The Commander's Useless Wife Is Actually a Hidden Boss!-Chapter 138 Are You Questioning My Intelligence

"What about the stuff?"

"You wait, I’m going to get it now." Lin Fu said as she hopped downstairs.

Fu Xing watched her light and cheery steps, shaking his head slightly, an attractive curve forming at the corners of his lips involuntarily.

Lin Fu took out the Tiramisu that had already been prepared in the preservation room, along with the nut chocolate cookies she made herself, and when she returned to the rooftop, she saw that Fu Xing had removed his military jacket, wearing only a thin, pure black shirt.

The fabric of the shirt subtly exuded luxury, perfectly accentuating the man’s ideal waistline.

Bending over, one could glimpse his vaguely defined six-pack abs through the thin fabric.

Fu Xing’s figure was slender and tall, nearly six feet three inches, appearing somewhat lean but actually well-proportioned and perfectly muscled under his clothes.

Lin Fu didn’t approach him, just stood aside, her gaze focused and admiring.

Hmm... the more she looked, the more satisfied she became.

The more she looked, the more she liked it.

She really wanted to rip his clothes off!

She was really curious how such a perfect body could contain a 3S-grade constitution? Without seeing it with her own eyes, Lin Fu really found it hard to believe.

She had seen Chancellor Song Zheng, one of the top ten masters, as well as Mervin and Lance, who were also 3S-grade.

One of them was deep and profound.

One was vigorous like an ancient beast.

And another, although looking delicate and gentle, actually possessed the sharp edge of a sword.

However, Fu Xing gave off a feeling of being cool, clean, and comfortable, the occasional tremendous pressure also related to his spiritual power.

Really strange.

How did he do it?

Could there really be someone who could achieve a state of returning to simplicity as described in online novels?

"What are you looking at?"

Fu Xing turned back, his handsome eyebrows and eyes flashing a hint of confusion, his dark green pupils under the starlight creating ripples that were hard to read.

Just sitting casually on the ground, a casual glance back under the starlight struck a chord in Lin Fu’s heart.

"Aren’t you coming to help?"

Fu Xing’s brows furrowed slightly, his voice cooling a few degrees.

"Coming."

Lin Fu now realized, he seemed easy to talk to but that was just a facade; his moodiness was the real deal.

"Put the things aside for now, I’ll take them when I leave," Fu Xing said offhandedly as his gaze swept over the box in Lin Fu’s hand. "Come help me now."

"Okay!"

Lin Fu smiled as she set the things down and stepped forward, glancing around, only to find that Fu Xing had already assembled everything.

She had been wracking her brains earlier, reading the instruction manual.

Fu Xing spread out a map-sized installation diagram, his slender, fair fingers lightly tapping on it, and said indifferently, "To install a swing like you did, that’s quite impressive."

Lin Fu’s pretty face blushed, she mumbled, "You noticed?"

"Huh!" Fu Xing let out a disdainful laugh, "Are you questioning my intelligence?"

"No," Lin Fu quickly waved her hands.

"Then you’re questioning your own intelligence."

"My intelligence is very good." Lin Fu puffed out her cheeks, angrily rolling her eyes at him, but he caught her in the act. To avoid feeling guilty, Lin Fu quickly retaliated, "Speaking of which, I asked you before, why didn’t you let me see? Why did you deliberately make me angry?"

"..." Fu Xing was silent for a moment, amused and exasperated by her wild train of thought.

"I got so mad, I planned to ignore you for at least three months." Hehe, she was a little mad, but not much. Most importantly, she was about to go for training on Desolate Star Number Three and wouldn’t be on Capital Star, so she wouldn’t get a chance to contact him anyway.