Chapter 87 If You Want to Touch, Touch Well
While Song Yan was throwing swords at Fu Yusheng, she was still playing with her Dr. Dinosaur toy. It wasn’t that she was a bad mom who didn’t know about her son’s classes, it was just that she had been gone for so long that her memory was a little fading now, and of course, how did she know where her son was going? After wandering as a ghost for five hundred years, learning about body parts next semester? Many people can’t even remember what they ate last night! Although she didn’t like that the idiot Fu Yusheng who had just returned knew what their son’s semester syllabus was, but wait – how on earth did he know that?
She turned around, put her hands on her hips, and gritted her teeth and said, "It's none of my business. How do you know that Chen Chen will start research next semester?"
Fu Yusheng raised his eyebrows after hearing her tone, but didn't say much. "I'm in the guardian group that Chen Chen's class teacher added. I'll check her messages from time to time. This way, I can know what courses he's started, right?"
Song Yan frowned. Group? What group? She took her phone out of her bag and opened the messaging app. Unexpectedly, there was no such group in her chat history. If there was, she was not allowed to join. Why? She was Chenchen's mother, so she should be allowed to join. She looked up and asked Fu Yusheng why not. But then her eyes fell on the women who walked by them. As expected, those women stared at Fu Yusheng with eyes full of stars and seas. Some even bumped into the counter and turned to look at him.
What's even stranger is that those women didn't even look at her! She was like a background, standing behind Fu Yusheng, highlighting his handsomeness.
Ah, that's it. She suddenly realized and became a little angry. Although she knew nothing about Fu Chen, the head teacher, she remembered that the head teacher was a woman. As long as it was the opposite sex, Song Yan knew it. Even if Fu Yusheng stood still, he could seduce the other party.
No wonder the head teacher didn't add her. She just wanted to use Teacher Fu Chen's identity to get close to Fu Yusheng. She undoubtedly dreamed of becoming a modern Cinderella.
She glared at him and said angrily, "You attract so many men wherever you go. What sin have I committed to marry such a playboy?"
Fu Yusheng, who was scolded for no reason, felt like he was shot while lying there. What? What did he do now? He didn't even open his mouth, but just answered Song Yan's question. How could he become a playboy in just a few seconds? Fu Yusheng was confused. He wanted to ask Song Yan what happened and why she was suddenly angry.
However, Song Yan had already turned around and was about to leave him. Fu Yusheng's eyes fell on Song Yan's back. He didn't know why - although he had never done this before, and although the two had been married for more than eight years, tonight for some very unusual reasons, he reached out and held Song Yan's little hand.
Although she walked very fast, Song Yan's legs were not as long as Fu Yusheng's, and before she knew it, she could not walk very far. Because it happened so suddenly, her hand was grabbed by a slightly thicker hand, and Song Yan stumbled forward. If it were not for the weight behind her, she would have fallen face first in the middle of the mall.
"What are you doing?" Song Yan stared at him with her round eyes, full of reproach. She looked angry, but also a little flustered.
Fu Yusheng was also stunned. The way he pounced on Song Yan could be considered a pervert. Although they were husband and wife, he had only hugged her in the bedroom when no one was watching - and that was not too many times. When he got married, someone deliberately made trouble in the company. Although he got married, he still had to leave the country quickly to avoid making Song Yan a laughing stock.
The second time—wait, there’s no second time!
Could it be that in these eight years - he had only touched his wife once? Suddenly, his friend's suggestion came to his mind. What did that stupid man say? Ah, yes, he said something like this -
“If you want to keep your wife, then you have to make her happy not only outside the bedroom, but in the bedroom as well, or else—” Of course, the asshole didn’t finish.
What is this super soft feeling? Does his wife always give people a gentle feeling? He gently squeezed her hand, and it felt like squeezing a fluffy cotton ball.
"Fu Yusheng, what are you doing?" Song Yan didn't get a response, so she had to call her husband again. Although she didn't feel that she was taken advantage of, she had tried very hard to resist the yang energy that made her yin energy crazy. The more he hugged her, the more she wanted to say, if you want to touch me, just touch me well! What kind of behavior is this? He just held her hand and did nothing. Are they still children in kindergarten!