering?

Fu Xiao inexplicably felt a chill down his spine, leaned sideways on Han Qiu’s shoulder, and changed the topic, “Call Xiaoxiao.”

Han Qiu looked at the road and entered the elevator hall.

“Should I call or not?"

“Little.”

“Be gentle.”

“Little—”

“Be affectionate.”

"..."

Fu Xiao was still dissatisfied after tossing all the way home. He held Han Qiu with one hand, and hooked the buttons of her clothes with the other hand, from the neck to the chest, and finally clicked on the middle of her dark bra, rubbing the groove with her fingertips. Delicate skin, mentionné: “Call the little lady to listen.”

Han Qiu looked down slightly, with a calm expression, “If you’re not that old, don’t be so concerned.”

“Tsk, I still need to clean up. I just reconciled, so I’m not cute when I talk.” Fu Xiao pointed out Han Qiu’s clothes tucked in his trousers, stepped forward and hugged her waist, et commandé: "Désormais, talk to me consciously.” Bending a little, why is it so uncomfortable for people to look up at you all the time?"

Han Qiu didn’t make a sound, and bowed slightly to meet Fu Xiao’s request.

Fu Xiao patted her face with satisfaction, and praised: “Goodgirl.”

Han Qiu’s eyes were dark, and there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fu Xiao didn’t realize it, and leaned over to lick her ears, bit her neck with fine teeth, and the hand on her waist gradually became less secure.

Mais c'est tout.

Fu Xiao said that she really didn’t feel itchy for Han Qiu, but she somehow knew that she felt sorry for him.

La nuit dernière, in order to force Han Qiu to cry, she was really rude to her. Relying on the fact that she didn’t have to do anything, she never left again and again, and tossed her so much that she almost said “begging”.

After such a mess, who would not be allowed to rest for two days?

Pouah-

Feeling Han Qiu’s rising body temperature, Fu Xiao silently sighed in her heart, tilted her head, and kissed her on the lips.

Just a taste of it.

Fu Xiao took a small step back and said, "Je vais prendre une douche, you can get me something to eat. Qu'est-ce que tu fais?"

Fu Xiao looked down at the wrist grasped by Han Qiu, and the alarm bell in his head rang suddenly.

Han Qiu straightened up, his thick eyes swept over Fu Xiao’s lips, et dit, “Is it enough to fool me?"

Merde!

Fu Xiao almost couldn’t die from the smile at the corner of her mouth, and with a tiptoe, he kissed her deeply.

Han Qiu put his arms around Fu Xiao’s waist, put his other hand on the back of her head, hugged her and turned around, and put her on the sofa, making it easier to kiss.

Fu Xiao put his arms around Han Qiu’s neck, and soft words gradually overflowed from his throat.

…

Après un long moment, Fu Xiao lay on his back and exhaled a long breath.

Han Qiu stood on top, and his voice was no longer clean, “If you are in the car, you haven’t answered me yet.”

Fu Xiao gasped for a while with her mouth open, her blurred eyes met Han Qiu, "De quoi parles-tu?"

Han Qiu reminded, “What decision are you making about me?"

Fu Xiao squinted her eyes, and fiddled with Han Qiu’s disheveled front with her fingertips, “Curiosity killed the cat.”

“You will let me die?"

“Don’t use this to trick me. If you don’t say it, you don’t say it. Go on.”

Fu Xiao killed the donkey and started pushing people. Han Qiu pulled her hand down, pressed it on the sofa, and changed the subject, “Bending over is not a good posture. If you want to be at eye level with me in the future, you can lie here by yourself.”

Fu Xiao turned her head to look at her bound wrist, then looked at Han Qiu, and said in a cool tone, “Are you **** looking down?"

Han Qiu leaned over and kissed her on the lips again, “When you look down, you don’t move, and I lean down to you.”

These words are barely pleasing to the ear.

Fu Xiao responded to Han Qiu nonchalantly, and took the opportunity to refute one or two, “Love talk is one thing, and there is no actual action.”

Han Qiu asked, “What practical action do you want?"

Fu Xiao looked at her for a while, tilted his head to her ear, et dit à voix basse, “Give it to me…”

For the last word, Fu Xiao only used breath, so light that Han Qiu thought for a few seconds before realizing that she said “lick”.

Han Qiu’s breath was slightly disturbed, and he smiled very lightly in her ear, et dit, “What you want is what I want.”

——

Le lendemain matin, Fu Xiao stayed in bed until 9 heures, which was the result of Han Qiu calling back and forth three times.

