Chapter 601

"Do you want a paper one next time?" What I think at this time is that only in this way can I regard him as a big supporter, and I don't need to worry about sitting on empty feet. Fu Nanshan obviously has the same idea, because he also said that it is best to do so.

I feel happy not far away to wave to me!

"Can we get in, please?" Fu Nanshan returned the mobile phone to me to remind me kindly. If you are intoxicated, you will miss the train.

God horse? I suddenly wake up, how can I forget this? And how did all the people at the gate run away? OMG！ Did I miss the train again?

Tears run! Ho ho! It's a long way to go! Is the road leading to Xifeng mountain blocked again?

Wait, isn't that right? Isn't the scrolling screen showing the status of "XXX check in and get on"? Ah ha ha, I'm overjoyed that I haven't had time. Fortunately, my brain is so smart that I find the key point. Otherwise, I would be embarrassed if I was seen by Fu Nanshan!

"Why don't we go now?" I shove my cell phone into my pocket, grab the ticket in my hand, and rush to the gate as fast as I can - I don't want to shut the door again, and I don't believe this guy can make two tickets.

"What do you seem to have forgotten?" I haven't stepped out yet, the man behind reminds me.

What did I forget?

"Everything is here!" I counted around my luggage. There are many cliffs! I squinted at Fu Nanshan in disbelief. He showed me to look at him with his eyes, but I didn't turn around. I was still confused, "what do you mean?"

He hit his finger on his head, which means you think with your head.

It's time. What's his riddle? I'm anxious and angry.

"If you have nothing to do, think of a wool. Don't let me do this kind of physical work when I don't have a meal. If you have something, please tell me." It seems that we have just confirmed the relationship between master and servant. According to the normal etiquette of master and servant, it is very impolite for the master to leave before the servant leaves. This guy is talking about this?

Ya, what time is it? You still want to show me how to be a childe. Can you rely on me? Although

make complaints about myself, I still bow and scrape the "please" action. "Son, please do it first!"

Emma, when did I become a suffering servant girl? Do you still have to fight or scold in the future? What's more, what kind of three obediences and four virtues? Damn exploiting class, when I become your master, I'll see how I exploit you!

I thought that Fu Nanshan would take a pile of luggage and stride towards the ticket gate. I'm ready to follow. In fact, he did, and by the way, he put my hand in his own arm, saying, I'm afraid you'll get lost.

Peat, do you think I'm a three-year-old and can be thrown from T city to w City?

It has to be said that a charismatic teammate is very popular. I like everyone's envious eyes. It's like I conquered the Himalayas. Ha ha, come and worship me, worship me!

As it was on time this time, the staff at the ticket gate did not embarrass us any more and smoothly released us. I looked back at him with a hostile glance: cut ~ are you a bull? Why not? Now I'm on the bus with my ticket. Do you dare to say no to me?

The staff members who have been despised for no reason have an aggrieved look on their face - I do my work well, who do I invite to offend? Why does Mao give me a stinky face?

The glass door behind us consciously closed our eyes and gave the world peace and harmony.

The light of the sun fell outside the platform, steaming, some people can not look directly at. With the help of Fu Nanshan, I put away my luggage one by one, and then stuffed Fu Nanshan by the window. The reason is very simple: in this way, I can serve him better.

List slowly out of T City, the radio is still sweet warm tips. Although the temperature of T city is still as high as the scorching heat, it gives people the illusion that it is still in summer. But the scenery outside the car window has gradually changed from green to yellow, especially when passing through the suburbs. The land is covered with dry weeds. Everything is telling us that autumn is getting stronger and winter is coming.

The table was full of colorful snack bags. Instead of being lined up like a shop, they were stacked up like Arhats. Fu Nanshan took a look at them. There were chips, biscuits, cakes and chicken wings, just like a small stall. And a happy little head is picking and choosing among the food in this pile. He will taste this and eat that for a while. He will not kill them all and swear not to be human.

It's a real snack.

Fu Nanshan doesn't like snacks, even drinks, but he is used to drinking, but not too much. In addition to the normal three meals, he hardly eats anything else. Sometimes when he is hungry, someone will send him cakes, so he will try some cushions.

In the crew, everyone received his favor, but it was all sent by his assistant. Because of his high cold, few people dared to get too close to him in private. However, none of these will affect his professional standard as an actor, let alone his good mood of watching hamsters foraging."Cough!" Eating happily, I finally found the eyes of the snacks staring at me, "do you want to eat, too?"

Fu Nanshan hasn't answered yet, and I have come to the conclusion that he must really want to eat. Otherwise, why does he always stare at me. As a competent little maid, I consciously took out a few packages from my snack pagoda mountain and put them in front of him, "please use them slowly, young master."

"Your little bag doesn't seem to hold so many snacks, does it?" He was a little curious. When Mingming began to carry her luggage, she didn't have many bags. Where did she get so much food?

"That's because it's all in my backpack." I licked the chocolate on my lips before I could melt it, lit up a pair of big eyes and looked at him, as if to say: "my husband, do you want a bite? It's delicious. "

Looking at my lovely appearance of licking my lips, Fu Nanshan seemed to feel my call. He pointed to the piece of chocolate I had bitten in my hand and said, "I want this."

"You want this?" I thought I heard it wrong. I was surprised to see that half of the chocolate was missing. I had eaten it. Besides, I licked it. If he ate it, wouldn't it mean indirect kissing? Does he still have this special hobby? Isn't that just cheap for me?