Chapter 722

Fu Siyu lay on the sofa and looked at the old ceiling above his head. His dark eyes were full of bright light and had no sleep!

Just then Carl pushed aside the bedroom and came out.

"You! Sleep in a room with me! "

Carl looked at Fu Siyu and said with a gloomy face.

His voice was very low, as if afraid of disturbing aliya and little Dido.

Fu Siyu was stunned, and then immediately stood up with a blanket in his arms from the sofa. The movement was numb and didn't look like an injury.

“……”

Carl's room is not big. Except for a small table and wardrobe by the window, there is only a small bed.

Carl closed the door, moved the bed to the wall, took out the quilt and spread the floor.

Although I'm very upset that this guy lives at home, I can't help it now.

However, Carl was worried about letting Fu Siyu sleep on the sofa, because he was afraid of the man's attempt on aliya or little Dido.

That's why Carl asked Fu Siyu to sleep in his room. After all, he put him under his nose. Even if he wanted to do anything, he was a man better than aliya and them.

"Bed for you, don't say I bully the wounded!"

After paving the floor, Carl spoke coldly to Fu Siyu holding the blanket.

"Oh." Fu Siyu answered and watched Carl cover himself with the quilt. He was a little helpless

Why are you still so unprepared

In fact, he had thought about it before and directly asked to live in a room with Carl, but Fu Siyu was worried that it would backfire, so he chose the sofa.

But now, Carl took the initiative to invite him in

Lying on the bed full of Carl's breath, Fu Siyu leaned slightly and looked at the back of his head facing his Carl through the weak light from the window. Fu Siyu had an unprecedented satisfaction in his heart

Carl, I'm sorry

I may disturb your peaceful life again.

He is not a saint, nor can he do what Nie Nanfeng did. As long as Xiao Jiu is happy and happy, he will withdraw from his world silently. As long as he is good, he will have a good idea.

Watching Carl get close to Arya, he just wants to destroy this beauty.

Even if Carl loses his memory, he doesn't remember him.

He can't be indifferent

He knew he was selfish and his thoughts were dark. While expecting Carl to think of himself again, he was afraid that he would continue to escape.

I want him to be happy, but I can't help but want to destroy Carl's beautiful life now

Yeah! A beautiful life, a family of three, a gentle and beautiful wife, a clever and sensible daughter, and a beautiful family in the imagination of many people

So beautiful that he wants to destroy

The next day, Carl appeared on the table with a pair of panda eyes.

"Oh, my God! Ryan, what's the matter with you? "

Aliya asked with concern.

Carl rubbed his eyebrows and shook his head to show that he was okay.

In addition to his great strength, his senses are also very keen, so the hot sight behind him last night made him unable to calm down and sleep.

All night, the pervert stared at him all night.

Fortunately, he let Fu Siyu sleep in his own room last night. Otherwise, if he was allowed to stay in the living room, I don't know what the pervert would do to aliya and little Dido!

Just then, Fu Siyu followed him out of the room.

"Mr. Fu, did you sleep well last night?"

Aliya smiled kindly and asked casually.

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