Aunt Wang helped Tang Xien to sit down on the sofa, cautiously said "yes" to Fu Shiyu, and then avoided it.

And Tang Xien, who slept soundly and was dug up hard, was not only dizzy at this time, but also had the air of getting up.

Seeing Fu Shiyu sitting on the sofa easily, she suddenly became angry in her heart, and mocked: "Yo, did you escape from the princess's ball to see me?" ”

Seeing that Fu Shiyu frowned and didn't answer, she smiled again: "Did the crystal leather shoes fall on the steps of the castle?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Fu Shiyu finally understood that she was sarcastically saying that he was Cinderella who was riding a pumpkin carriage to attend a ball.

Fu Shiyu couldn't cry or laugh, and his mood was bored all day because the project was not going well, as if he had been relieved a lot.

He hooked his lips, but it was rare that he didn't shake his face and leave, "Are you blaming me for coming too late?" ”

Tang Xien took the pillow on the side and put it on his waist, his upper body collapsed to the armrest of the sofa, half-squinted, and replied lazily: "I have grown so big, I have never seen a person who came to visit a patient at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, but I have seen a lot of people who came to visit the junior at this time." ”

Her tone didn't care, her posture was lazy, her bare legs were lying on the sofa so obliquely, there were no extra wrinkles on her knees, her skin was white and pure, and in the dim light of the living room, it was like the finest white jade pearl, shining a dazzling light.

Fu Shiyu narrowed his eyes and looked away restrainedly.

He didn't expect that Tang Xien, who is strict and measured on weekdays, would make two jokes in a row, hacking him and himself.

"So," he said, standing up, and bending slightly to look at her, his eyes darkened, "I look like your master?" ”

His face was so close that she could hear his even breathing, so close that she could see the exhaustion beneath his eyes.

Tang Xien's eyes widened suddenly.

Just as she was about to reach out and push him away, he got up, walked to the balcony with a sneer, and slammed the sliding door open, and the biting cool breeze of late autumn suddenly poured in.

Tang Xien sat up straight, pulled the blanket over his bare knees and calves, and glared at him, "Why are you opening the door?" It's cold! ”

Fu Shiyu didn't answer, so he leaned against the door and looked at her, smiling rather than smiling.

He didn't speak, and Tang Xien didn't speak, and the two of them faced each other like this, staring at each other with big eyes.

The atmosphere was stalemate for a moment, and then Fu Shiyu closed the balcony door again, and sat back in place slowly and calmly.

"Sober? Can you talk properly? ”

Tang Xien pursed his lips and did not answer.

"I heard you didn't eat, drink, or sleep all day?"

"I don't have much appetite, but I sleep well."

Dare to love him to incarnate "Cinderella Fu" late at night, in order to debunk his own good food and sleep?

Hum! Scheming man!

Tang Xien glanced at him and slumped back on the sofa.

With his clean and neat fingertips, he gently tapped the armrest of the sofa, stared at Tang Xien for a moment, and said lightly: "Say the request at once." ”

"Request?" Tang Xien smiled, revealing the deep dimples on the sides of his cheeks, "This should be called a 'reasonable statement'. ”

Fu Shiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at her, with a smile in his eyes, "I suggest that Lawyer Tang remove the word 'reasonable'." ”

The subtext of this sentence is almost equal to - this is touching porcelain, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?

Tang Xien was secretly shocked: Fu Shiyu must have consulted other lawyers!

If you know that she is rude, why does she respond every time?