Chapter 23: Who's Who's Dream

Discord?

Fu Rongyue's dark eyes instantly threw a frosty eye knife, the anger was not obvious, but it still had the power to make people feel intimidated in seconds.

"You all get out!"

He gave orders in a rage, and the princesses rushed to the door, and in less than a minute the room was empty.

Then there was a flurry of fighting in the box, as well as the wails and begs for mercy of the man lying in the princess's pile.

Standing in the doorway, listening to the princesses in the corner, they looked at each other.

What do you mean?

Two big men can have such a big movement in one room, could it be......

The princesses confirmed each other's eyes, and Mu Shao, who was wailing, and Fu Shao, who was speechless, were clearly attacked!

***

It was already late for Fu Rongyue to return to Fu's Villa.

The bodyguard parked the car, he got out of the car and walked, raised his slightly drunken eyes to scan the huge courtyard, and finally landed on the left side of the first floor.

There's her there.

Rong Xiaoxian's bedroom window curtains were closed, dim, and it seemed that she had slept.

He stepped into the living room, subconsciously glancing somewhere.

The easels and paint scattered on the floor have been cleaned up.

The expressions of the servants were also normal.

Everything was so natural that he thought that nothing had happened today, if he hadn't found the medicine box.

Fu Rongyue took off the suit stained with wine, and his own servant immediately took it.

Because he had drunk a lot, his throat was rustling and uncomfortable.

I walked to the coffee table in the living room to pour water, and at a glance, I saw the medicine box on the sofa.

The maid saw his doubts and quickly explained, "Young master, that's the case. At night, Miss Rong injured her arm a little, and I wanted to call a private doctor, but Miss Rong said that it was only a minor injury, and she took out the medicine kit and wanted to help her bandage it, but she was already asleep. ”

"Oh, let her go!" he deliberately raised his voice, and his always indifferent voice sounded negative.

Sentimental!

Let her Nan Jingming come and bandage her to see if she still has this attitude!

Fu Rongyue drank all the water in the cup with a gloomy face.

"Bang-"

The cup was placed back on the table with a loud noise.

Fu Rongyue raised his eyes to look to the side, Rong Xiaoxian's door was quiet, without the slightest sign of opening.

He narrowed his eyes, "What time is it?"

He asked the servant, but his eyes were still fixed on her door. It was as if the door of her room would open the next moment, and something would appear.

"Young master, it's half past one in the morning. ”

Fu Rongyue sat there and stared at Rong Xiaoxian's bedroom door fixedly, without saying a word, but his expression was visibly displeased.

The servants on the side were so sleepy that they wanted to yawn but didn't dare, without the young master's order, how dare they relax on night duty.

I don't know how long it took, Fu Rongyue pushed the cup in his hand, stood up and ordered the servants to go back to the maid's room to rest.

He turned to go up the stairs, a sneer on his lips.

Even his servants knew that they would not rest until he, the master, returned, so why didn't she care about him even a little?

He's her boyfriend, isn't he, he only came back in the early hours of the morning, she didn't have a single greeting call, and she slept by herself.

No conscience!

Fu Rongyue drank a little too much, and his footsteps fluttered while holding on to the railing.

Suddenly remembering it, he forgot to ask Rong Xiaoxian how he was injured.

Fu Dashao, who is usually indifferent and high-minded, was a little drunk and childlike at the moment, and he sneered, "Heh, who cares about that woman who doesn't know what to do, Rong Xiaoxian...... She deserves it!"

The wandering footsteps went up two more steps, and for some reason suddenly stopped.

Fu Rongyue turned his head and looked at the living room, which was empty, only a few bodyguards were still guarding the courtyard.

The ghost sent the gods, and he actually walked lightly to the sofa in the living room, as if he was afraid of alarming someone.

Despite the extreme reluctance on his expression.

He picked up the long-forgotten medicine box and walked over to a girl's room.

Rong Xiaoxian was falling asleep, and suddenly felt a little cold in his arm.

"Hmm...... Cold. ”

She muttered and rolled over, trying to put her arm back under the covers, but it seemed as if it was stuck in something and couldn't move.

