shock!The big guy took the miniature version of Master Fu on a blind date again
Chapter 366 Master Fu: Curse
Chapter 366 Master Fu: Curse
After a long time, Song Nian finally came to her senses. She raised her head from Fu Junyu's arms, looked at the looming sexy collarbone under the collar of his shirt, "Fu Junyu, I had a dream—"
"Well, I'm here." Fu Junyu's warm voice fell, and the pleasant magnetic voice sounded again: "What dream? Do you want to tell me? I think I will be a qualified listener."
Song Nian smiled, looked at the twins laughing and playing in the distance, and said in a cold voice, "I dreamed that I was running in a field of white snow. To be precise, I was running away. As for why I ran away, I don't know. I don't know either."
"In the dream, I was very frightened, and I was very afraid that the forces behind me would catch up with me. I accidentally fell into the water from the cracked ice while escaping, and the cold water swallowed me. I almost woke up in the dream. Don't come."
It was true that she almost couldn't wake up, and that despair was better than any time she was on the verge of death.
Fu Junyu tightened his grip on Song Nian, and his voice was very soft: "I also have nightmares, but it's fine when I wake up, the dreams are fake."
Song Nian didn't speak, but looked at the twins in the distance with gentle eyes.
"You can let me go now." Song Nian looked back at Fu Junyu. He smelled good and his embrace was warm, but it wasn't enough to make her obsessed and let him hug him to take advantage.
As her words fell, Fu Junyu also let her go.
A wordless sense of loss welled up in his heart, Song Nian glanced sideways at Fu Junyu, "Are you in poor health?"
Fu Junyu always carried a faint fragrance of medicine on his body. The fragrance was mixed with the coldness of Chuxue. The two combined into one and became a unique smell released from his body.
If you don't smell it carefully, you will only think that he is wearing perfume.
When I smell it closely, I realize that it is not just a perfume, but a cold fragrance mixed with a faint herbal fragrance and a cedar-flavored perfume, with an indistinguishable faint medicinal fragrance.
"Nian Nian is a doctor, why don't you take my pulse for me." After saying that, Fu Junyu rolled up his sleeves, and stretched out the hand that dazzled under the light and shadow between the trees to Song Nian's eyes, "Let's see what's wrong with me."
That hand is beautiful, well-proportioned and slender, with distinct joints, a natural art festival work for people to enjoy and keep privately.
Song Nian stared at Fu Junyu for a long time, and finally put his hand on the pulse of his wrist.
The fallen flowers were flying one after another, and a thin layer of fallen flowers soon accumulated on the bodies of the two who were sitting quietly.
Song Nian let go of her hand, her eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of disbelief, "It's not that you're in poor health, you seem to be..."
After being silent, Song Nian looked at Fu Junyu, "In short, your health is good, but it's not good."
The topic was brought up, which reminded Song Nian of what happened five years ago.
At that time, it was pushed to replace Song Wanwan because Fu Junyu's life was hanging by a thread.
The old lady of the Fu family is a superstitious old man, and she believed what the master said, Song Wanwan is the one who can change Fu Junyu's fate against the sky.However, the fact is that the person who changed his fate against the sky did not do it.
"Curse." When Fu Junyu said this, his tone and expression were slightly sarcastic, obviously he didn't believe in these things.
"Why?" Song Nian looked at Fu Junyu with a half-smile, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Mr. Fu also believes in these things?"
"I don't believe it." The clear voice fell, and Fu Junyu spoke again: "But the intersection between me and Nian Nian originated from this so-called superstition."
Song Nian smiled, and that smile was cold, "Yes, if your old lady knew the truth, I don't know how she should feel. After all, the master she believed in said that Song Wanwan is the one who can change your life."
(End of this chapter)
After a long time, Song Nian finally came to her senses. She raised her head from Fu Junyu's arms, looked at the looming sexy collarbone under the collar of his shirt, "Fu Junyu, I had a dream—"
"Well, I'm here." Fu Junyu's warm voice fell, and the pleasant magnetic voice sounded again: "What dream? Do you want to tell me? I think I will be a qualified listener."
Song Nian smiled, looked at the twins laughing and playing in the distance, and said in a cold voice, "I dreamed that I was running in a field of white snow. To be precise, I was running away. As for why I ran away, I don't know. I don't know either."
"In the dream, I was very frightened, and I was very afraid that the forces behind me would catch up with me. I accidentally fell into the water from the cracked ice while escaping, and the cold water swallowed me. I almost woke up in the dream. Don't come."
It was true that she almost couldn't wake up, and that despair was better than any time she was on the verge of death.
Fu Junyu tightened his grip on Song Nian, and his voice was very soft: "I also have nightmares, but it's fine when I wake up, the dreams are fake."
Song Nian didn't speak, but looked at the twins in the distance with gentle eyes.
"You can let me go now." Song Nian looked back at Fu Junyu. He smelled good and his embrace was warm, but it wasn't enough to make her obsessed and let him hug him to take advantage.
As her words fell, Fu Junyu also let her go.
A wordless sense of loss welled up in his heart, Song Nian glanced sideways at Fu Junyu, "Are you in poor health?"
Fu Junyu always carried a faint fragrance of medicine on his body. The fragrance was mixed with the coldness of Chuxue. The two combined into one and became a unique smell released from his body.
If you don't smell it carefully, you will only think that he is wearing perfume.
When I smell it closely, I realize that it is not just a perfume, but a cold fragrance mixed with a faint herbal fragrance and a cedar-flavored perfume, with an indistinguishable faint medicinal fragrance.
"Nian Nian is a doctor, why don't you take my pulse for me." After saying that, Fu Junyu rolled up his sleeves, and stretched out the hand that dazzled under the light and shadow between the trees to Song Nian's eyes, "Let's see what's wrong with me."
That hand is beautiful, well-proportioned and slender, with distinct joints, a natural art festival work for people to enjoy and keep privately.
Song Nian stared at Fu Junyu for a long time, and finally put his hand on the pulse of his wrist.
The fallen flowers were flying one after another, and a thin layer of fallen flowers soon accumulated on the bodies of the two who were sitting quietly.
Song Nian let go of her hand, her eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of disbelief, "It's not that you're in poor health, you seem to be..."
After being silent, Song Nian looked at Fu Junyu, "In short, your health is good, but it's not good."
The topic was brought up, which reminded Song Nian of what happened five years ago.
At that time, it was pushed to replace Song Wanwan because Fu Junyu's life was hanging by a thread.
The old lady of the Fu family is a superstitious old man, and she believed what the master said, Song Wanwan is the one who can change Fu Junyu's fate against the sky.However, the fact is that the person who changed his fate against the sky did not do it.
"Curse." When Fu Junyu said this, his tone and expression were slightly sarcastic, obviously he didn't believe in these things.
"Why?" Song Nian looked at Fu Junyu with a half-smile, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Mr. Fu also believes in these things?"
"I don't believe it." The clear voice fell, and Fu Junyu spoke again: "But the intersection between me and Nian Nian originated from this so-called superstition."
Song Nian smiled, and that smile was cold, "Yes, if your old lady knew the truth, I don't know how she should feel. After all, the master she believed in said that Song Wanwan is the one who can change your life."
(End of this chapter)
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