MTL_She's Scumbag GL (MTL) ✔️

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Su Xingchen wanted to withdraw his hand with some shame, but Fu Ning held onto it. After several struggles, Su Xingchen still failed to withdraw his hand.

She was a little embarrassed and said, "Fu Ning, what do you want to do?"

Fu Ning said, "Don't you feel anything when you put your hands here?"

Su Xingchen simply didn't know what his mood was,? Some helplessly said: "No."

Fu Ning's expression became a little more serious and mixed in, and her gaze was a bit of scrutiny: "Is it because I saw your senior sister today?"

Hearing this, Su Xingchen finally understands where she is doing this now. "What does it have to do with her?"

Unlike other couples, during pregnancy, the one who is always pregnant is worried about the other half's derailment and change of heart, but in Fu Ning's case, the opposite is true. Because she often dreams of Su Xingchen running with the ball, because there is a deep shadow in her heart.

She also mentioned marriage, and she wanted children. Su Xingchen had never taken the initiative to ask for anything from her, and even acted as a cooperating role all the time. What's more, she still holds a golden finger, a tool for making money in her hand,? So this made Fu Ning feel deeply disturbed.

She also has a ghost system in her body. None of this can make Fu Ning feel relieved. I'm afraid that one day Su Xingchen will run away with the child. She couldn't find it no matter how to find it.

"Did you feel a little shaken when you met her today? After all, you once liked her, and you wrote a love letter to her. Have you written a love letter to me?"

Su Xingchen didn't know how to answer this question. "That's because before going to school, the small circle is relatively fixed. If the confession is rejected, it is basically the same as the death of the society. So the cost of writing a love letter is much lower. But for you, I must have the courage to say I like it in person. ."

After listening to Fu Ning, he was dubious, and snorted coldly, "Then you write me a love letter."

Su Xingchen said speechlessly: "It's dark, I'm sleeping."

She pulled up the quilt and closed her eyes, pretending to sleep. But she clearly sensed that Fu Ning, who was lying next to her, was still staring at her. That resentment was about to break through Su Xingchen's line of defense, and she could feel it even without opening her eyes.

After holding on for a few minutes, Su Xingchen opened his eyes somewhat resignedly, and he saw Fu Ning still staring at her with that kind of lukewarm eyes, as if he wanted to put her to death with a thousand swords and a thousand swords in his eyes. .

"I really served you? How old is it, I am a little confused now. Is it you or me who is pregnant?"

Fu Ning just chuckled, "Isn't it about going to bed? Although it's only half past six, I should be able to fall asleep without realizing it after closing my eyes for a while."

Su Xingchen couldn't bear it, and he had thoroughly learned Fu Ning's skill. "It's OK to write you a letter."

She lifted the quilt reluctantly and stretched out her white feet to get out of bed. When she was about to turn over the pillow to find the warm socks, Fu Ning had already passed the fluffy socks. Those slender fingers pinched two socks, as if they were already ready, it was a bit funny.

Su Xingchen couldn't help but smiled. "I really convinced you."

It has been raining these few days, and she has been wearing warm socks indoors, for fear of freezing, she now dare not take medicine if she catches a cold.