She was dreaming and didn't want to wake up and continued to sleep.

On the side, Fu Rongyue was holding her forearm for disinfection with an indifferent face, and if you looked closely, you could see that there was a trace of panic in his pretending to be calm eyes.

Her wound was not wide, but it was long, ten centimeters long, and very deep.

It definitely hurts.

Fu Rongyue began to give her medicine, I don't know if he was too gentle or Rong Xiaoxian's nerves were too big, she didn't feel pain, and still had sweet dreams with her mouth flat.

Fu Rongyue glanced at her wound, and her eyes sank.

Which bastard hurt her?

On the windowsill of the bedroom, a cool breeze blew from the window opened from the outside, and Fu Rongyue sobered up a little.

He remembered that he had a quarrel with Niko at night, and it was he who pushed her down on the easel.

His face was instantly unsightly.

Distracted for a moment, with a little strength in his hand, Rong Xiaoxian pouted, twisted his body and wanted to withdraw his arm, "Pain ......"

Fu Rongyue twisted his eyebrows, took a deep breath and slowed down his hand to continue bandaging.

This time, Rong Xiaoxian didn't struggle anymore.

When the bandaging work was finally completed, Fu Rongyue suddenly let out a sullen breath.

His forehead was sweating!

This discovery made him extremely unhappy.

Rong Xiaoxian is his woman, even if he appears in her room in the middle of the night, it is normal, why should he be nervous?

The breeze floated the curtains, and the moonlight sprinkled softly in, shallow illuminating the girl's quiet sleeping face.

She had a small goose-egg face, fair and smooth skin, and the moonlight cast a little glow on her pink lips.

There was heating in the room, her quilt was up to her waist, and he saw her in a silk suspender nightdress with thin straps, her neck was white and slender, her shoulders were thin and soft, and below that was her collarbone, all about her beauty......

Fu Rongyue's Adam's apple rolled.

He drank too much at night and now his throat is itchy and dry.

Fu Rongyue raised his hand irritably and pulled off his tie, and with a snap, something fell to the ground.

The night wind in March was blowing, Rong Xiaoxian felt a little cold, she muttered and rolled over to face Fu Rongyue and continued to sleep.

The size of the dress sent by the brand owner was a little large, and the thin shoulder straps slipped off when she turned over......

There is a fire burning in the body.

Excessive intake of alcohol can affect people's behavior and thinking to a certain extent, with immeasurable and terrible consequences.

For example, drunk driving......

Fu Rongyue eagerly unbuttoned his shirt, and he stepped on her long legs on her European-style princess bed.

His chest covered her heart, wondering if his pounding heart would wake her up.

As if a ghost was confused, Fu Rongyue forgot that they had just quarreled.

Now, all he wants is to kiss her, he just wants to ...... Possess her completely!

The man's cool thin lips are attached to the girl's soft and warm lips.

He kissed softly and delicately, and Rong Xiaoxian let out an unconscious snort in her sleep.

The kiss was deep, and Fu Rongyue unexpectedly found that there was also a trace of red wine in her mouth.

Rong Xiaoxian is having a sweet dream.

Before going to bed, she secretly went to the kitchen to get two bottles of red wine, and she was always too strong to drink.

But she was in such a bad mood that she drank it before she knew it.

She dreamed that she had returned to the time when she was 16 years old and had no accidents, her mother had not been in a car accident, there was no annoying stepsister Rong Lulu and stepmother Xu Yueying at home, and her beloved brother Jingming had not yet gone abroad.

Her brother Jingming asked her out for dinner every night a week before he left.

In her dream, she went back to the day before he left.

That night, he invited her to dinner at the most famous couple's restaurant in the capital, and he looked at her affectionately from beginning to end, making the 16-year-old very shy.

After dinner, he took her to see a romance movie, and in the dark he quietly squeezed her hand, and they interlocked their fingers.

She and Nan Jingming love each other deeply and know each other's intentions.

Fu Rongyue's kiss stopped abruptly, and there was a strange touch in the palm of his hand, itchy and soft.

Looking sideways, his hand hanging at her side was unconsciously grasped by her small hand.

Ten fingers interlocked.