Su MI was pressed against the door of the children''s room. The man''s hot lips entangled her. The kiss was urgent and fierce, like a violent storm, asking her to bend over this delicate flower.


    The sound of TUT Tut''s kiss rang in the quiet night. It was very ambiguous. Su Mi flashed before her eyes the way Fu Yichen had just deliberately teased her. Her cheeks were red.


    When Fu Yichen released her, she barely hung in Fu Yichen''s arms and was soft all over.


    "Are you not angry with me?"


    Fu Yichen stared at Su MI and asked persistently and nervously.


    Su MI was still holding the bunch of flowers in her arms. When she heard that she looked suddenly cold, she shook the flowers in her hands.


    "Don''t you know that both white chrysanthemums and yellow chrysanthemums have the meaning of mourning in the Empire. Are they for the dead? Fu Yichen, you sent me such a bunch of flowers and expect me not to be angry? What do you mean? Curse me? Or are you going to pinch me again and strangle me this time?" the man sent her flowers for the first time, The white chrysanthemums and yellow chrysanthemums used for memorial service are actually sent, which makes people cry and laugh!


    Fu Yichen, "..."


    His plan for a beautiful man failed. He was very frustrated and didn''t know what to do.


    Thinking of what Song Zhe said that women love men to send flowers, he wanted to give Sumi a bunch to try. But it was so late that he couldn''t wait for someone to prepare. He wanted to go to the garden and fold a bunch himself.


    The radio host also said that he should be sincere. Of course, the flowers he folded himself are more sincere.


    But now it is early autumn. These early chrysanthemums are the best in the garden. At that time, he could not think of whether they were suitable or not.


    Now, as soon as Su Mi said, Fu Yichen looked very embarrassed.


    He thinks he''s been doing stupid things today. It''s terrible!


    His handsome face is tight, so the woman is more angry?


    Fu Yichen was upset, but Su Mi couldn''t help it any longer. She burst out laughing, clenched her fist and beat Fu Yichen.


    "I said, I like this bunch of flowers very much. Do you think I''m still angry?"


    She looked pretty and relaxed, with a smile between her eyes and eyebrows. Fu Yichen knew that he had been fooled by the woman. He immediately hugged Su MI in his arms. His arms kept tightening, as if to drag her into bone and blood.


    "Let go, it''s pressing my flowers! Oh, it''s all crowded!"


    Su MI can''t help shouting. Fu Yichen''s face is black. He raises his hand and holds Su Mi''s chin, forcing her to look at herself.


    "You woman, I''m Fu Yichen. How about a bunch of broken flowers?"


    Just like this, he played a beautiful man''s trick. The woman was indifferent and was happy with a bunch of broken flowers.


    Now it''s like this again. Holding her, her mind is all on the flowers!


    "Fu Yichen, are you eating a bunch of flower vinegar now?" Su Mi looked at Fu Yichen with some laughter.


    Fu Yichen snorted, "Su MI, you are getting bolder and fatter now!"


    As he said this, he bent down to pick up Su MI and strode to the bedroom.


    Back in the bedroom, Fu Yichen kicked the door and threw Su MI on the bed. He kicked off his slippers, pressed them up, grabbed the bouquet held by Su MI and threw it aside.


    He bent over to kiss her again, but Su Mi raised her hand and pressed Fu Yichen''s lips, "no kissing!"


    Fu Yichen frowned. His handsome face was angry, "what do you mean?"


    "Did you prepare a birthday surprise for me the day I disappeared?"


    Su Mi''s fingers pressed on Fu Yichen''s lips. She wanted to ask some questions. She wanted to say something clearly.


    "Yes."


    Fu Yichen was stunned again. Unexpectedly, Su Mi knew about that day. He nodded. There was nothing to hide.


    "Sorry."


    Su Mi suddenly opened her mouth, and there was a color of guilt in her eyes.


    Fu Yichen was stunned again. He didn''t expect that the woman would take the initiative to apologize to himself. Obviously, he was coaxing her. The woman''s attitude is tough these days. What''s the matter now?


    "I shouldn''t have taken the children to see Zhou Qingyang without telling you that day, so I apologize to you, but you shouldn''t completely disrespect my meaning. If you could respect my meaning and send Zhou Qingyang with me that day, there would be no such thing."


    When Su Mi said this, Fu Yichen''s face sank slightly.


    So, is the woman''s apology false, or is she blaming him for not letting her see Zhou Qingyang that day?


    Seeing Fu Yichen''s anger again, Su Mi gently moved her hand on Fu Yichen''s lips, gently sketching his lip petals, with a sense of comfort.


    Fu Yichen''s eyes were deep and his anger dispersed. Su Mi said again, "I said this has nothing to do with Zhou Qingyang. I just want you to respect me more in the future. Don''t always be so overbearing and always impose your meaning on me, okay?"


    Her voice was soft and coquettish. Fu Yichen was tense. Although his face was not very good, he nodded to Su MI.


    Su Mi smiled, took Fu Yichen''s hand and put it on her neck.


    "Also, look at what you''ve done! Fu Yichen, I tell you, I''m not masochistic, not masochistic. If you dare to strangle me, hurt me and scare me once in the future, I will never forgive you again!"


    Su Mi said and was wronged again. It was clearly a cruel tone of questioning. In the end, her voice was slightly choked, and her eyes were wet.


    On her neck, the wound hasn''t taken off the scab. It''s an ugly centipede mark, uneven.


    Fu Yichen''s fingers touched it. In his deep eyes, there flashed heartache and regret. His voice was slightly hoarse, "is it still painful?"


    "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"


    Su Mi stared at him proudly, biting the painful words heavily.


    "Sorry..."


    An apology, a sincere and undisguised apology, came from the arrogant, domineering and grumpy Fu Yichen.


    Su MI was slightly stunned. Even Fu Yichen seemed to be shocked by herself, and her face stiffened.


    It''s really the first time to say these three words!


    Su Mi''s tears fell unconsciously. These days, she felt very uncomfortable. At the thought of Fu Yichen''s appearance that day, she felt heartache. She thought she couldn''t forgive Fu Yichen.


    However, when the man sincerely asked her for forgiveness, he didn''t even need to do anything, she surrendered and relieved.


    She really lost to this man. She fell on him!


    "Fu Yichen, I don''t like Zhou Qingyang! The person I like is you, only you! Don''t bully me again!"


    Su Mi said, pinching her fingernails into Fu Yichen''s shoulder, "do you hear me!"


    Fu Yichen was shocked by the woman''s sudden confession. He stared at Su Mi''s deep eyes, rolled up a vortex like a tide, and turned into a fierce emotion.


    Then he growled, bowed his head and kissed her red lips.