C63

Don't call me that

But now that there was no one, what could she do?

The fire was getting smaller and smaller, and there were no bamboo by his side. Ning Jin could only go and look, and when she returned with enough firewood for the night, there was one more person where she had originally been lying on.

However, she wasn't an idiot who didn't run when he said he wouldn't, but why did this voice sound so familiar?

In the end, Ning Jin still got caught, the reason being that he did not notice a bamboo that fell to the ground and tripped him and made him fall flat on his face, his head buried in the leaves.

"Why are you running?"

The person behind him was panting heavily, and his voice sounded somewhat exasperated.

If she wasn't an idiot, why didn't she run? Why did she wait for him to rape her before killing her?

A joke.

However, this voice sounded quite familiar. Lowering his head, he thought that he should call out a name.

"Fu Huayong?"

Ning Jin immediately crawled up from the ground, and turned to look at Fu Huayong who was standing there with a darkened face. Thinking of his actions just now, Ning Jin felt that Fu Huayong's reaction was real, under such circumstances, to be able to see her familiar face, she was truly excited.

"Fu Huayong your head, you finally came to find me, you didn't even answer your call, wuu, he's dead."

Ning Jin didn't care about jumping 21 times into the air and went along with Fu Huayong. Fu Huayong was stunned, the darkness in his mouth was forced back, he felt that his embrace was soft, the corners of his mouth raised to a degree where he was not even aware of it.

"Alright." With his hands in Ning Jin's embrace at night, he would be an idiot if he didn't eat the tofu.

When his hand touched his waist, Ning Jin quivered and immediately let go of Fu Huayong. If it wasn't for the night, Ning Jin's face would not have hidden the blush.

Cough cough, I was too agitated just now.

"About that, don't think too much about it. I'm just a bit excited seeing my compatriots."

Fu Huayong lowered his head and looked at her without saying a word. Half a moment later, he was the first to turn his head, and seeing that Ning Jin had not moved, he helplessly asked: "Are you still not leaving?"

Only then did she react and followed him.

Back to the starting point, it was already early in the morning, but the stars in the sky were still very bright, and the night was a little cold. Because the wind was very cold, friends should help each other, right?

Ning Jin thought so.

"Old Fu, can you give me some clothes to wear? I'm cold. " After saying that, she pulled his body closer.

Fu Huayong and Ning Jin sat on her leaf bed together, neither of them speaking until they reached Old Fu.

Fu Huayong looked over, although there was no light, his eyes were still shining.

"What did you call me?" he asked.

She replied, "Old Fu."

Isn't it?

"The reason." he asked again.

She replied, "Because you came to me."

Hmm, this is very relevant.

Fu Huayong tilted his head as he thought about it. Suddenly, he felt that it made some sense, but it was strange to hear it coming from the mouth of the woman she had slept with.

"I'm really cold." Her main focus was still this.

Out of manhood, he gave her his coat.

"How did you know I was here?" She was curious. Were they telepathic?

The answer was obviously no.

"I guessed." This answer was also very accurate.

Along the way, Ning Jin slept for a bit, but after half an hour of sleep, Fu Huayong was sitting right there. From her point of view, Fu Huayong was like a wolf, a wolf whose whole body was emitting danger.

Ning Jin asked him: "Actually, the reason I called you that was to thank you. What do I want to do with your friends?"

Fu Huayong's beautiful eyes contracted for a moment. This was the second time a woman said that she would be his friend, and the others all said that they would be his women, because he could give them what he wanted.

"Don't you want to?"

He didn't want to, because the first person to say such words had ruthlessly abandoned him. From the clouds to the bottom, just for a moment.

But when he looked at Ning Jin's sincere eyes, the words that came out of his mouth were blocked, or rather, changed into a different form of expression.

"Your capital."

In terms of capital, who would be richer?

Damn, she definitely couldn't compare to him.

However, he still asked weakly, "What capital?"

Fu Huayong laughed, and his entire person became gentle: "Life."

He was afraid that if she died after standing by his side for a while, then where would his friends come from?

Wasn't the price too high?

Ning Jin retreated.

"Can you change it?"

Seeing the cautious expression in Ning Jin's eyes, Fu Huayong firmly shook his head.

After much deliberation, she replied, "Well, what I just said... Isn't it special? Um, mature, just treat it as me giving up? "

She swore, she was just a childish person, but in the next second, Fu Huayong's face quickly turned black, and then, very impolitely, she snatched away Ning Jin's clothes.

Then he said expressionlessly, "These are my clothes."

Disdain, incomparable disdain.

Didn't she say the wrong thing? Was it necessary?

In the morning, the price of her misspoken words was getting bitten by a mosquito.

"Enough?"

In the morning when the sky was slightly cold, Fu Huayong got up. Seeing that Ning Jin was mumbling behind him, he was immediately speechless.

F * ck, did she stop him from talking?

After walking out of the bamboo forest, Fu Huayong immediately parted ways with her. "Old Fu, where are you going?"

Fu Huayong stopped in his tracks, frowning. His thin lips were very tight. "Don't call me that." Then, without showing any mercy, he directly left.

Ning Jin stood on the spot with a stunned face. Wasn't it just shouting "Old Fu", was there a need?

Could it be that he liked others to call him by name?

Nonsense.

When he returned to the living room and saw the Old Lady Fu, Ning Jin's face turned sullen. He was finished, this was again describing her various actions yesterday, and then spent a few hours thinking and educating his.

The result was unexpected.

"Have you eaten?"

These were the first words that the old lady said, causing Ning Jin to think that he had misheard his.

"You, what did you say?"

"Have you eaten yet?" Then, with a doting smile on his face, he asked, "Did you and Hua Yong have fun there?"

Fu Wanjiao's tone was so sour that it sounded like bubbles could be heard. "Hmph, if it wasn't for my brother taking care of her for so long, he wouldn't have brought her out to play."

Going out to play? Which was to say that Fu Huayong did not say anything about this matter.

Was he the only one who came to find him yesterday?

No wonder she said that other than Fu Huayong, no one else from the Fu Clan appeared.

Warmth flowed through her body, but she also felt guilty. After all, she had said those words last night because of a small matter.

After showering, Ning Jin saw Fu Huayong sitting on a chair with changed clothes. "When did you come in?"