Chapter 65: Xue Junge's Boudoir!

The mute old man watched with some anxiety as Shi Xiushuang lay down on the sun lounger, with enchanting curves and incomprehensible beauty.

Shi Xiushuang suddenly turned her head to look at the mute old man, a smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and the mute old man hurriedly sat up and waved his hand, looking uneasy.

"Dumb, look at you like this, the old lady won't eat you again."

The mute old man touched his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, but he still secretly peeked at her out of the corner of his eye.

Shi Xiushuang couldn't help but want to laugh and said, "Is there any movement on my little liver?" ”

The mute old man hurriedly shook his head.

"Really?" Shi Xiushuang's tone was a little heavier.

The mute old man hesitated, but still handed over the phone and showed her the text message.

Shi Xiushuang glanced at it twice, threw the phone back to the mute old man, her mature and charming face showed a look of thought, and the mute old man breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to get up and leave.

As soon as she stood up, Shi Xiushuang suddenly said: "Dumb, the old lady won't laugh at you, after all, that thing of yours is really not big." ”

“……”

"I'd like to go back and see my little liver." Shi Xiushuang quickly said again.

The mute old man's face changed, and he quickly shook his head, and even had a posture of 'if you dare to do this, I will fight with you'.

Shi Xiushuang waved his hand and said, "I know, I know, I can't go back now, I have to find out the green wood house and destroy it." ”

After a pause, there was a resentful look on her face:

"But people really want to be careful with their livers."

The language is silky.

Soul Eater.

The dumb man hurriedly pulled his legs and ran, chanting as he ran: "Damn, you little rabbit cub, I don't know the blessings you have cultivated in your previous life, and you actually make the old lady miss it so much." ”

……

Fang Yi was idle and bored at home, so he simply rubbed out the limited edition black chicken balls that the dumb father said.

That's right, it's rubbed out!

This thing is actually not a rare thing, but the limited edition has to add one more medicine, and this medicine is a limited edition when it is added, otherwise it can't be called.

After more than an hour of busy work, the phone suddenly rang.

"Hey!"

"It's me." Xue Junge's voice was as cold as snow came from the phone.

"Something?"

"Come to me, I have something good to do for you." Xue Junge's tone is always so calm, not slow, not slow.

"What's the good thing?" Fang Yi suddenly became vigilant.

With this woman's character, since the last time she refused to answer her question, she must have held a grudge, and the so-called good thing is very likely to be a bad thing.

"What, not coming? You're my personal bodyguard, and you've said you're going to be on call, don't you want to regret it? Xue Junge said with a sneer on the other end of the phone, agitating Fang Yi.

"What the hell is a good thing?"

"You'll find out when you come."

"How do I feel like you have bad intentions?"

Xue Junge on the other end of the phone said in an innocent tone that was different from usual: "Don't think I am so bad, in your eyes, am I Xue Junge a bad woman?" ”

Fang Yi: "I didn't say you were a bad woman!" ”

Xue Junge: "But when I listen to your tone, I'm saying that I'm a bad woman." ”

Fang Yi rubbed his eyebrows, "You have persecution paranoia, right?" ”

"Hmph, you can't come at all! If you don't come, I'll go on a hunger strike until you come!" Xue Junge on the other end of the phone sneered, said such cruel words, and then hung up the phone, not giving Fang Yi any chance to refute.

Fang Yi was stunned and scolded: "If it weren't for the fact that you are Xue Zining's sister, with big breasts and round hips, Lao Tzu wouldn't have come." ”

Fang Yi cleaned himself up, changed into clean clothes, dressed casually, and then left the old mansion.

Although he knew that Xue Junge looking for himself must be a bad thing, not a good thing, but he still had to go.

I grew so big, and I was still afraid of a woman?

So Fang Yi left the old mansion in a hurry.

And then

Flagged down a taxi on the side of the road.

No way, that old-fashioned Phoenix brand bicycle is still in Xue Junge's villa.

All the way to the villa community, Fang Yi came to Xue Junge's villa, rang the doorbell, and a nanny came out to open the door.

"Mr. Fang, Miss is waiting for you in the bedroom."

"Bedroom?"

"yes, bedroom."

Fang Yi scratched his head, the word bedroom made him have to think about it.

And it's also Xue Junge's bedroom.

That is......

Boudoir.

Could it be that the woman said something good......

"Mr. Fang."

Just as Fang Yi was thinking about it, suddenly, a slightly familiar voice came.

I saw a man in a suit approaching.

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows: "Feng Xi? ”

Feng Xi smiled slightly.

"Healed?"

"Okay, it's almost, I was at the bar that day, and I have to thank Mr. Fang for making a move." Feng Xi laughed.

That time, Feng Xi was seriously injured by Qiu Gang and went to the hospital, followed by Fang Yi and Luo Wen, so he almost forgot that there was such a person, and this Feng Xi was also one of Xue Junge's bodyguards.

Compared with the dead Rowan, Fang Yi's perception of this Feng Xi is not very good.

For Feng Xi's thanks, Fang Yi just hummed lightly, and then walked upstairs.

Being so snubbed by Fang Yi, Feng Xi's expression was naturally not very good-looking, he looked at Fang Yi who was going upstairs, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce light burst out, fleeting.

Fang Yi didn't seem to be aware of this, and when he came to the second floor, he began to look for Xue Junge's boudoir.

Before Fang Yi could determine which one it was, Xue Junge walked out of a bedroom.

"Come here!" Xue Junge said these two words coldly, then turned around and walked into the bedroom.

Fang Yi walked into the bedroom.

I saw Xue Junge sitting facing the door, behind her was a desk, an Apple laptop, and the screen was densely packed with text forms.

"What are you doing standing at the door, afraid that I will eat you?" Seeing Fang Yi standing at the door, Xue Junge couldn't help frowning slightly.

"I'm not afraid that you will eat me, but that I will eat you." Fang Yi said very honestly.

Xue Junge was slightly stunned, and then a trace of weirdness appeared on her cold and beautiful face, what she said about eating, and what Fang Yi said about eating, did not mean the same thing.

Xue Junge sat upright, raised the white chin of the melon seed face, and said, "Close the door." ”

"Aren't you afraid I'll eat you?"

"If you're brave enough, come." There was fearlessness in Xue Junge's beautiful eyes.

This woman ......

Do you really dare to do nothing?

Fang Yi closed the door, and then walked towards a luxurious bed.

This luxurious bed was very beautiful, and it was definitely where Xue Junge slept, but just as Fang Yi was about to walk over, Xue Junge's voice came from behind him.

"What do you do?" Xue Junge asked with a very unkind face, and his beautiful eyes were also a little gloomy.

"I'm looking for a place to sit, where can I sit if I don't sit on the bed?" Fang Yidao.

“…… That's the bed I sleep in! Xue Junge gritted his teeth a little.

"No other man has ever sat down, has he?" Fang Yi asked rhetorically.

"Nope!"

"Oh, I'm the first, I'm honored." As he spoke, Fang Yi sat on the head of the bed, and then naturally raised Erlang's legs, and met Xue Junge's murderous gaze without squinting.

After doing it, Fang Yi's hands were also restless, and suddenly his expression became a little strange, and he stretched out his hand into the quilt.

Xue Junge shouted as if he was facing a great enemy: "Don't move!" ”

However, it was already too late.

Fang Yi took out something from the quilt.

Cut-out lace, black cotton cups, or suspenders......

Chest...... Bra?!