Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

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"what?"

"I told you to take it off, so just take it off..." Tushan Rongrong's eyes opened slightly, with a hint of threat in her tone.

Tushan Rongrong didn't believe it. How could a person's body be so perfect? It was not something that could be achieved through physical exercise or practicing Taoism.

Besides, when Fu Changsheng was injured ten years ago, Tushan Rongrong took his pulse and it was normal at that time.

Coupled with Fu Changsheng's white hair, Tushan Rongrong became even more convinced that there was something wrong with Fu Changsheng.

"This...this is not right? What is this for?"

Fu Changsheng shook his head like a rattle and stood up from the bed in a panic.

Seeing Fu Changsheng's panic, Tushan Rongrong became more certain of her thoughts and grabbed Fu Changsheng's sleeve.

"You really have a problem!"

"You're the one with the problem! How can you take off someone's clothes for no reason?!"

"If it's ok, then show it to me!"

"do not want!"

"Obey, let me see!"

The two of them started to pull each other. Tushan Rongrong grabbed Fu Changsheng's collar and insisted that Fu Changsheng take off his clothes so that he could see them.

Bang! ! !

In the blink of an eye, during the tug of war, Tushan Rongrong accidentally stepped on Fu Changsheng's heel and her ankle was suddenly tripped.

Tushan Rongrong only felt her body suddenly lighten, and she fell forward suddenly. She subconsciously reached out and grabbed Fu Changsheng beside her.

“Ehhhhhh?!!!”

Tushan Rongrong grabbed Fu Changsheng's collar, and Fu Changsheng's neck was tightened, and he fell down uncontrollably!

thump! ! !

The next moment, the two of them fell to the ground together. Fu Changsheng became the unlucky human mattress, and was thrown to the ground by Tushan Rongrong, almost suffocating.

"Hmm..." Tushan Rongrong rubbed the fox's head in pain, fortunately there was a Fu Changsheng cushion under her body.

After a few moments, before Tushan Rongrong could come to her senses, the sound of a door being pushed open was suddenly heard.

squeak~~

The next moment, a tall figure suddenly pushed open the door.

"Boss Rong, I would like to invite..."

Dongfang Yuechu walked into the house with a tired look on his face, but the moment he saw the scene inside, the words that were about to come out of his mouth were suddenly choked.

Looking up, I saw Tushan Rongrong throwing a white-haired man to the ground, pulling the man's collar with one hand, revealing a snow-white shoulder, as if she wanted to strip the man naked.

Chapter 72: Ancestral Immortal Wine

Dongfang Yuechu: “…”

Fu Changsheng: “…”

Tushan Rongrong: "......"

In an instant, the room that was slightly noisy in the last second suddenly fell into silence, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The three of them looked at each other and froze in place.

"Um, I"

Bang!

The next moment, the sound of a door closing was heard. Before Fu Changsheng could explain, Dongfang Yuechu took the lead and closed the door.

Outside the door, after Dongfang Yuechu closed the door, he frowned and pinched his eyebrows hard, then he let out a long sigh.

"Maybe he didn't get enough rest. He got up too fast and had hallucinations."

The scene just now was just like Tushan Rongrong wanted to help the man under her to become an orgasm. If she told others about it, they would definitely think Dongfang Yuechu was crazy.

Maybe it's opened in the wrong way?

"call--"

After taking a deep breath, Dongfang Yuechu sorted out his thoughts and opened the door again.

When he looked up again, he saw Tushan Rongrong and Fu Changsheng sitting neatly beside the bed. They coughed twice and looked very serious.

However, Fu Changsheng's collar was still a little crooked, and there was still a trace of blush on both of their faces.

......

Half an hour later, in the teahouse

"so..."

"Are you Uncle Fu?" Dongfang Yuechu looked at Fu Changsheng, unable to come back to his senses for a long time. He pinched his eyebrows, finding it a little hard to accept.

Ten years later, Dongfang Yuechu has become a young man.

However, Dongfang Yuechu felt somewhat uncomfortable with Fu Changsheng in front of him.

Although upon closer inspection the facial features are exactly the same as in my memory, I always feel like something is a little different.

"Forget it, you guys chat." After a long silence, Dongfang Yuechu sighed tiredly, as if he didn't want to think about it anymore.

Dongfang Yuechu then slowly stood up and glanced at Fu Changsheng. "Uncle Fu, I need a leave."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Fu Changsheng raised his eyebrows in some surprise.

Looking back at the calendar in the teahouse, Fu Changsheng thought to himself, "That's not right. Qixi Festival has already passed?"

Dongfang Yuechu is not a lazy person on weekdays. Except for delivering meals to Tushan Honghong on the Chinese Valentine's Day, he basically never takes leave.

"Nothing, I just want to think about life." Dongfang Yuechu did not explain, but just perfunctorily answered in a low voice.

While speaking, Dongfang Yuechu didn't even want to look into the eyes of Fu Changsheng and Tushan Rongrong. He turned his head away, with the word "autistic" written all over his face.

"Okay... How long please?"

"I don't know, it depends."

"..."

Hearing this, Fu Changsheng was silent for a moment, and finally waved his hand and let Dongfang Yuechu leave.

After a few moments, when Dongfang Yuechu dragged his body away, Fu Changsheng turned around and glanced at Tushan Rongrong beside him.

"What's up with him?"

Fu Changsheng was a little confused. The Dongfang Yuechu he knew was not like this.

In Fu Changsheng's impression, Dongfang Yuechu was not optimistic or positive, but at least he was heartless. He had never seen him so visibly dispirited as he was today.

Fu Changsheng just turned his head, but saw Tushan Rongrong turned her head away guiltily, and took a sip of the hot tea in her hand without saying a word.

......

five minutes later

"what?!"

"He confessed to the boss at the beginning of the month?!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down!"

Tushan Rongrong was so frightened that she immediately came forward and covered Fu Changsheng's mouth, staring at him with her beautiful eyes to signal him to be quiet.

Dongfang Yuechu was already sad enough after being rejected by Tushan Honghong. If the regular customers of the teahouse knew about it, she would be socially dead.

Fu Changsheng glanced sideways at the tea drinker next to him, and forced himself to suppress his excitement before sitting down.

He had only guessed before, and he never thought that this kid Dongfang Yuechu would actually dare to covet Tushan Honghong's body, and covet it for more than ten years!

Of course, if Fu Changsheng saw how much Dongfang Yuechu has devoted to Tushan Honghong over the past ten years, he might not be so surprised.

"Let him calm down on his own." Tushan Rongrong shook her head slightly. She was not good at dealing with this kind of thing. After all, she had never been in love herself.

Hearing this, Fu Changsheng looked in the direction where Dongfang Yuechu left with mixed feelings.

"That child's expression was as if the sky had fallen. Are you sure he's okay?"

"What else can we do?" Tushan Rongrong sighed helplessly.

"You also know about my sister's situation. She..." Tushan Rongrong stopped talking halfway through.

"..."

A moment later, just as Fu Changsheng was deep in thought, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in his mind.

【Want to help him? I'll give you a tip. 】

"What trick?"

[I have an heirloom treasure here. One bottle can relieve a thousand worries. Eight hundred attention points for one bottle? ]

Hearing this, Fu Changsheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"So magical? What is that?"

【Exquisite wine】