Chapter 617

Before entering the bathroom, Fu Nanshan said to me, "dry your hair before you sleep. Be careful to catch a cold."

Soon Fu Nanshan appeared in front of me in short clothes and shorts, but I pretended to be dead and refused to get out of bed. I thought that the host was like this. You, as a guest, have to go back by yourself.

However, I suddenly felt that the tatami bed was sinking, like someone was sitting by my bed, and his hands had already reached my quilt. What is the purpose of this? You're not going to bed, are you? No, no, we're far from that!

I was so scared that I rolled my quilt into the bed to avoid the attack of my hands. Fu Nanshan's hand didn't catch the prey. He stopped in the air for only half a second, then he put it loosely on the bed. "You've made such a big space. Are you inviting me to bed?"

Shameless! Asshole! Son of a bitch! Who's going to ask you to bed!

I won't admit this kind of self destruction and innocence, and I didn't want to invite him.

Fu Nanshan suddenly leaned down, and I was in a terrible situation. This guy has come hard. I have begun to figure out how to escape from this fire pit. His hand had touched the quilt at the back of my head and lifted it. Then I turned over and sat up, pushed him aside, and jumped out of bed in a hurry. His hands blocked the scenery in front of my chest. "Fu Nanshan, although I like you, you can't force me to do what I don't want to do."

"Oh? Do you think I want to force you to do something you don't want to do? " He turned around and said slowly, with indescribable eroticism in his eyes. I shiver with fright. Although I'm brave, this kind of thing is the first time for a big girl to get married. If I want to be so calm, my daughter of a good family can't do it.

"I" I can't speak, I can't say you miss me, can you?

Looking at youyou's face flushed and trembling, Fu Nanshan was a little happy. At ordinary times, xiaoyouyou was always heartless and didn't care much about anything. He was very brave when he was making trouble. Even if he was robbed by himself, he could be calm at last. Now I'll see you for the first time. It seems that it's a bit in line with his heart It also aroused his interest in teasing her.

"It's all about you in the young master's room. What you have to learn is to take off your clothes. I don't know if you can do this as well?" Fu Nanshan raised his eyebrows and looked at me. As soon as I heard the words "undress", I immediately thought of something I shouldn't have thought about. But I completely forgot that I was the owner of this room now. I was so easily run by this guy that I didn't realize it. It was really a failure in my leisurely life.

"I, I won't!" I said very domineering, to cover up the panic at this time. I'm so old that I don't have the potential to serve others except myself.

Fu Nanshan pushed the quilt inside a little, and sat on the bed impolitely. He lifted the quilt to cover his long bare legs. "I can't learn. I never mind that other people are not smart enough."

"Who do you think is not smart enough?" The most intolerable thing about me is that people say I'm stupid. That's why I ask my neighbor's three-year-old sister if I'm smart or not.

"Of course youer in our family is not the stupid one." Fu Nanshan picked his eyebrows and opened a book I put on the head of the bed. "Love is waiting, fate is settled"? Do you like to read romance novels? "

I grabbed it. "What's your business?"

I was forced to buy it by Michelle when I passed the bookstore before I came here. She said that it was a new book written by her best friend in high school and just published recently. Let's help more publicity.

I wonder, I haven't heard Michelle say that there is a close friend before. How can she suddenly have a chill? She also respected the work of the great God? I didn't know the reason why she respected her until later, but I don't know at the moment.

Originally I didn't want to bring it, but Michelle let me take it. She said it was a journey to relieve boredom. She didn't know what I didn't like most was romantic drama. However, it's also good. I'll use it to clip some things, such as some grand plans they presented before going out.

If he saw these things in the book, would I die of ridicule?

Fu Nanshan stealthily hid a piece of paper in his pocket, and then called me, "pinch my shoulder. It's within the maid's power."

I'm so sorry about the maid now. It's like I have a root on the ground. I don't take a step forward.

"But I don't like it when I dry my hair and come back." He added.

"Wait for me to dry it." I have a plan in mind. Doesn't this guy mean to dry up before going? Then I'll wipe it slowly. I can dry it, wet it, and then dry it. Anyway, I don't want to go, but it takes a long time to wipe my hair.

Fu Nanshan had a good view of my smart move. He said that to motivate me to dry my hair. If I get a fever, it will give him a chance to be gallant. But he didn't want Xiao youyou to be uncomfortable. And I thought I was smart. I got into his sleeve smoothly, and I was very proud.

But he didn't expect that I would wet my hair repeatedly to delay time. After about an hour and a half of dawdling, Xiaoyou just stopped by the hand that wiped her hair. It was the end of the delay war of wiping her hair.At this time, my hands up is a sour, eyelid fight is also spare no effort. After ten yawns, I went to Fu Nanshan with the last yawn. It was like other people's courage after drinking. I narrowed my eyes and said to him, "ah! I'm going to bed. If you don't want to go back early, I'll be energetic and serve you tomorrow. What do you think?"

Generally, some self-conscious and thin skinned people will say sorry at this time, and then quickly exit my room, but the people on the bed are quiet. Another yawn hit, I once again through the yawn to remind him, "it's really time to rest, we have a game tomorrow, you also go back to wash and sleep well, good night not send ah."

The person on the bed still did not move, there seems to be a faint heavy breathing sound. This guy's not going to sleep, is he? And in my bed?

I woke up and poked him with my finger. "Hello."

He didn't respond. I poked again kindly, "Hey, come back."

He still didn't respond, as if he had fallen asleep.

Isn't it? I really fell asleep! I have a clear mind. If he sleeps here, where can I sleep? In the hallway or in the bed with him? It's too miserable to sleep in the corridor, and it's too painful to sleep in a bed. Moreover, it's influenced by thousands of years of traditional culture in a great country. For me, etiquette is too incompatible. I'm the innocent daughter of a very traditional good family.