Aunt Zhang's action of picking up the broken soup bowl stopped, "Didn't the fourth master just go back to the room?" This point should not have slept yet, what is inappropriate. ”

Song Yi's face flushed, thinking that he had slept in his bed here that night.

Aunt Zhang urged softly beside her, trying to hide her purpose, "Miss Song, hurry up, it will be really inappropriate for the fourth master to sleep later." ”

Song Yi turned around, glanced at Fu Jin's bedroom, walked over slowly, hesitated for a few seconds, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

If it's inconvenient, he probably won't open the door, right?

Aunt Zhang squatted at the end of the corridor while wiping the soup on the floor tiles while looking in the direction of Song Yiyi, as if talking to herself:

"The fourth master is really different to Miss Song."

"It looks like I care and like it."

As soon as Song Yi heard the loud voice behind him, he froze when he knocked on the door, turned around, and looked at Aunt Zhang.

The smile on Aunt Zhang's face didn't have time to be contained, she looked like she knew she was talkative, lowered her head, wiped the soup on the floor tiles very quickly, and quickly left the scene of the "crime" with all her equipment.

Song Yiyi was stunned, and the door creaked open.

She turned around, and when she saw Fu Jin, her eyes froze, and she wanted to speak, but his eyes saw that she couldn't make a sound for a long time, and her throat was like stuck cotton.

Fu Jin's eyes are dark, and he is wearing a dark blue nightgown with a silk texture, which sets off a bit of lazy taste, and the male hormones are full of ......

Looking at each other, Aunt Zhang's words just now swirled wildly in her mind.

Is Aunt Zhang thinking too much?

There are some things that Aunt Zhang can say, but she can't, or she is self-inflicted.

After a long time, Fu Jin suddenly spoke, "Tell me a bedtime story?" ”

He stepped aside.

Song Yi's throat seemed to be stung by something, "Aunt Zhang said that there is no boiling water downstairs, and there is a ...... in the fourth master's room."

She didn't know how hoarse her voice was.

Fu Jin, "Come in." ”

Song Yi glanced at Fu Jin and entered the door.

It's impossible to let the fourth master help him fetch water, right?

How could the fourth master be condescending!

Fu Jin took the door with his hand.

With that soft sound, she chuckled inexplicably in her heart and turned around.

Fu Jin, "Afraid you won't be able to get out?" ”

Song Yi smiled dryly, "How come?" ”

Fu Jin said in a low voice, "It's hard to say. ”

Song Yi's face was hot, looking left and right, his eyes were chaotic, but he didn't dare to look at him, "Fourth master, where is the water dispenser?" ”

Fu Jin didn't make a sound, and looked at her with gloomy eyes in the dim light.

Song Yi's palms were sweating, "You... When you came over with the little eyelash essence, he didn't wake up, right? ”

Fu Jin, "No." ”

The feeling of not being able to breathe suddenly became intense, and she finally saw the location of the water dispenser, walked over, and fetched water by herself.

There were cups in the cabinet under the water dispenser, but there were no disposable ones, and she turned around and was about to ask, when she noticed his gaze, and her face turned even redder.

Where does he look!

Fu Jin's eyes moved away from her legs and buttocks, "It's all available." ”

Song Yiyi died of embarrassment, said "yes", took a cup casually, took a glass of water, and walked towards the door.

Fu Jin stood stiffly on one side, did not make a sound, did not look back at her, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

Until I heard the sound of the door opening and closing, I felt a box of cigarettes and a lighter from the pocket of my clothes hanging on one side, and went to the terrace.