His raging gaze coldly studied every expression on her face, as if not letting go of any clue about her.

Layer Yixun was stared at by his naked eyes, and her whole body felt numb, with a chill all over her body.

They were not familiar with each other. It could be said that they had only known each other for three short days. However, Fu Yixun felt that the man in front of him was too familiar and too cold. Every breath he took exuded a bone-gnawing chill, which made him feel uncomfortable.

No blood can flow throughout the body.

"You...I am your wife, do we really need this between us? Besides, your body..."

She suddenly thought of his body and breathed a sigh of relief. She was extremely glad now that he had a problem in that area, otherwise...she really didn't know how to face his questioning.

Maybe her words finally reminded the man in front of her, and the fingers that were holding her chin gradually loosened, and he leaned back, reaching out and hugging her into his arms.

Layer Yixun was caught off guard by her sudden move. Just as she was about to break free, she heard him leaning against her ear and saying in a low voice, "Don't move, or I'll kill you right here!"

You know, although I can't do anything to you, but what can I make you experience? Your 'relatives' are still in the next room, and they may want to see you, so charming."

The warm breath sprayed on her ears bit by bit, and it was obviously an ambiguous itching, but she felt like she was falling into an ice furnace.

It turns out that a person's embrace can be so cold, bone-crushingly cold, and can even freeze her to pieces.

It's just that in the eyes of outsiders, this picture is so ambiguous and warm, especially for the figure at the door. The steps he took originally were taken back again. Leng Shaochuan's eyes swept across the door quickly, but it seemed that he was through the door panel.

, coincidentally collided with Qiao Mingchu’s playful gaze.

Still indifferent to Bing Mo, he quickly swept across it, turned around and disappeared again at the stairway on the second floor.

As expected, she was obedient and didn't move. She stayed quietly in his arms, waiting for him to slowly let go of her.

"Okay, let's sit downstairs for a while. Your dad is waiting for me to play chess."

Qiao Mingchu gently held the scattered hair in front of her ears, hugged her and walked out of the door. When he went downstairs, Layer Yixun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was glad that he listened to his words and didn't move. Otherwise, with what he just said,

With Leng Qianqiu's methods, there was a real possibility that she would be stripped naked and stand in the room.

In the living room, watching the scene of two people hugging each other and walking downstairs, a faint smile couldn't help but appear on Fu Zhenxiong's face.

Men know men best!

He knew very well how twisted a man's heart would be if he had problems in that area. He originally thought that his daughter would be wronged, but now it seems that at least he can rest assured that he is caring and considerate. No matter what,

He no longer has to worry about his daughter's future life.

"Dad, I heard from Xunxun that you are good at chess. Are you interested? Let's play a game!"

"You know how to do it? That's great!"

It was obvious that Layer Zhenxiong was in a happy mood, and he entered the inner hall with Qiao Mingchu.

"The eldest daughter of our family is really lucky. She has married a good husband. Your father can rest assured that his precious daughter will not be bullied."
Chapter completed!