Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want - Chapter 130

Chapter 130: Haven’t Done Anything Wrong

Qin Ya’s post was a selfie.

The scar on her cheek was almost healed. Her scar was no longer visible under the filter.

Every photo was taken beautifully, and her smile was also very sweet.

It was not surprising that she was in such a hurry to take selfies. After wearing a mask for so long, her classmates all suspected that she was wearing a mask for another reason.

Who would catch a cold and not recover after such a long time?

Qin Shu ignored the selfie. Her WeChat moments were even emptier than Fu Tingyu’s.

In her previous life, she didn’t have many friends because of her inferiority complex and personality.

At this moment, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside. Fu Tingyu’s slender figure walked in from the outside. When his gaze landed on the bed, he realized that she was still awake and frowned slightly.

He walked in. “Why aren’t you sleeping?”

Qin Shu put down her phone and turned to look at him. Her eyes were filled with undetectable anticipation. “I was waiting for you.”

“Don’t wait up for me. Go to sleep if you are tired.”

Fu Tingyu walked to the wardrobe and opened it. He looked at the scarf on the clothes rack. He suddenly wished that winter would come earlier so that he could wear the scarf that Babe had knitted for him.

“I’m not sleepy yet.”

Qin Shu resisted a yawn. She watched as he went to get his clothes. She was still looking forward to what he would say next.

Fu Tingyu took out his robe and turned his head to look at the girl. He found that her eyelids were a little droopy. She was obviously very sleepy.

“Be good. Sleep first.” Then, he turned and walked into the bathroom.

The door closed.

Qin Shu looked at the man’s handsome face. It had not changed much. Why didn’t he have any reaction when he saw the confession poem?

Or did he think that she was just writing it for fun?

Qin Shu felt a little disappointed. She placed her phone on the bedside table and lay down.

She thought that she should wait for the man to come out of the shower.

In the end, her mind was a little tired because she had expended brain cells for the extra hour of class. She fell asleep just a short while after her head hit the pillow.

When Fu Tingyu came out, he saw that the person on the bed had already fallen asleep.

He thought of how the girl had looked so sleepy but insisted that she was not tired. She really was a little cute.

And he was the only one who could see that side of her.

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The next day

The morning light grew stronger.

Fu Tingyu has the habit of getting up early every day. He would go to the gym to exercise for at least an hour.

There were a few pieces of fitness equipment in the quiet and empty gym. They were all custom-made and were very expensive. They were made from the very best materials.

Fu Tingyu ran on the treadmill for an hour before he walked out of the gym. He was ready to go back to the bedroom to take a shower and change his clothes.

Boss also had the habit of getting up early because he didn’t have to catch mice at night.

Boss walked out of his little nest with graceful steps. There was a pink note stuck to his shiny black fur. The note was particularly eye-catching.

Boss heard footsteps just as he reached the door. He didn’t care because he hadn’t done anything wrong.

The bedroom door was pushed open from the outside. Fu Tingyu’s slender figure entered, emanating a powerful and domineering aura.

Boss stopped in his tracks, looking as if he had not expected someone to come in. What he was even more shocked at was that the person who had entered was Fu Tingyu.

Ba feared Fu Tingyu the most out of everyone in Bright Garden.

The second person was Qin Shu.

Fu Tingyu also paused in his steps. He looked down and saw Boss. What caught his attention was the note on Boss’s head. It was pink and had words written on it.

Boss wanted to escape, but he did not dare to move.

This was because Fu Tingyu’s slender figure had already bent down, covering Boss with an invisible pressure.

His slender fingers grabbed the note and tore it off Boss’s head before he stood up.