Chapter 158: It doesn't matter if you suffer too much

Fu Sinian lifted her chin with one hand and forced her to look at him.

Yan Luoman blinked, squeezed out the tears in her eyes, and forced the corners of her mouth to lift: "Why did you come back with me?"

There was anticipation in her eyes, expecting him to give her the answer she wanted.

Fu Sinian raised the corner of his mouth and said jokingly, "Are you addicted to sleeping?"

Yan Luoman's pupils moved slightly, but she smiled stubbornly: "Can we still sleep?"

Fu Sinian smiled, lowered his head, and covered Yan Luoman's warm lips with his slightly cool lips.

Yan Luoman seemed impatient, so she stood on tiptoe and raised her head to respond. She was afraid that his neck would get sore if he lowered his head, and she was afraid that he would get tired and not want to kiss her anymore.

She took the initiative to explore his lips and tongue, and her slightly cool fingertips unbuttoned his shirt in a familiar but awkward manner. She took off his black coat for him.

The coat slipped to Fu Sinian's feet.

She unbuttoned his shirt and ran her fingertips over every sensitive inch of his body. She lovingly felt the firmness of every inch of his muscles.

Then she realized she had to take off her own clothes, and for the first time she was in a panic.

She was afraid that if she took her fingers off Fu Sinian's body, the atmosphere that had been ignited with great difficulty would cool down, but if she didn't take off her clothes, things would not develop further.

Fu Sinian just cooperated with her in the kiss but did not take any action like he did in the past.

She imitated his usual routine, shifting the kiss and lowering her head to find where her zipper was.

Fu Sinian leaned on the wall with one hand, looking down at her busying about. There was a barely perceptible smile in his dark eyes, but it disappeared in a flash.

Fu Sinian didn't want to take action, but she was stupid and impatient, and she teased him without any method, making Fu Sinian's heart feel like being scratched by a cat, itchy and unbearable.

He picked her up by the waist with one hand, walked to the bed, and threw her onto the big bed that had already been made.

He leaned over and pressed, covering her with his lips again.

Unknowingly, Fu Sinian had cleared away all the obstacles between the two of them.

This time there was no tenderness, it was more like a routine.

Yan Luoman couldn't feel his love, she turned her head away embarrassedly and raised her arms in front of her eyes.

Fu Sinian just quickly solved his own needs without caring about her feelings.

After finishing, Fu Sinian did not show any tenderness. He got up and went into the bathroom in the room without saying a word.

Yan Luoman silently pulled the quilt over and slowly curled up in it like a wounded rabbit.

When Fu Sinian came out of the shower, he saw Yan Luoman covered with a quilt, and the navy blue quilt was shaking slightly.

"Why are you feeling wronged? Isn't this what you wanted?" He spoke calmly, with a hint of impatience.

Yan Luoman replied sullenly in the quilt: "It's okay, I've been wronged so much that it doesn't matter."

Fu Sinian's eyes darkened, he said nothing more, changed his clothes and went out.

Yan Luoman was not angry, she was speaking from the heart. The more grievances she had, the less she cared. People are all made of flesh and blood, and no one is an iron wall.

She slept all afternoon.

In the afternoon the maid came to call her for dinner.

She changed her clothes and was led to the dining room by the servant.

After not seeing each other for a day, An Ningsha had become much more well-behaved. At this moment, she sat in the seat below Fu Zining without saying a word.

Mr. Fu sat in the upper seat, and the old lady sat on the right side of Yan Luoman.

It seems that Fu Yuanhong and Ye Yaxin will not come back for dinner in the afternoon.

As soon as Yan Luoman sat down, Mrs. Fu asked the butler to serve the dishes.

An Ningsha kept her head down and didn't even dare to roll her eyes at Yan Luoman.

Fu Zining seemed to be in a good mood and did not show it obviously, but Yan Luoman felt it.

The meal was eaten in extreme silence.

After An Ningsha stopped making trouble, Yan Luoman was happy to have some free time.

After the meal, Mrs. Fu asked Yan Luoman to go to the living room.

An Ningsha took advantage of the moment when Mrs. Fu turned around to give Yan Luoman a gloating look.

Fu Zining walked over quickly.

Arriving at the living room, Mrs. Fu sat down on the sofa. Seeing Fu Zining following Yan Luoman closely, her face turned cold: "Did I make it clear yesterday? What are the plans after dinner?"

Fu Zining hid timidly behind Yan Luoman and replied, "I'm communicating with my German teacher online via video."

"Then what are you doing now?"

Fu Zining tugged at the corner of Yan Luoman's clothes, wanting to whisper something.

Mrs. Fu saw this and asked coldly, "Your family education is to whisper in front of your great-grandmother?"

Yan Luoman gave Fu Zining a soothing look and told him to go study first.

At this moment, An Ningsha also walked into the living room, waiting to see Yan Luoman's joke, but after being glanced at by Old Lady Fu, she left in disgrace.

Finally, only Mrs. Fu and Yan Luoman were left in the living room.

Yan Luoman stood in front of Old Lady Fu.

She stood there for a long time without saying anything, and it felt like she was being punished to stand.

Yan Luoman then asked: "If you have nothing to say, then I will leave first?"

Old Madam Fu curled her lips coldly: "Is this how your family education treats elders?"

Yan Luoman was confused: "How did I treat you?"

"When the elders haven't spoken, you should speak first."

"I was waiting for you to speak first! But you didn't!" Yan Luoman felt wronged. She swore to God that she really gave Mrs. Fu at least five minutes to speak.

"You dare to talk back?" Old Mrs. Fu looked at Yan Luoman with contempt.

Yan Luoman curled up the corners of his mouth and sat down on the single sofa.

Mrs. Fu frowned slightly: "Someone come!"

As soon as she finished speaking, several servants appeared in the living room and walked directly towards Yan Luoman as if they were well-trained.

Yan Luoman stood up, dodged and asked, "What does the old lady mean by this?"

"What do you mean? Since you want to enter the Fu family, you must abide by the rules of the Fu family. I don't expect you to have any education since you come from a small family. I will teach you."

Yan Luoman raised her hand, blocking herself and the old lady like a palm, and said, "Didn't you say that Fu Sinian is not a member of the Fu family? I am not considered to be a member of your Fu family, right? Do you also want to take care of the temporary guests? Is it the old lady's upbringing to meddle in other people's business?"

The old lady's face was slightly stiff, and she was unable to refute for a moment. She was indeed Fu Sinian's wife, and Fu Sinian was indeed not a member of the Fu family.

After a pause, the old lady said, "Since you want to take care of Fu Zining, you should accept the Fu family's tutoring."

Yan Luoman smiled and put down his hand, and asked: "Then I can decide all matters concerning Fu Zining?"

The old lady thought for a moment and said, "You are not qualified."

"Then why should I accept your tutoring?"

The old lady may have never met such an undisciplined woman. She slapped the armrest of the sofa with a slap, and said angrily: "The upper beam is crooked and the lower beam is crooked! Bad seeds will last for thousands of years! Fu Sinian married a woman like you because he inherited his mother's poverty!"

Yan Luoman was thoughtful. It turned out that Fu Sinian’s mother was also a poor person!

"Tie her up! I don't believe I can't make her submit!" the old lady said sternly.