Chapter 9: Exposed

I want to think about it, but Fugui still can't do anything about his mouth.

In the end, patience overcame impulse, and the palms and backs of his hands must be his own flesh.

Or Xiaomi is clever, afraid of being embarrassed by wealth and embarrassment, so he first broke the embarrassing atmosphere and said mischievously:

"Xiao Fugui, let's drive to the outing, didn't we say it today, all the itinerary of this princess is arranged by Xiao Fugui"?

Fugui looked at Xiaomi, feeling that he didn't mean to be angry, so his eyes regained their agility, and his consciousness was restored from his confusion, and the force of slapping his mouth was transmitted to the forefoot of his right foot, and with one foot of the accelerator, the car drove quickly towards the suburbs.

Today's weather is exceptionally clear, with no clouds in the blue sky, only a scorching sun mercilessly scorching the asphalt road under the wheels, and the occasional chirping of birds can be heard among the trees on both sides of the road.

Fugui turned on the music in the CD player, and the dynamic rhythm of the music was just an embarrassing trick for them, and no one's mind ran into Andy Lau's hoarse ice rain.

Xiaomi was thinking about it, and at the distance to the freezing point just now, he suddenly stopped Fugui's move and ended an upcoming war of words.

Xiaomi's heart was full of apprehension and uneasiness, thinking, Fugui must be very disappointed, Xiaomi is afraid that his actions just now will hurt Fugui's self-esteem, and Fugui will not leave a knot in his heart because of this.

Xiaomi also has some regret and contradiction at the moment, she must like wealth too much, but she .......

However, there is no regret medicine sold in this world at all.

Of course, Fugui is not idle, let alone entering the music world of the record.

He was thinking, isn't it said in the book, within a distance of 10 centimeters, if the other party does not lean back or tilt his head to dodge, can he lower his mouth?

I came completely according to the book, there is nothing wrong, why is it an exception.

In the end, Fugui came to a conclusion:

What is in the book is not necessarily the truth!

In fact, in this era when even Newton's laws can be overturned, it is understandable that there are one or two things that transcend the truth, not to mention that not all things in books are truths that have been proven by scientists.

Fugui thought to himself, he had to find a way to reverse the current embarrassing atmosphere, and it was better to rely on the music in the CD player than on himself.

Unconsciously, the car drove to the edge of the Wei River, and Fugui found an open place with a good scenery and stopped the car.

Fugui got out of the car and ran over to open the door of the passenger cab, and the very gentlemanly helped Xiaomi get out of the car, pointing to the open green grass in front of him: Princess Mi is tired, get out of the car to stretch and stretch your muscles and breathe to see how the scenery is.

Xiaomi looked at Fugui's kindness to herself, and her heart was full of love.

The scenery here is beautiful, and the carpet of turquoise grass stretches from the foot to the end of the view.

The occasional popping out of the grass adds a bit of color to the turquoise blanket.

Millet seemed to like the scenery here, smiled happily, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it forward.

"Fluttering ridge", a pheasant was attacked by the stones thrown by millet unintentionally, and jumped up from the grass, and the startled millet staggered backwards.

Fugui was shocked, looking at Xiaomi's delicate body falling backwards, he rushed forward with an arrow step, stretched out his powerful right arm, and supported Xiaomi's backward body.

Millet looked at Fugui in horror and shyness, buried her head under Fugui's shoulders, and snuggled happily.

With the wealth of the previous car, although there is a thief's heart, but there is no thief's courage, so he has never taken a step beyond the thunder pool.

Who knows, this time he was wrong again, such a wonderful opportunity by God was wasted by this big fool, in fact, Xiaomi had already acquiesced when he leaned his head on his chest.

Fugui took Millet's hand and walked along the grass blanket, and suddenly heard the sound of "whooshing" water, so they jumped towards the water's edge, only to see a clear stream flowing in the grass.

Going up the stream, after a while they found the source of the stream.

The tranquil stream always flows quietly and slowly, with occasional splashes.

Millet lifted her skirt and half-squatted by the stream, picked up half of the twig and happily played with the stream water, breaking the calm of the water flow.

Fugui was not idle, returned to the car, took tools, leveled a field, set up a tent, and set up a barbecue stove.

At a glance, Xiaomi knew that Fugui had made a lot of preparations in advance, and he had everything to eat and drink.

I saw Fugui take out a live fish from the car and come to the stream, and personally handle the knife, and the roaring water took away the red blood stains.

Fugui himself is a diligent person, not to mention that with the unremitting efforts of single life for so many years, Fugui's cooking skills can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds.

Fugui put a lot of baked delicacies next to Xiaomi, and he also felt that his stomach was rumbling, depending on the critics of Fugui's heavy color and light friends, all the good things were given to Xiaomi, and he left it alone.

Millet doesn't like to eat roast mutton, so Fugui gave all the grilled fish to Millet, picked up his favorite roast mutton, chewed it in a big gulp, and the oil bubbles occasionally slipped from the corners of his mouth.

Looking at Fugui's happy eating, Xiaomi gently took out a tissue from time to time to help Fugui wipe the oil stains on the corners of his mouth.

After a full meal, the smell of grilled fish and roast lamb still wafted in the mouths of the two of them, and it seemed that Millet was having a good time today.

Night has fallen, Millet got up and went to the creek, picked up a nest of water to clean up the embarrassed eating appearance, and was about to go home, when suddenly his feet slipped, and he sat in the puddle next to the stream.

This was embarrassing, the white skirt was penetrated by the water, and the beautiful curves were looming in front of the rich and noble.

Fugui hurriedly contracted his dilated pupils, ran over and picked up Xiaomi and came to the car.

Then he took off his coat from the car and wrapped it around Xiaomi's water-soaked buttocks, pulled two long sleeves and tied it in a knot in front of Xiaomi's waist, covering Xiaomi's embarrassed exposure point, helped him into the car, and handed Xiaomi a towel, let Xiaomi wipe his body, it was inconvenient for him to stay, so he turned around and went to clean up the things in the camp.

Fugui skillfully packed up his things and put them in the car, started the car, let go of the soft music and drove to the rental house where Xiaomi lived with laughter.

The car came abruptly and stopped in front of the rental house, Fugui just took the car door and helped Xiaomi to get out of the car, and suddenly felt that something was wrong not far behind, as if there was an enemy invasion.

Fugui turned around, it turned out to be the fat boss of the fire bar, he was leaning on the trunk of a tree not far away, with small scarlet eyes, like a beast guarding a calf, glaring angrily at Millet and Fugui.