Twenty-seven: There are no candles in the cave room (II)

It was not safe to stay in bed, Yan Sheng put away his prickly tone, and said softly: "Didn't you say that you want to take me to buy hardware, let's go buy it now, and then go to buy some gifts and go to the house after buying, how about it?" ”

She turned her face up, her smile was bright and moving, and her voice was soft, like a coquette.

Fu Zhan's eyes darkened, he endured his desires and nodded his head.

I only tasted it in the afternoon, and I'll be back early tonight to continue.

Fu Zhan let go of her, lifted the cup and got up, without any scruples that he didn't have a piece of material on him, Yan Sheng looked at him stunned, swallowed and swallowed his saliva, his face was completely red into a boiled shrimp, Fu Zhan turned his head and hit her gaze, she pulled the quilt violently to cover her head, and the man's low and mellow voice with a smile came from the quilt, "It's almost touched, just look at it, don't be shy." ”

Yan Sheng: "...... do you think everyone is as thick-skinned as you?" The walls are no thicker than yours.

For the sake of her shyness for the first time, Fu Zhan got dressed and went out of the bedroom first, leaving her independent space.

It's just that as soon as he walked out, the people inside shouted, "My skirt is outside, help me bring it in." ”

In addition to being shy, Yan Sheng's shout also contained a little anger.

The dog man, when he was done, didn't know how to pick up her clothes.

Fu Zhan looked inside slightly, hooked his lips and smiled, in a very unhappy mood.

After sending the clothes into the room, he didn't provoke the frizzy woman, he just retreated, and if he dragged it on, it would be a little too late.

Three minutes later, Yan Sheng came out of the bedroom, and after getting the skirt, she was still a little glad that she put it on, Fu Zhan didn't tear his clothes impatiently like the male protagonist described in the novel.

Every time she sees the novel description of this kind of shameful scene, she feels that it is unrealistic to tear the clothes by hand, how bad the quality of the clothes is, is it as thin as paper, and it is torn if it is torn.

"Do you want to take a shower?" Fu Zhan came out of the bathroom and asked when he saw her.

Yan Sheng looked Fu Zhan up and down, and saw that his hair was dripping with water, and his clothes were also new, and he looked like he had just washed them.

She wanted to wash, but no clothes to change.

"After washing, do you have any clothes for me to wear?"

No, but you can ask someone to send it over.

"I'll call someone to send a set, you go wash it first."

Yan Sheng glanced at the wall clock on the wall and asked, "Is it too late?" ”

It's early four.

"Tell them to delay their dinner tonight by an hour, just in time."

"Is it appropriate?"

Fu Zhan's hair was still dripping, he wiped it casually with the towel in his hand, and raised his eyes to her, "Yes, my parents are very casual." ”

"You are their daughter-in-law who looks forward to the stars and the moon, in their eyes, you are a treasure, no matter how suitable."

Yan Sheng: "......" said this, she floated.

But when I think about it, Fu Zhan is also like a treasure to her parents, and it makes sense to think about it from another perspective.

After Yan Sheng entered the bathroom, Fu Zhan picked up his mobile phone and called the manager of the store, "Help me send me a set of women's clothes, and I want a close-fitting one." ”

"Mr. Fu, how big do you need?"

"The height is about 165, the weight is about 90 pounds, about 34."

The female manager's face did not change and her heart did not beat, and she was about to say the final speech, when she heard Fu Zhan say: "Try to hurry, no skirts, tops and trousers." ”

"Okay."

Fu Zhan looked up at the bathroom door, he didn't know how seductive he was wearing a skirt, he wore a skirt every time he went out, and he wore such a short one, which really gave him a headache.