Pick it up?

Nie Changhuan came back to his senses and frowned in annoyance: Nie Changhuan, you are really stupid!

Now that Fu Xingye has come out, shouldn't the top priority be to sneak out before he finds out?

It's just that Nie Changhuan just raised his feet and was about to slip away, but he took two steps back one after another.

Because at this moment when she was stunned, Fu Xingye, who was tall and long-legged, had already walked in front of her.

At this moment, there is only a distance of four or five steps between the two!

Nie Changhuan could already clearly see the small droplets of water on the man's sturdy chest because of the freshly bathed body, so ......

She panicked, and quickly pressed her chest with one hand and covered her breath with the other, not daring to move, her body was stiff and numb because of nervousness.

Originally, at this time, as a decent woman, she must not be disrespectful.

But now, she had to keep an eye on Fu Xingye, in case he suddenly got closer to her and discovered her existence.

Fortunately, Fu Xingye stopped four or five steps away, touched the closet door with his hand, and pulled it open.

Nie Changhuan was about to take advantage of this gap to take a quiet breath, when he saw Fu Xingye tear off the bath towel with one hand......

Nie Changhuan was stupid.

In the few minutes when Fu Xingye changed clothes, Nie Changhuan was like a wood carving with red paint, he didn't even move his eyes, and he even forgot to breathe.

It wasn't until Fu Xingye changed his clothes and closed the closet door with a soft bang that Nie Changhuan's divine consciousness that had been blown out of the sky returned to its place: she felt as if she had been scorched by the fire from the inside out, and she could smell the mush.

Because the impact was too great, she lost her strength, and she fell uncontrollably on the big bed next to her, and instantly sank into the soft quilt.

When her body just touched the bed and made such a slight sound, Fu Xingye, who was lowering his head to button his shirt, moved, and the lazy breath that had just taken a bath disappeared in an instant.

And Nie Changhuan didn't notice it at all, because the quilt was full of a clear breath that belonged to a man, which belonged to Fu Xingye.

When I thought of the three words "Fu Xingye", that light ...... Fu Xingye immediately rushed into her mind again, and she was excited, and then she remembered that she was still in danger.

She forgot to take a look at Fu Xingye at this moment, so she almost crawled off the other side of the bed and escaped from the room.

It wasn't until his feet were pierced by the debris of the branches on the ground that Nie Changhuan stopped abruptly and looked down at his barefoot.

It's over, it's over.

Her shoes!

Her shoes are still in Fu Xingye's room!!

And her little notebook and pen!

"It's okay, it's okay." Anyway, these shoes were bought for her by Liu Yixin, and no one knew that the shoes were hers except her and Liu Yi. As for the small notebook and pen, they are also new.

Thinking of this, Nie Changhuan forced a smile, feeling that he didn't have to be so flustered.

But the next moment, her smile froze: she still had a cell phone in her hand.

This mobile phone, fear and fear...... I'm afraid it's Fu Xingye's?

Judging from the current situation, it's not that I'm afraid, it's certain!

The situation was full of problems just now, she was so nervous that she not only lost her shoes, but also brought out Fu Xingye's mobile phone!

Thinking of the scene where Fu Xingye was looking for his mobile phone everywhere and the Nie family must have all the staff to help, Nie Changhuan's legs suddenly became weak.

She didn't dare to go back to get the shoes and small notebook, and she didn't dare to return the mobile phone.

What to do?

Nie Changhuan's mentality collapsed: Father, mother, save your daughter!