085 Thoughts

When I stood at the door and looked at it, I felt that there was a beautiful atmosphere coming from the surface.

When I really entered, I found that the boudoir at night was like a gentle country.

In particular, the cross-necked mandarin duck on the red brocade on the bed will take you into a lingering world.

Under the dim light, the gold seems to have a strange magic, and the red color is even more sinking. It seems that as long as you step into this room, Rao is hundred steels will also turn into finger softness, becoming gentle and affectionate.

Gorgeous and extravagant, with the sound of glamorous voices in the ears.

The master here didn't need to do anything, he had already made all the trespassers of the territory half full.

Such a romantic flow makes people's wills grind, since they are afraid of being ecstasy, and they are afraid that they will not be completely melted enough, and they can't rub their whole body into it.

Looking at the scenery in front of her, Su Luoran couldn't help but think of the first time the two met, Fu Qingyao was wearing a black silk pajamas, two thin suspenders and two bra-like V-necks on her chest, which couldn't wrap the spring light on her chest at all.

The white tenderness was made whiter and more tender by the black silk satin, and the lazy and charming style was so similar to her boudoir at this time.

Like the rosemary of the night, seductive and charming.

"So what kind of style should I be?" Fu Qingyao's voice, which was slightly lower than usual, came from the door, with the same charm in such a scene.

Su Luoran looked at it, and saw that she was wearing a plain black satin knee-length robe, satin embroidered slippers of the same color on her feet, her slightly yellow and slightly curly long hair was a little scattered on her shoulders, and she was lazily leaning against the door with her arms folded, and the whole person showed a lazy tiredness.

I just saw her wearing something like this. In such a bright environment as the living room, everyone doesn't feel anything.

But now Fu Qingyao is against the light. A few people in the room only felt that her whole person was very different from usual, and she was less indifferent than usual. There is a strange atmosphere everywhere.

At this time, Fu Qingyao had a feminine smell all over her body.

Such a temperament is something that Mo Keyan and Yin Qinglin do not have.

"Qing Yao ......" Mo Keyan broke the atmosphere at the most, "You look like a poppy in the dark." ”

Fu Qingyao chuckled, opened the curtains hanging from the floor-to-ceiling windows, turned on the lights in the corridor, and the room suddenly brightened.

The master bedroom comes with a balcony, and Fu Qingyao designed the balcony to be enclosed indoors. as her study.

Completely different from the bedroom style, the balcony decoration is not so luxurious, and the comfort is the main thing.

A thick wool carpet was laid on the floor, a few soft pillows were placed against the wall, and next to it was a desk with a laptop on it. Not far away there is also a coffee table with a pot of green plants and an open book. Behind the coffee table is a small single sofa, and behind the sofa is a simple cabinet. There are a dozen books scattered on it, and on the top floor is a CD player.

It's so comfortable that you want to sit inside and read a book, or have a cup of coffee on a sunny day.

"Wow. This place is good, what a treasure! Mo Keyan sat on the sofa and grabbed a Ahri pillow and hugged it in his arms. Touch left and right, so uncomfortable.

Yin Qinglin said disgustedly: "Okay, okay." Don't be ashamed, I don't know how to think you live in a pig's nest. The eyelids are so shallow. ”

Mo Keyan said indifferently: "Can it be the same, this is the base camp of Yaoda, and it is the source of her creation." Hehe, I'm going to take a photo with here, and when Qingyao's deity is exposed in the future, it's good to send it to Wei. Bo on the show. ”

"Okay, don't be poor, let's eat." Fu Qingyao smiled and spoke, although the relationship between the few people is good, it is the first time to come, and they must not give the master's family some face.

Su Luoran was the last to come out, and couldn't help but look back and look again, as if he wanted to keep everything here in mind.

The group came out of the bedroom, the food in the living room had already been arranged, Zhao Guihua was setting the dishes and chopsticks, and when she saw a room of handsome men and women coming out, she wiped her hands on the apron a little crampedly, and looked a little nervous, "You guys are out." ”

For more than ten years, this is the first time that Fu Qingyao has invited classmates to come to the door, Fu Qingyao and Fu Xiong sisters and brothers don't think so, they only make Zhao Guihua nervous.

After setting the date, I hurriedly scrubbed the inside and outside of the house several times, and prepared the clothes for wearing early. I am afraid that I am a rural woman, and I will be looked down upon by these city children, and I am even more afraid that the two children will not be able to raise their heads in front of their classmates.

When the function is used, he hates less, looking at the wrinkled face in the mirror, and secretly hates that he usually doesn't listen to Yingzi's words and doesn't use the skin care products he bought every day, which causes the whole person to be old and tight now, and I'm afraid that I will embarrass the two children.

Seeing Zhao Guihua, as long as she thought that she was Fu Qingyao's mother and the person who gave birth to Fu Qingyao, Su Luoran felt that the woman with an old face in front of her was respectable, and she was the first to open her mouth and call obediently, "Hello, Auntie." ”

He spoke, and the other three were polite and called for help.

