Putting the pillows and quilt on the bed, he looked at her: "I'm not going to the study." "No, you have to go." Yan Funing pushed him again, but he couldn't push him. "Who is thanking me today for helping to prepare warm water yesterday? Is this how you treat your husband?" "One thing comes back to the other. Before Qiu Wei, you once said that you would promise me one thing after Qiu Wei. Do you still remember?" Fu Ciyi remembered it, but still asked: "Why are you talking about it?" "That day in the car, you treated my earlobe like a taro ball. Then you admitted that it was your fault and told me not to be angry and promise me something after Qiu Wei." "There is such a thing." Fu Ciyi clenched her fists. Her ears were particularly beautiful. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked to kiss her ear last night.

"Then you go to sleep in the study." Yan Funing smiled sweetly, "You are a gentleman, do you mean what you say?" Fu Ciyi was helpless. I had no choice but to go to the study room with my pillow and quilt. It's better to sleep alone. Yan Funing followed her with a smile. Seeing his clumsiness in making the bed, she asked him, "Do you want my help?" "No, making the bed is a trivial matter." "Okay, I'll go back to sleep, and you can rest early." Fu Ciyi turned to her and asked: "The bedroom is empty. Are you afraid if you sleep alone?" Yan Funing smiled slightly: "No, aren't you next door?" The two slept in separate rooms and beds. Yan Funing quickly fell asleep, while Fu Ciyi tossed and turned on the bed. I had to adapt to a new bed last night, and I have to adapt to a new bed again today. This feeling is really uncomfortable. I can't sleep no matter what. He suddenly got out of bed, opened the study door, strode to the bedroom door, and found that the lights inside had already been turned off. Xiao Nizi deliberately cured him, right?

He raised his hand to knock on the door, but paused. Wouldn't it be bad if I woke her up? It doesn't matter, he is her husband, and as a man being kicked out of the bedroom by a woman, he is quite hopeless. Knocked on the door immediately. When I knocked on the door, I had already thought of my words——

She just said that he wanted to go back to the bedroom to sleep. He was her husband and it couldn't be justified if he didn't sleep in the bedroom. Unexpectedly, Yan Funing didn't respond. Could it be that Xiao Nizi fell asleep?

In doubt, he knocked on the door again, and the sound was louder. Yan Funing woke up in a daze, her voice making uncontrollable sleep sounds: "Who is it? I was sleeping soundly, so annoying." She said he was annoying. Fu Ciyi coughed twice, and the words he had just thought about suddenly turned into: "The robe I will wear tomorrow is still in the bedroom." "I'll give it to you tomorrow morning. I'm going to bed." Yan Funing turned over, stretched out her hands and feet, and stretched on the bed. After all, she slept soundly alone. Fu Ciyi sighed and returned to the study helplessly. Early the next morning, Yan Funing got up and put on her clothes, but she didn't see Fu Ciyi coming to get them. Caiyu came in to serve. "Miss, why isn't my uncle in the room?" Yan Funing sat down in front of the dressing table and looked at Caiyu in the mirror: "Don't you teach kung fu in the courtyard?" "Uncle Li, Ali, and the young master from Beimo have been running around for a long time. They are all practicing on their own right now. I just don't see my uncle coming over." Yan Funing guessed: "Maybe he likes to sleep in the study." Caiyu was puzzled: "Ah, what should I say?" Yan Funing waved to Caiyu, motioning for her to come over. "I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else." Caiyu nodded and whispered, "Miss, don't worry, Caiyu is very strict with her mouth." Yan Funing whispered: "I kicked him out of the bedroom yesterday." "So, my uncle slept in the study?" "Well, I guess he also likes to sleep alone. He would stay in bed in the study only if his sleep is comfortable and comfortable." "That must be the case." Caiyu combed Yan Funing's hair deftly, then fixed the hairpin and said, "Miss, let's put on some rouge and gouache." Yan Funing fiddled with the newly bought rouge and gouache: "Yes, I haven't used it yet." "Then I'll put on makeup for the young lady." "Well, a lighter touch will be fine." After finishing dressing up, Caiyu left the main room. Yan Funing remembered that someone came last night to pick up the clothes she wanted to wear today, so she took out a set from the closet and sent it to the study. He knocked gently on the study door.

The door creaked and opened from the inside. "Fu Ciyi, are you up?" The man yawned. Not only that, there were dark circles under his eyes on his handsome face. He took the clothes from her hand and didn't answer. He turned around and went to the bed behind the bookshelf. Yan Funing followed in, walked around the bookshelf and saw the bed was in a mess. "Why did you go to bed without making the bed?" "Both of us are sleeping, so it doesn't matter." Fu Ciyi shook off his robe and said coldly, "I want to change." Yan Funing raised her hand: "You can change it." After that, he went to help him make the bed. The man held his clothes and didn't move. Yan Funing quickly made the bed and straightened up, only to realize that he hadn't changed yet: "What?" "Want to see me take off my clothes?" "No, no." She pointed at the door, "I'm out." The footsteps moved out in a hurry. Fu Ciyi called to her: "Sit by the desk and wait for me." "Oh." Yan Funing didn't know why she agreed and sat down by the desk obediently. The new bookcase is larger than the one in the old house, and the four treasures of the study placed on it are more exquisite than before. Her eyes were looking at the objects on the table, but her ears heard the sound of people getting dressed coming from behind the bookshelf. After a while, Fu Ciyi came over. At a glance, he could see the excellent complexion on her face, and even her lips were more delicate than before. Then he blurted out and asked: "How did you sleep last night?" Yan Funing smiled and said, "Very good." Fu Beimo's voice came from the outer room: "Brother and sister-in-law, it's time for breakfast. If you don't come to eat, I will starve." The couple heard the sound and went out. As soon as Fu Beimofu saw his brother's eyes, he shouted: "Brother, did you become a thief last night?" Fu Ciyi said in a deep voice: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Fu Beimo was very honest: "You have dark circles under your eyes."

Fu Ciyi turned around and entered the bedroom, and saw herself in the mirror on the dressing table. His eyes looked like they hadn't slept well. In fact, it's not like, I didn't sleep well at all. Stepping out of the room, Yan Funing looked more and more charming, and her lips were even more sultry. This little girl is quite comfortable sleeping beside him, but he... He didn't believe it. He wouldn't be able to sleep well in the study. You'll get used to it if you sleep a few more days. Fu Beimo was really hungry. I practiced martial arts for too long this morning, and now I am so hungry that my chest is touching my back. Seeing that his brother kept staring at his sister-in-law, he pulled his brother-in-law's sleeves left and right and walked out. When they arrived at the dining room, everyone sat down to eat. Fu Nanyao also saw the dark circles under his brother's eyes, and when he looked at his sister-in-law, she looked even three cents prettier than yesterday. She had a guess in her mind, but it was hard for her to ask in front of everyone. I kept suppressing my speculation until after breakfast. Seeing that his brother left the dining room first, Fu Nanyao followed him out. Her brother walked fast, but her legs and feet were inconvenient, so she walked slowly. I had no choice but to call out to my brother: "Brother, wait for me, I have something to say." Fu Ciyi stopped and waited for her. Fu Nanyao raised his hand and pointed to the corner of the courtyard. The brother and sister walked over.