"This ......," Lu Hang was embarrassed, "why don't I go and squeeze with other designers and give my room to Lawyer Tang?" ”

Fu Shiyu glanced at his watch, "Everyone is resting, don't bother, I'll handle the affairs of the room myself." ”

"Oh yes." Lu Airlines hurriedly sent the luggage of the two of them up.

Tang Xien stood at the top of the stairs, glanced at the spacious villa staircase, and asked, "What floor is your room on?" ”

"It should be the third layer, do you need me to carry you?"

"The third floor is okay."

She walked slowly up the stairs on her elbows.

Fu Shiyu walked behind one step lower than her, in case she accidentally leaned back and someone was carrying her.

Seeing Lu Hang walking towards the second floor with his luggage in place, Tang Xien stopped and said in a low voice: "Lu Hang just said that he wanted to give me the room, I don't think it's appropriate, he has been staying for most of the day......"

"I guessed it."

Tang Xien smiled and shook Fu Shiyu's arm: "You really know me." ”

The man who was shaking his arm frowned, "Walk well." ”

"Good, good!"

Tang Xien was in a high mood, and was stunned when he saw a room with only one set of 3+2+1 modular sofas in addition to a two-meter bed.

She muttered, "I thought it was a suite, at least a living room with a room." ”

Fu Shiyu didn't expect that the developer, who always prepared suites for him, only gave him a big bed room that was larger than an ordinary room this time.

Of course, if he only has one person, such a room is fine, after all, there are all kinds of work areas, reception areas, and rest areas.

But he brought Tang Xien today.

He walked in and checked the doors and windows of the room, "Let's stay overnight, and I'll ask someone to get you a private room tomorrow." ”

Tang Xien pursed his lips, didn't object, and asked, "Do you sleep on the sofa or do I sleep on the sofa?" ”

Fu Shiyu glanced at her plaster leg, "You are a patient, the bed will be given to you." ”

"Oh!" Tang Xien gladly accepted, walked over generously on his elbows, and sat on the soft big bed.

Fu Shiyu took off his shoes and socks, found disposable slippers under the luggage rack and changed them into, and then separated the duffel bags stacked on the luggage rack.

He asked Don Sheehan, "Do you want to take a shower first?" ”

"I washed in the afternoon, just wash my face and feet in a while."

"Okay." Fu Shiyu took his clothes and went to the bathroom.

While he was taking a shower, Tang Xien also took out a sports dress to change into, and gave some medicine to the wounds on his face and neck, and then lay back on the bed and chatted with Le Man on WeChat.

A quarter of an hour later, the whirring of the bathroom hair dryer stopped, and Fu Shiyu came out refreshed.

He was wearing a clean white T and gray cotton house pants, his dark brown hair was unkempt and scattered on his forehead, and the coldness and dignity of the day seemed to disappear with the removal of the expensive suit, which only made people feel soft and friendly at the moment.

He took out two bottles of white tubes from his duffel bag, went to the bathroom again, and came out a moment later, his slender white hand was patting his cheek, and the person walked to the desk and took a blue folder, and sat on the sofa to read.

Men are really attractive when they do things seriously. Don Sheehan thought.

She leaned her back on the bed, sending WeChat for a while, and looking at Fu Shiyu for a while, folding her legs, lazy and lazy.

The sea breeze rushes into the room, bringing a very special citrus scent.

Tang Xien inexplicably liked this smell, and didn't smell it for a while, so he simply jumped out of bed, ran to the sofa, closed his eyes, and sniffed and sniffed Fu Shiyu's body.

Fu Shiyu dodged a foot, and she moved forward.

Fu Shiyu couldn't cry or laugh, curled his index finger, tapped her forehead, and laughed: "Are you a dog?" What do you smell everywhere? ”