Yin Qinglin said with a smile: "Auntie, I'm sorry for you today, I've made so many dishes, I'm tired of you for us." ”

Mo Keyan also smiled: "That is, I am greedy, I heard Qing Yao say that the food you made is very delicious, so I rubbed her and let us come over to play." ”

Seeing these brightly dressed young masters and young ladies so sensible, Zhao Guihua was very flattered, and said again and again: "Eh, it's okay, you can come whenever you want, Auntie is very welcome to you." ”

Zhilu Dao's mother had never seen much of the world, and she was afraid of embarrassment for her and Fu Xiong, so she was afraid that she was worried in her heart at this time, so she smiled and said: "Our family doesn't pay so much attention to it, and you will often come to get familiar with my mother's temperament in the future, and you will know Lu Dao." ”

Fu Xiong also said on the side: "Yes, Brother Luo Ran, you have to come to our house often to play." ”

Since he went to the Conservatory of Music, Fu Qingyao knew that the person he admires most at present is actually the "piano genius" Su Luoran.

When the two first met, they made a big joke.

Fu Xiong is Fu Qingyao's younger brother, he loves the house and Wu, and Su Luoran takes care of Fu Xiong very well on weekdays. Hearing him invite himself, he immediately smiled and rubbed his hair, "It's okay to come, I'm afraid you will annoy me." ”

"How so?" Fu Xiong escaped from his clutches, "It's too late for me to welcome, Brother Luo Ran, you must have learned badly from my sister, why do you always like to mess with my hair, it's really ......"

He pouted unconsciously, and with a little childishness, which made several people present laugh.

Although Zhao Guihua didn't have much knowledge of other things, she saw that this child was very complete, and although she spoke to Fu Xiong, her eyes only focused on Fu Qingyao. I also understood a little bit in my heart, but I was tired and nervous, and secretly looked at Su Luoran.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that this child is polite but not alienated, and he doesn't look bad, and he knows that his family background is not bad, and he stands with Fu Qingyao, and he is really a talented man and a woman.

I thought about waiting for them to leave, and asked Fu Xiong, this kid. With such a plan in his heart, he still greeted with a smile on his face: "Come on, come on, don't stand and talk, come here and sit and try Auntie's craftsmanship." ”

Fu Qingyao and Fu Xiong also greeted on the side, and when everyone sat down, they found that Zhao Guihua was still standing, and Su Luoran hurriedly got up and greeted: "Auntie, you are also sitting, you have been busy for so long, and you really can't help it." ”

Seeing that this child knew how to be polite, Zhao Guihua's smile became sweeter and sweeter, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes suddenly turned into a chrysanthemum, "Alas, there is nothing to do, nothing to do, you don't care about Auntie, there is still soup simmering in the pot, I'll serve it." ”

As he spoke, he hurried away.

When the casserole soup was brought out, everyone naturally hadn't moved their chopsticks, and it was Su Luoran who raised his head and gave in.

Seeing that this was not a problem, Fu Qingyao stepped forward, "Luo Ran, you can sit down." My mom still had to bring food to my dad, and they both ate together all the time and didn't eat with us. ”

"Yes, you can eat, you really don't care about me and his uncle." Zhao Guihua untied her apron, took out the thermos box from the kitchen and put it in the hallway, and said while changing her shoes, "I'm ready for this, you guys eat quickly, don't be hungry, when you are all growing up, you can't be sloppy." ”

On the other hand, he explained to Fu Qingyao, "The kitchen soup is still stewed, don't forget to turn off the stove when the time comes." ”

"Well, Zhilu said, Mom, be careful on the road."

When Zhao Guihua left, everyone completely relaxed.

Although Zhao Guihua looked kind, in the end, it was a generation apart, how could they have a few juniors who were comfortable together.

Fu Qingyao looked at it and said with a smile: "Yes, now no one will control you at all, you can be high." ”

Mo Keyan was inexplicable, and said to Fu Qingyao: "What are you watching me do?" ”

"Look if you have honey on your mouth, why did you speak so sweetly just now, people can't stand it."

Mo Keyan pursed her lips and nodded in the direction of Su Luoran, "Someone can't wait to tie up with the future mother-in-law." ”

Fu Xiong immediately said, "If Brother Luo Ran really becomes my brother-in-law, I will be the first to raise my hands in agreement." ”

Fu Qingyao immediately slapped him on the head, "Eat your food, I can't stop your mouth yet." ”

Fu Xiong touched his head and muttered in a low voice: "Brother Su is very good, why can't he be my brother-in-law." Besides, if you can't even look down on Brother Su, who else can you look at. ”

Fu Qingyao laughed angrily, this little rabbit cub, but after a few days of school, he actually ate inside and out.

In the end, everyone was there, and it was not easy to say that Fu Xiong had taught him a lesson, so he only gave him a slap in the face, waiting for the autumn queen to settle the account.

Fu Xiong, the monkey spirit, immediately pulled Su Luoran's sleeve, "Brother-in-law, you want to save me, my sister is going to kill me." I'll go back with you tonight and sleep with you, okay? “

That brother-in-law simply made Su Luoran like a rising cloud.

In the past, whoever pulled him and the girl together, he was very annoyed, but now they are involved in the two of them, but his heart is like eating honey, the tenderness of his eyes seems to be able to drip water, looking at Fu Qingyao's beautiful face, nodding and saying, "No problem, I'm just afraid that your sister will chase me when the time comes." ”

Fu Xiong laughed twice, "Brother Su is so good-looking, so the old lady won't destroy the flowers with her hands." (To be continued......)