Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Fu Tingyu walked over and pushed open the door of the small study. He saw the girl sitting in front of the desk wearing her earphones. She looked very serious.

He did not go in to disturb her. Instead, he turned around to open the closet. When he reached for his robe, he saw a red scarf hanging on the clothes rack. His hand paused.

A look of surprise flashed across his pitch-black eyes.

The hand that was going to get the robe moved to the scarf and took it off the clothes rack.

The scarf was made of pure wool and felt especially soft and comfortable.

He looked at the word ‘Yu’ embroidered on the top of the scarf. The radical meaning ‘fire’ was deliberately elongated. There was also a very small character for ‘treasure’ embroidered above it, looking as if it was being hugged by the ‘fire’ radical.

He touched it with his slender fingers and felt the big and small characters embroidered with golden silk threads.

It was as if he could imagine how serious the girl was when she was sewing.

On the scarf were his name and his nickname for her.

He was even more surprised than the last time he saw the word ‘Yu’ alone.

He took the scarf and walked into the small study next door.

Qin Shu had just finished her class. She took off her earphones and closed her laptop.

Suddenly, she was hugged from behind. A familiar male scent surrounded her.

Who else could it be other than Fu Tingyu?

Fu Tingyu pulled the girl into his embrace and handed the scarf in his hand to her. His voice was filled with unconcealable excitement. “Babe, I like this scarf very much.”

Qin Shu turned her head and smiled at the man’s happy look. “I’m very happy that you like it.”

Fu Tingyu lowered his eyes and looked at the girl’s fair face. His eyes were as bright as the stars. He looked down and his gaze landed on her lips. The man called out in a low voice, “Babe.”

Qin Shu blinked. “Huh?”

Fu Tingyu’s eyes darkened and he lowered his body over hers…

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Fu Tingyu sat on the bed after taking a shower. He still held the scarf in his hand and could not bear to sleep. He looked at the words embroidered on it and raised his eyebrows slightly.

This was the second-best gift he had ever received.

The first gift was to be able to marry Babe as his wife.

He turned his head and looked at the person beside him who was already sound asleep. Under the light, the girl’s eyes were tightly shut and her cheeks were rosy. After falling asleep, she was like an obedient cat that one could not help but dote on.

Fu Tingyu looked at her for a long time before he looked away. He looked at the scarf in his hand, folded it, placed it on the bedside, switched off the lamp, and hugged the girl to sleep.

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The next day

Qin Shu, who was still sleeping, felt very stuffy and that she couldn’t breathe. She frowned and subconsciously raised her hand to swat at it.

There was a smacking sound, and Boss was suddenly slapped and rolled down from Qin Shu’s chest. Fortunately, it reacted quickly and didn’t land badly.

“Meow” Boss mewled unhappily.

Qin Shu slowly woke up then. When she opened her eyes, she saw Boss’s aggrieved expression. Only then did she realize that she had subconsciously slapped Boss.

“Why did you climb into my bed so early in the morning?”

Usually, Boss would stay in his own bed. He would not come out and wander around, much less in front of Fu Tingyu.

This was because he had been frightened by Fu Tingyu on the first day he was brought home. He was very much like Little Wimp.

Boss meowed and jumped onto Qin Shu’s body again, extending his claws at her.

Qin Shu looked at Boss’s extended claws in confusion. The flesh-colored claws looked like high-grade white jade, sparkling and translucent.

The sharp claws were dripping with transparent liquid. It was a bit like milk, with a hint of stickiness.

Qin Shu’s eyes widened as she looked at the claws that were dripping with liquid. For a moment, she was a little confused.