Gan!

It has become a fault whether to marry or not.

If you answer a wrong word, you have to explain the rhythm here.

"Mr. Fu, don't get me wrong. I'm just more self-aware, and Mr. Fu's probability of falling for me is comparable to the probability of a meteorite hitting me. ”

Wen Yabao laughed at himself, "It's probably impossible in this life, why don't you beg the old man now, take a red thread and make an appointment for the next life?" ”

Can I still make an appointment for this kind of thing?

Fu Shiye raised his eyebrows: "Very good!" "It's a lot of fun.

Wen Yabao heard this very well, and got goosebumps.

It's obviously embarrassing that it's not good anywhere.

"Since Mr. Fu thinks it's very good, can I ...... first?"

Before the word "withdraw" could be spoken, Fu Shiye, who was sitting on the armrest of the sofa, leaned over to Wen Yabao: "Then how is Miss Wen going to repay me for saving my life?" ”

Under the deliberately narrowed distance, the low groan of gritting teeth outlined a bit of ambiguity.

Wen Yabao leaned back tactically, struggling to maintain a safe distance in social etiquette: "Mr. Fu, rest assured, I will cure your insomnia." ”

What kind of new routine is this?

Fu Shiye wondered in his heart, and there was still no expression on his face: "Miss Wen are you sure?" As long as it is conducive to solving the problems caused by insomnia, you will cooperate unconditionally? ”

"Can you change your posture and talk about this again?"

Wen Yabao stretched out his hand and stopped Fu Shiye's attempt to get closer.

My brain can't breathe, hey!

Fu Shiye, it's okay to be arrogant!

"Answer me first."

A simple, direct and domineering snort.

Rao is has filmed idol dramas with traffic Xiaoxianrou, and Wen Yabao still can't help but have a faster heartbeat.

can only blame Fu Shiye's overly beautiful face.

With his beautiful face in the prosperous era of the disaster level, even in the entertainment industry with an average appearance of 100 points, he is also the top of the dust.

"Didn't Mr. Fu hear my heartbeat?" Wen Yabao gritted his teeth and reminded.

Fu Shiye whispered "um".

The rustling voice has its own demagogy.

Wen Yabao had an idea, manually compared his heart, and sang directly: "It's heartbeat!" I can't hide from my bad eyes~~"

This is a sweet song that is popular all over the Internet.

The corners of Fu Shiye's lips twitched.

In a not too arrogant posture, he returned to his normal sitting position.

Lonely's cold and indifferent cheeks looked calm, but the roots of his ears turned suspiciously pink.

Is he shy?

The glittering boss is so pure.

Wen Yabao breathed a long sigh of relief.

The free air is too fragrant.

Isn't it just embarrassing? She's an artist.

There are not a hundred people of the opposite sex who have cooperated, but at least eighty.

Who is afraid of Who!

Pride JPG.

"Are you sure you want to help me with insomnia?"

Does she look so insincere?

Wen Yabao repeatedly assured: "Unless Mr. Fu's doctor makes a mistake in judgment, there should be no problem with my guzheng attainments and being responsible for coaxing me to sleep." ”

Although, Wen Yabao did not dare to guarantee the ticket.

She could only reiterate that it should be fine.

"Has Mr. Fu tried this method? If it doesn't work after asking a famous player to play, then I definitely can't either. ”

I suddenly remembered this key.

Fu Shiye blurted out and denied without thinking: "No." ”

"Shall I try then?"

"When does it start?"

"Anytime."

Fu Shiye stared at him and made a decision directly: "Then starting tonight, I will ask the special assistant to pick you up and your qin." ”

In such a hurry?

It was she who wanted to repay the grace of saving her life, and refusing to do so now was simply a slap in the face.

Wen Yabao could only bite the bullet.

"Miss Wen isn't in a hurry to leave? Please. ”

Fu Shiye withdrew his long legs between the two sets of sofas and got up to see them off.

Lying groove, ruthless.

She's really a tool.