Chapter 153

Jiang Xu took the shirt, his mind was full of the words Fu Chenhan said to himself that day, "only wear a shirt" "sit on the leg" and so on, his cheeks immediately burst red.

Jiang Xu went into the bathroom holding the shirt in her hand. When she came out, she wrapped herself in a bath towel twice. Fu Chenhan's clothes were too big to cover her knees, but her shoulders were too wide. As a result, her shoulders couldn't hold the collar at all and she always had to fall down.

Fu Chenhan had calmed down a lot. The handsome man drank slowly and said, "you took my bath towel away. What do I use?"

Jiang Xiu: "there are many more in the bathroom!"

The old man said shamelessly, "I'm used to using this one."

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

She was very easy to say: "well, I'll go and change one“

Fu Chenhan pulls the belt of her robe, and Jiang Xu screams, and the robe spreads.

The old man gave her the bathrobe. Jiang Xiu quickly grabbed the collar to avoid slipping.

Fu Chenhan drew her closer, put a sticker on her forehead, and closed her eyes gently, "little friend, sleep well."

Jiang Xiu: "OK."

Fu Chenhan went into the bathroom.

Jiang Xu sat on his bed blankly.

No wonder people say that Han Ye is moody. She went out to play with Jiang Lian. When she came back, she was not only pressed on the chair and forced to kiss, but also carried back to Fu Chenhan's room

Jiang Xiu has never been in Fu ShenHan's room. He looks around curiously. It's a very cool style of gray decoration. The rest is no different. Compared with the colorful things in Jiang Xiu's room, it can be described as "simple".

The sheet is pure black, Jiang Xiu heard the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, immediately opened a little bit, was drilled into the corner, covered himself tightly, pretended to be obedient.

Fu Chenhan dried his hair and was still a little dazed when he saw the bulge on his window. Then he didn't care much.

He knew that he was too alert and might instinctively wipe his neck in the middle of the night.

But

be it so.

Maybe it's a good thing that Jiang Xu died.

Men's eyes are dark, just like the mountain sky, but not even a star, some are just... Cold and fierce.

Jiang Xiu is very tired today. Originally, Fu Chenhan has been alert since she got out of the bathroom, but Fu Chenhan hasn't been to bed for a long time. Jiang Xiu feels a little strange, so she quietly opens a little quilt and looks out. Then she sees the man pouring wine on the tatami beside the French window.

Under the soft light, Fu ShenHan's long, cold and white fingers didn't seem warm. Even his knuckles were cold with inorganic substance.

Jiang Xu looked at it, yawned a little and fell asleep.

Fu Chenhan heard the sound of gentle breathing, lifted the quilt to have a look, the little girl curled up into a small group, very insecure sleeping position, but sleep very fragrant, just like... Changed a room, changed a bed, she also felt no difference.

Fu Chenhan's fingers meander down the outline of her cheek, and finally stop at the mole on her white neck.

He leaned over to kiss the little bit of Yin red, and then held Jiang Xiu in his arms.

There is a sense of fullness that... Has never been.

……

When she got up the next day, Jiang Xu thought it was her room. She sleepwalked into the bathroom and brushed her teeth until she could think of something. Then she looked down and saw that she was struck by thunder. She used Fu Chenhan's toothbrush!

Jiang Xiu's face was immediately stained with rouge, his brain was formatted, and the toothbrush in his hand was neither thrown nor not thrown.

Fu Chenhan didn't know when to lean on the side of the bathroom, "little friend, I can't see that you like Uncle so much and secretly use uncle's toothbrush."

"..." Jiang Xu stammered: "I'm not... I'm sleepy..." she quickly put down the evidence and stepped back: "I'll buy you a toothbrush“

Fu Chenhan slightly raised his eyebrows: "are you implying that uncle will give you pocket money? I was thoughtless and forgot. " He said casually, "let pingbai give you my vice card later."

Jiang Xu: "I didn't mean that..."

"Let's talk about your stealing my toothbrush." Fu Chenhan approached her, leaned over to smile and pinched her cheek: "if you want your uncle to kiss you, tell him directly."

Jiang Xu: "finished, Han Ye misunderstood that she wanted to do indirect kissing.

But, but like a kiss, it can be revealed

Jiang Xiaoxu thought about it, risked his life, touched his lips on tiptoe, said "good morning kiss" flurriedly, and then ran away.

Fu Chen Han Leng for a moment, and then licked his lips, chuckled.

In the middle of last night, his knife had been against Jiang Xu's neck, and the little girl was still asleep, innocent and innocent.

Even in the state of unconsciousness, the knife did not stab down, and even put the little girl closer into her arms.

The world is too cold, she is the only gentle.

……

Jiang Xiu did five minutes of heart building for himself before he went downstairs.

Fu Chenhan was already sitting at the table, but she didn't see Aunt Tong and Aunt Liu. She walked over and said in a small voice: "I'm sorry about today's business. I'll buy you a toothbrush again“

Fu Chenhan said lazily: "there are many such things at home."

He suddenly stood up, Jiang Xiu instinctively back, but was still Fu Shen Han lightly picked up and sat on the table.

The man held the table with one hand and looked into her eyes, but Jiang Xiu didn't dare to look at him. He opened his eyes and asked, "what are you doing? They saw it by Aunt Tong... "

Fu Chenhan took her hand and whispered in her ear, "they are in the garden."

The distance between them could be heard. Jiang Xiu's eyelashes trembled and shrank uneasily: "I, I'm going to be late for school..."

Fu Chenhan was like some kind of animal eating gracefully. He said slowly, "don't worry, I'll delay you for ten minutes."

Jiang Xiu:

The man suddenly lowered his head and printed the red mole on her neck. Jiang Xiu suddenly raised his head, whimpered and tightened the tablecloth with his fingers.

The morning light outside the window is dim, shining through the glass window, there is no flaw on the girl's white cheek, and you can even see the tiny soft hair clearly in the sun.

And the man in this enchanting spring, long and thin deep kiss of the thing in his hand.