Fu Xiao woke up very angry, and after being picked up, his face remained dark, looking at Han Qiu everywhere.

“You dare to try wearing high heels.” Fu Xiao leaned against the door of the cloakroom and said coldly.

Han Qiu just retracted the hand that touched the shoes, and took a pair of flat leather shoes instead.

Fu Xiao was still humming, “It’s just my mother’s birthday, and it’s not a wedding. Why are you dressed so formally? You even put on makeup? Han Qiu, why don’t you go.”

Han Qiu straightened up and walked out, “Don’t even think about it.”

“Your catchphrase is as annoying as your people, euh!” Fu Xiao was halfway through speaking, when Han Qiu who came over held his chin and kissed him.

Fu Xiao’s height was originally not as good as Han Qiu’s, but now that he was leaning sideways, the gap was even greater.

As soon as Han Qiu grasped it, she clearly felt the process of her head being forced up, and she was so angry that she took a bite when she touched Han Qiu’s tongue.

Han Qiu paused, finished the deep kiss earnestly, and then let go of Fu Xiao, en disant, “You can scold me, but you can’t say I hate you.”

Fu Xiao was stunned.

Han Qiu looked a little serious.

Han Qiu said: “I heard this too much at home before.”

Fu Xiao felt a stab in his heart, and when he got up, his anger completely dissipated, and he stopped looking at her with a guilty conscience, “If you don’t mess with me, can I scold you?"

Han Qiu followed behind and walked out, “If this is called provoking, then I should often provoke you in the future.”

“Don’t let me see you for ten minutes.”

“It should take me more than ten minutes to prepare breakfast.”

"..."

Fu Xiao was choked and speechless, standing at the door of the bathroom staring at Han Qiu’s back—a white casual shirt with black trousers, long hair hanging down, making her undeniably straight and straight even more obvious, especially that Her legs look fine without high heels.

If this is taken out…

Fu Xiao held his arms and pondered for a few seconds, thinking that it would be safer to close the house.

——

An hour and a half later, Fu Xiao brought Han Qiu to the spring school.

Deng Xinhua and Fu Zhende had already received the news of Han Qiu’s coming in advance, and they were mentally prepared, so they didn’t look too embarrassed to meet her. Quoi de plus, Han is a master who has seen the world. The words were still the beginning, and Fu Xiao’s parents laughed like two sunflowers with his easy-handed attitude.

Fu Xiao leaned lazily by the side, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he felt when a mother-in-law saw her daughter-in-law.

“Xiao Han, que fais-tu?” Deng Xinhua asked.

Han Qiu said, “Veterinarian.”

Deng Xinhua smiled and narrowed her eyes, “The veterinarian is good and caring.”

Fu Xiao took a bite of the watermelon, and said in a vague voice, “She doesn’t save cats and dogs.”

Deng Xinhua was curious, “Then save what?"

Fu Xiao counted for her one by one, “Elephants, les Lions, tigers, rhinos, giraffes…”

Deng Xinhua and Fu Zhende opened their mouths wider as they listened.

“Now veterinarians still do this?” Deng Xinhua asked anxiously.

Fu Xiao spit out watermelon seeds with downcast eyes, et dit lentement, “She’s not our veterinarian.”

Deng Xinhua asked, “Where is that?"

Fu Xiao picked up the paper handed over by Han Qiu consciously, raised his head and said, “It’s a veterinarian from a wildlife patrol team tens of thousands of kilometers away from us. He comes and goes with poaching gangs every day. It’s a deadly job.”

Deng Xinhua took a breath, “Is it really that dangerous?"

Han Qiu said: “The danger is only a few times.”

“Then there is still danger.” Deng Xinhua looked at Fu Xiao worriedly.

Fu Xiao didn’t hide, “I like what she does.”

Han Qiu’s heart trembled slightly, Yu Guang and Fu Xiao bumped into each other, and the latter said: “I just fell in love with her when she was doing this, whether it is good or bad is my choice, ne t'inquiète pas pour moi, I know.”

Deng Xinhua was silent, et dit, “Xiao Han’s job is meaningful, and Mom likes it.”

Fu Zhende nodded and said, “Dad is the same.”

Fu Xiao threw down the watermelon rind and the used tissue, sat up with a smile, "Merci, Mom and Dad.”

Han Qiu said beside her, "Merci, uncle and aunt.”

——

For lunch, Deng Xinhua and Fu Zhende nestled in the kitchen, one rolling out noodles and the other mixing stuffing, preparing to make dumplings for Fu Xiao and Han Qiu.

