Chapter 22: For You, Play Perfectly

Because it's drunk, it's true.

Fu Siting no longer took the opportunity to talk, but looked at Lu Xiaoxiao quietly, but after being drunk, Lu Xiaoxiao had some chatter, and chattered with Fu Siting about the reason why she liked Fu Siting.

"He's amazing!

"There are so many film festivals, just like the great generals in ancient times, as long as they go out, they will definitely return with a big victory!"

"Hmm...... There is no one more powerful than him in this world!"

"Brother Yunfei, Xia Qiu, Dumb, Huo Wuyin, Zhao Yunchen, as well as Michael, Han Ye, Uncle Jock, Xu Shihai, Fujiwara Sangbai, ......"

Lu Xiaoxiao said ten character names in one breath, these are the roles that Fu Siting has played, and they are counted one by one according to the year - Fu Siting thought that there are many very serious people among his fans, and they cherish his role, but like Lu Xiaoxiao's, he has seen it for the first time.

She is drunk, and every time she says a character, she imitates that character's signature movements.

Some of them are obviously not imitated, but Fu Siting feels that the performance is very good and full of aura.

When Lu Xiaoxiao's wine came up, and his voice became quieter and quieter, Fu Siting found that he had an inexplicable layer of feelings for the little girl in front of him.

That kind of feeling, like the joy of his sister, and like the joy of meeting a bosom friend, but Fu Siting feels that there should be more intimate feelings in it, such as love.

He admires her and likes her - although the love is only a little budding, Fu Siting has an intuition that he can get this innocent love.

"Wake up. ”

Fu Siting gently pushed Lu Xiaoxiao who was lying on the platform, Lu Xiaoxiao muttered, her eyelids didn't move, and she continued to fall asleep in a drowsy manner.

Fu Siting thought that no matter what the occasion was in the future, Lu Xiaoxiao would not be allowed to drink.

Although Lu Xiaoxiao is drunk, she doesn't have any bad behavior, but with this delicate appearance, how many men can sit still and not mess up?

Leaning down to pick up the person, Fu Siting looked at the lovely man with red cheeks in his arms, and curled his lips and smiled.

***

The car was parked in the underground garage, Fu Siting carried Lu Xiaoxiao through the internal passage and left the bar, and drove the car back to his private apartment almost without hesitation.

There are not many people who know about private apartments, and you don't need two hands to pull your fingers, which is the most suitable for Jinya Zangjiao.

Stuffing the drunk person into the quilt, Fu Siting thought about the comfort of wearing clothes and sleeping for a while, but in the end, Lu Xiaoxiao, who was afraid of waking up, treated him as a pervert, and gave up with some regret.

He can actually feel that Lu Xiaoxiao's feelings for him are mostly admired and admired.

In the little girl's mind, she is probably a very perfect person. Although Fu Siting feels that perfection has nothing to do with him, he is willing to spend energy to play such a person.

He stretched out his hand, rubbed the back of his hand on Lu Xiaoxiao's smooth cheek, and said silently in his heart.

Girl, I try not to disappoint you, and don't let me down.