Fu Ze squatted down, looked at her levelly, and asked her calmly: "The phone is broken, how can you call An Richu, how do you tell him your itinerary?" ”

This question didn't seem to be easy to answer, Yu Weixiao tightened her brows and thought about it carefully, and then replied: "Yes......" Then she cried, holding her apple corpse that I didn't know whether it was parallel or licensed, crying as if she had lost a lover, "My day, what should I do?" What would I have done without you? ”

Fu Ze shamelessly picked her up who fell crookedly on the sofa, straightened it, picked up the cup, and tried to pour the decanting soup to her, but she grinned and shouted, but she refused to swallow, and all the poured in flowed out from between her teeth, and the reddish-brown soup flowed so badly that the clothes on her chest were miserable, Fu Ze looked at it, and frowned even more heavily than her: "You obediently drink the soup, and I will help you put it together." ”

"Can you put it together?" Yu Weixiao was very skeptical, because no matter how she tinkered with the phone now, she didn't react at all, like a lifeless brick.

"Yes." Fu Ze was full of promises, in her opinion, a promise to a drunk, even if it was a shijie, did not have to be fulfilled when she woke up.

"Then I'll drink." So Yu Weixiao picked up the cup, raised his head, and drank all the soup in it, not a drop left.

"Good." Fu Ze encouraged her like a child.

"It's so bitter......," soon Yu Wei was nauseous and wanted to vomit, "What did you give me to drink?" ”

"You don't even know what I'm giving you to drink, you dare to drink it, it seems that you trust me very much." Fu Ze ignored her feelings, knowing that it was a normal reaction if she wanted to vomit, so he just blindly did his own thing - forcibly picked her up from the sofa, stepped on the floor of a pile of nut shells, and stepped up the stairs to the second floor.

"Where are you taking me?" Yu Wei felt that his body was moving up in a daze, and asked curiously, and at the same time, in order to seek a more comfortable position, his two hands crossed from the back of Fu Ze's neck and circled him tightly, "Are we walking on the clouds?" ”

"Don't move, if you fall off the clouds, you will fall badly." Fu Ze warned her.

"I don't move." She was obedient until Fu Ze walked to her room and crossed the invisible line she had drawn with her feet a few hours earlier, that she began to shout, "Stop! Stop! ”

Fu Ze thought she wanted to vomit, so she immediately stopped and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"You've crossed the line." But she said.

Fu Ze's face sank, and he was thinking in his heart: Lao Tzu is in his own home, where does he like to go, what kind of 38 line do you draw, Lao Tzu didn't see it, so he didn't respond to her, continued to walk forward, kicked her door open with his foot, and then was stunned at the door.

If I remember correctly, the layout of this room should be simple and elegant, weishenme is now so dirty and messy, as if it has been a thief, all kinds of nightgowns provided to guests in the wardrobe have been taken out one by one to try on, and thrown on the ground at will, the curtains have been rolled into twisted shapes, there are large dirty handprints on the apricot, the carpet has been re-moved, needles and the like are thrown everywhere, the cleaner will not be able to leave the cleanliness of this room, this masterpiece must be Yu Wei Xiao Yes!

So Fu Ze threw her on the bed very angrily, he couldn't see the dirty mess, and he no longer had the heart to take care of this woman, and cleaned the room wholeheartedly: "Even if it's not your own home, you should save some face for the master, are you so lazy in Anjia, and you want the nanny to follow you to clean up the mess for you?" While cleaning up and counting her, Fu Ze felt: To a large extent, this woman is still just a child, even if she is now the mother of a child.

"I just...... I'm looking for something and messing up your house, I'm really embarrassed. When Yu Weixiao was lost, because she was face down, her voice was muffled when she explained, she was too lazy to turn over, she would rather suffocate, Fu Ze saw this, and walked over helplessly to turn her body over, and when she pressed it on the quilt, the quilt was innocently squeezed into a pancake, Fu Ze had to admit that "You are a lot fatter than before?" I wanted to say this when I carried her upstairs, if I didn't feel a little tired at that time, and I couldn't even speak.

"I'm running down the road to white and fat." She said, still quite proud, Fu Ze wondered: Doesn't every woman mind being said to be fat?

"What did you say you were looking for?" Fu Ze unintentionally opened the topic.

"Find the camera." Only after drinking too much can she be so honest.

"Camera?" Fu Ze was simply incomprehensible, "What are you thinking?" ”

"I feel like I'm living in the same room with you...... It's dangerous! I have to make sure you don't have that kind of fetish. She said.

"What fetish? Voyeurism? Fu Ze was very angry, "Yu Xiaowei, you think of me too dirty!" ”

"But...... But you are! "Yu Wei is a little embarrassed," kidney beans ...... Kidney beans are a gift you shoehorned into me! The biggest gift I've ever given in my life, a little man, I don't want and I can't ......"

Fu Ze sat on the edge of the bed, sadness spreading, and sighed gloomily: "I'm just ...... I just didn't control it......" I wanted to speak and stopped, I thought for a long time, but I didn't follow, and when I looked back at her, she was already asleep on the bed.

Fortunately, even if she was tossed like this, she was finally able to fall asleep, Fu Ze gently covered her with the quilt, then walked out of the room, closed the door, and willingly crossed the invisible boundary, warning herself that before dawn, unless she was in a situation, she would never care if she was cold and vomited or kicked the quilt.

Yu Weixiao slept until the next evening before waking up, it seems that she couldn't adapt to the jet lag at all, Fu Ze's dinner, she came to eat it as breakfast.

"Damn, you didn't call me!" While gnawing on the pork chop, he was indignant, "If I arrive at the beginning of the day one day later than Cai Yidie, I will only ask you!" ”

Fu Ze sat by the window reading the newspaper and said to her indifferently: "There is a typhoon tonight, and many flights in Los Angeles will be canceled." ”

"Huh?" Yu Weixiao raised his eyes and asked urgently, "What should I do then?" ”

"Either stay another night, or, I'll drive you there."

"Didn't you say far away? How long does that have to go? Tilting his head and thinking about it, he worshipped, "Do you still have a car in the United States?" ”

"I just have a driver's license and I can rent a car." Fu Ze said, "For safety, we drove slowly, stopped to eat when we were hungry, and stayed in the hotel when we were tired, and we could arrive in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow." ”

"The day after tomorrow?" Yu Weixiao can't accept such a distant day.