Madam Fu, it's so cruel!

Chapter 296
Gu Wei:.
She recalled the Fu Yan Fu Yu that Bai Zhu heard just now, and her face turned a little cold.

"Do you know how the dog thing died?"

damn thing?He faintly felt that she was scolding him.

"How did you die?"

Gu Wei picked up the towel and pushed him aside, saying sarcastically, "You're so coquettish."

She went straight to the bathroom and closed the door, and Fu Xie clearly heard the sound of it being locked.

He smiled silently, lying on the big bed.

The bed sheets that Weiwei made herself smell really good, it's all her smell.

He recalled the question just now, and said to himself: "No, which beast can die early before all those things are used up?"

The suitcase was opened, and he had a panoramic view of the scattered silver squares one after another.

Fu Xie walked over and squatted down, put those things in his pocket one by one, and then walked around the room.

After a while, one or two of the bedside table, sofa seam, balcony table drawer, and indoor kitchen were also stuffed.

After doing everything, he smiled with satisfaction.

Seeing that she hadn't come out, he was lying on the bed alone, and scattered the things in his hand on the bed like a goddess scattered flowers.

Suddenly he saw the silver notebook beside the bed.

Under the trend of curiosity, he picked it up.

Knuckle fingers landed on the notebook, which had just been opened and the pages lit up.

At this moment, there was movement in the bathroom, and she came out wearing a white bathrobe and wiping her hair with a towel.

Fu Xie said casually: "Why are you still holding your notebook and watching a movie?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Wei quickly looked up, the silver notebook was lying on his lap, and the screen was on, and he only needed to swipe the mouse lightly to enter the page.

Gu Wei:! ! !
It was too late to say it, but when he was about to ask her the power-on password, she rushed over directly.

'Snapped--! 'As the notebook was slammed shut, the girl's jet-black hair brushed against the tip of his nose.

Fu Xie's throat tightened because of the wet and soft smell mixed with her body's faint scent of soap.

All her attention was on the notebook, and he was slightly relieved after confirming that he hadn't read half of the content.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and condensed: "My notebook, don't touch it casually."

She never liked to set a power-on password, and it would be a bit bad for him to see some things after all.

Fu Xie's eyes deepened. Now that she was so close, how could he pretend to be anything else in his heart.

"Can't see anyone?"

Gu Wei glanced at him, and put the notebook on the sofa: "I can't see you."

He sat on the bed and watched her walk over after drying her hair and taking care of her skin. Every step she took was not fast.

But when it fell into his eyes, it seemed to slow down countless times, and it made his heart beat faster for a while.

The large bathrobe was held by a thin tie around the waist, which outlined a very thin waist, and the snow-white skin was slightly pink just after coming out of the bathroom.

He became nervous for no reason, and unspeakable emotions surged secretly.

But Gu Wei didn't understand, she walked up to him and kicked him directly.

"Sleep, turn off the lights."

After speaking, he climbed onto the bed and put on the blindfold to prepare for sleep.

Fu Xie: .
Before he could speak, Gu Wei sat up suddenly, and she took off the blindfold, but her cold and delicate face was stained with doubt.

When her eyes touched the 'rain gear' on the bed that was scattered with flowers by the goddess, she couldn't hold back the corners of her mouth from twitching.

The doubt on his face gradually turned into sullenness.

Gu Wei slowly raised her eyelids to meet his gaze, she smiled on the skin: "Did you lose it?"

He still threw dozens of them, because he was afraid that someone would get out alive?

Fu Xie covered his lips and coughed lightly, he didn't dare to look her directly, "I don't know why they are here, but since they are here, why don't we?"

　It’s to engage in objects, not to engage in objects (understand by yourself)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)