Paranoid Fu Shao's heart

Chapter 219 Hold on tight, don't drop me

She glanced around a few times.

The coldness of the winter night in the man's eyes had already melted away, and two words came out of his thin lips: "No one."

No one can do it, Luosang still shook his head: "Someone is watching the surveillance."

Fu Shihan glanced gravely at the camera on the corner of the wall.

"closed."

Within a few seconds, the red light on it went out.

All the cameras in the room were turned off.

Now, it should work, right?
"..."

Luosang was not surprised by the sudden shut down of surveillance, his face was calm, but the tips of his ears gradually turned red.

Luosang had just approached his lips, then thought about it again, clung to his cheeks, touched his lips lightly, and left easily.

Then he took his hand actively and pursed his lower lip slightly: "Let's go out first, I don't want to stay here."

Fu Shihan's bottomless eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was cold. Although he was satisfied at the moment, it was still not enough, but he did nothing.

I can only keep up with the girl's footsteps and walk forward.

In the last room, Qingwan, Xie Yunzhen, and the fan couple were also there for some reason.

The last level is: "Measure my brother's waist with your feet."

Qingwan was the first to speak, and said, "How do you measure it with your feet?" What the hell is this?
The female fan put her hands on her chest and said with a giggle: "You guys don't understand this, I know how to measure. Come to my husband, let's demonstrate it once."

Her husband: "Okay, come up."

The female fan Wenwen pulled her husband's body, and clamped her husband's waist with her feet: "Just pick it up!"

Qingwan asked from the side: "What's the waist circumference?"

"83."

Luosang blinked his eyes, a little strangely, and asked aloud from the side: "Is this energy coming out?"

The female fan smiled at her unfathomably: "You must not know your boyfriend well, so you can't measure it."

Luosang pursed his lips and remained silent: "..."

The female fan narrowed her eyes and looked at Qingwan: "Qingqing, do you know the waistline of Best Actor Xie?"

Qingwan shook her head: "How can I—"

"Aren't you a fan of Best Actor Xie? Why don't you know, I already know this!!!"

Qingwan curled her lips: "I don't know, and I haven't measured it myself."

"Then let me teach you about science." Although the female fan was annoyed, she still held back her anger and secretly pulled Qingwan in a corner to educate her.

And Xie Yunzhen was still pondering over what Qingwan said "I haven't measured it with my own hands", so he could watch the two muttering to each other all the time.

When they were muttering, Qingwan glanced at Luosang for a while, wondering why they were so far away from Sangsang every time they crossed the barrier.

Either being dragged away by Xie Yunzhen, or by Sangsang's man.

Just when Qing Wan wanted to disturb her Sangsang regardless of the occasion.

Xie Yunzhen's body stood in front of her.

……

On the other hand, Luosang maintained the expression on his face, his dark pupils met Fu Shihan's eyes.

You have to know him to measure it.

Luosang couldn't understand, so he asked him directly: "How to measure?"

Fu Shihan hooked his lower lip in a rare way, and glanced at the girl's body: "Use your legs."

"..."

The tips of Luosang's ears began to turn red, and he wrapped his hands around his neck, encircling him, the corners of his lips curled up, and his watery eyes turned slightly: "Then hold on tight, don't drop me."

Fu Shihan's eyes deepened: "Okay."

Luosang remembered that he had watched the video of her jumping on Fu Shihan at Gu Yujia's banquet before.

So she is also very skilled at the moment, jumping on Fu Shihan's body, fanning her eyelashes, lowering her eyes, she hugged his neck tightly with both hands: "How to measure next?"

(End of this chapter)