Han Qiu wanted to help, but Fu Xiao dragged him back into the room, pressed him on the bed, kissed his mouth and neck.

Satisfait, the mother piled out, pointed to the desk full of things piled up in disorder, et dit, “I can’t clean it up, so I’ll put it here for you today.”

Han Qiu raised his eyes, “Then it’s not good to clean up.”

"Hey! You are looking for something!” Fu Xiao sat up, put both hands behind her back, raised one foot and rubbed it up along Han Qiu’s knee, “Believe it or not, I made you wet here, My parents won’t hear it.”

Han Qiu said, “I don’t believe it.”

Fu Xiao, "..."

Très bien, she is indeed bluffing. Why can’t this kind of old house be heard.

Fu Xiao kicked her, “Do you want to clean up?"

Han Qiu held Fu Xiao’s ankle and said, “Clean up.”

Fu Xiaowei trembled imperceptibly, opened his lips slightly, looked at Han Qiu, and said “ah” in a lingering voice similar to when he was deeply in love, puis dit, “It’s rare to be so obedient. This is a reward for you.”

Han Qiu looked at her for a few seconds and said calmly, “Friendly reminder, do less work.”

Fu Xiao raised her eyebrows, “What kind of friendship touches its feet?"

Han Qiu didn’t say a word, and exerted a little force on his hands.

Fu Xiao turned his feet back in an instant, and left the bedroom wearing slippers.

If she stayed any longer, she would really have to be picked up by Han Qiu.

Fu Xiaoxin said.

She became more and more addicted to Han Qiu, sometimes looking at her and wanting to eat her.

appel-

Assez sur, it was still in the past years that I met people who were not nice. I haven’t tried this kind of feeling, but now it’s a little bit better.

Fu Xiao rubbed her belly, and discussed with Fu Xiaoniu nicely, “Why don’t we have another baby, and you go find a new mother?"

Fu Xiaoniu didn’t bother to talk to her at all.

Fu Xiao sighed in frustration, and wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Her stomach is now a bottomless pit. After eating on her front feet, her back feet will be hungry.

Passer dans le livre, Fu Xiao heard Deng Xinhua’s deliberately suppressed voice, “The girl Xiao Han looks dignified and polite, and she doesn’t have a temper. We Xiaoxiao will definitely not be bullied when we are with her.”

Fu Zhende’s voice was even lower, “I’m not worried about Xiao Han at all, but I’m a little afraid that we will be unreasonable and bully Xiao Han.”

Fu Xiao, "???"

Is it your own?

Usually when bringing a partner to the door for the first time, shouldn’t the parents give the partner a blow?

How could it be reversed when I got to her?

Fu Xiao was outraged and wanted to reason.

Halfway through the walk, my steps suddenly stopped, and I heard Deng Xinhua say: "Ne t'inquiète pas, Xiaoxiao is a typical knife-mouthed and tofu-hearted. She told me that night that she liked a woman, and Dong Xu fell in love with her before her shadow came out. Par conséquent, that woman almost died because she broke up with her ex, and then left herself in the hospital because of her. You haven’t seen how wronged she was when she said this. Cette personne, if he can think about wronging himself, he would sooner I am already reluctant to bully each other.”

Fu Zhende was surprised, "Vraiment?"

Deng Xinhua started to roll the skin, but Fu Xiao couldn’t hear the voice behind.

Leaning against the wall, she thought silently, if she really didn’t want to be bullied, could she just sit and watch her make phone calls all night?

But if he was willing, he wouldn’t take the initiative to find her.

Fu Xiao smiled helplessly, turned and went back to the bedroom, looked at the busy figure at the table and said, “Han Qiu, est-ce que tu m'aimes?"

Han Qiu paused for a moment, then looked back at Fu Xiao, “Didn’t you already tell Grandpa?"

Fu Xiao approached, “That’s what you said to grandpa, now I’m asking you.”

Han Qiu put down the work in his hand, turned around and leaned against the table, looked at her at the same level, et dit, “I don’t love, can I come back for you? I don’t love, can I call you all night because I’m worried about you breaking up with me?"

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L'auteur a quelque chose à dire:

Bao, there is one last plot, it’s over after writing it, it won’t be very long, touch your head

P.S. I’m going to the airport to drop off someone tomorrow. If it’s not updated at 10:00 après-midi, I won’t update it. I’ll admit my mistake in advance! Although the reason for not updating is that I think it is outrageous for a million-year-old widow to send a stinky couple in love, which affects the mood…

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