Gu Liuxing opened the door of the bathroom and saw Fu Yanchen sitting on the sofa with a new notebook on his long leg.

Fu Yanchen heard the voice, raised his head, four eyes relative, he looked at her body only around a bath towel came out.

White straight long legs, wet hair falling on the shoulder, a few strands of black hair sticking to the bend, sticking to the perfect clavicle, black and white contrast, wet body lure Hu?

Fu Yanchen's eyes were deep. He slowly raised his hand and supported his chin. He narrowed his eyes as if he had time to look at her. "If you don't wear a bathrobe, you're surrounded by a towel that can barely cover your legs. Gu Liuxing, if you want to say that you have no purpose, I'll remain suspicious."

Gu Liuxing's light eyes gazed at him, with a short smile. The smile was enchanting on his plain face: "it seems that Fu Dong found a good reason for what he wanted to do in his heart."

Fu Yanchen put down the computer, got up, went to one side, took the hair dryer from the cabinet, and then turned to face her.

"How do you know what I want to do?" His evil voice, "or, in fact, you also want to."

His long body approached her step by step, bringing a sense of inexplicable oppression. Gu Liuxing calmly opened the topic: "give me the hair dryer."

She reached for it. He raised his hand and raised his lips. "Answer my question first."

Gu Liuxing stares at his smile, inadvertently frowns slightly, is really... Damned charming!

She blinked her eyes, her dark eyes calmed down and said, "the bathrobe accidentally fell on the ground and got wet, leaving only the bath towel." She does not smile, "so, Fudong, you misunderstood me."

"Is it?" Fu Yanchen's eyes were deep and quiet, and he said with a smile, "that's a pity. I thought we would be like-minded once."

Gu Liuxing

Is that how it works?

She rolled her eyes and didn't want to have a conversation with him. She stood on tiptoe to grab the hair dryer and said, "give me the hair dryer."

Suddenly, something fell to the ground and made a dull sound. Then, Gu Liuxing felt a chill and bowed his head, a piece of white flowers

Into the goal of the scene, let Gu Liuxing some dizzy, almost do not want to raise his hand to cover Fu Yanchen's eyes.

Her fingers were thin and wide. He could see the spring with his eyes penetrating. He said with a smile, "Gu Liuxing, you are the first woman I have ever seen to cover herself and others."

Gu Liuxing said: "nonsense, I only have two hands." But there are three points.

Fu Yanchen chuckled.

Gu Liuxing said in a vicious voice: "you squat down with me, I'll pick up the bath towel."

Fu Yanchen compared a "OK" gesture, but when Gu Liuxing relaxed his vigilance and was about to squat down, he suddenly pulled her hand, hung it on his neck and held her horizontally.

"Fu Yanchen!" Gu Liuxing glaring at him, his unbridled eyes, let her ear slightly red.

He laughed, took her to the bedside to sit down, let her sit in his arms, holding her face, said: "Gu Liuxing, where have you never seen me, as for the performance of such exaggeration?"

“……”

Gu Liuxing was speechless for a while. Is it related to familiarity? This is instinct, OK! Basic shame.

Afraid of her cold, Fu Yanchen took the pajamas from the other side of the bed and helped her put them on, "Gu Liuxing, those things you want are all furnishings for me."

She closed her eyes. For a long time, she couldn't think of any words to fight back and said, "you'd better stop talking."