Fu Jin, "I've already cleaned it up." ”

Song Yiyi, "......"

After being stunned for a few seconds, she found that there were several boxes in the living room, and looked back at Fu Jin, "All... All packed? ”

Fu Jin, "Well, it's the bed that Fu Xiaosong slept on." ”

In an instant, Song Yiyi's whole person was not good.

Did he help her pack all her clothes?

Glancing at the balcony, I washed the bottom pants and Wen Yi's chest that were drying on the balcony the night before yesterday and disappeared.

looked at Fu Jin again, and his face was flushed.

Fu Jin said in a low voice, "Take a look again, don't miss any small pieces." ”

Song Yiyi's face was very unnatural, his breath was hot, and he entered the master bedroom without saying a word, opened the closet, and it was empty, there was nothing!

Out of the master bedroom, suddenly some feet weakened.

Fu Jin went into the small bedroom and hugged Fu Xiaosong out and handed it to Song Yiyi, "You hold it, I'll clean it up." ”

Song Yiyi, "......"

She took Fu Xiaosong stiffly, looked down, she was still sleeping, she was still awake, and she couldn't help but speak, "Little eyelash essence, are you a little pig?" ”

When Fu Jin heard this, his thin lips pursed out a faint smile, he didn't say anything, leaned over, and packed up the things on the small bed very elegantly, all folded neatly into the box on the side, and made a phone call.

A few minutes later, a few people came up and moved all the boxes downstairs.

Song Yiyi hugged Fu Xiaosong and watched the whole process.

He's already called a moving company!

But she doesn't have a lot of things, isn't it too wasteful?

Just as she was distracted, Fu Jin lifted the bag of vegetables and meat on the table and glanced at her, "Let's go." ”

Song Yi followed Fu Jin with a heavy heart, went out, took the elevator, and went downstairs until she went downstairs, and suddenly found that the dog man next to her looked at her from time to time, and his eyes were really seductive!

She kept reciting the mantra of purifying her heart.

When you get to the car, the door automatically senses and opens.

As soon as Song Yi hugged Fu Xiaosong and sat in the back, he just freed up one hand to tie himself safely, when a sexy voice hit his ears-

"I'll come."

Fu Jin leaned over, pulled the seat belt, tied it around her waist, and fastened it.

Song Yiyi froze, "Thank you." ”

Fu Jin maintained the movement of leaning over, looking sideways at her.

Song Yi couldn't help but lean back.

Fu Jin's eyes darkened, "You think I'm you?" ”

Song Yiyi, "......"

Is he saying that she doesn't want to talk to him?

Before he could react, a cold temperature hit his lips.

After a few seconds, the man's thin lips moved away.

Fu Jin stood up and loosened his neckline, "I'm not a person who likes to lose. ”

Song Yiyi, "......"

Suddenly there was a feeling of breathlessness, and when she thought of all the things last night, could she not be able to tell all over her mouth?

After a long time, he spoke, "Your heart rhythm is not normal, I really helped you do artificial respiration." ”

Fu Jin's eyes were dark, "Well, I believe it." ”

Song Yiyi, "......"

Is this the attitude of faith?

In the midst of her heartbeat, the car door was closed, and she didn't see him get into the car for a long time, looking sideways out the window, and the dog man was standing outside smoking.

I have to say that his smoking action is abstinent and charming.

However, what kind of trouble did he keep watching her?

Fu Jin took a deep look at Song Yiyi, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and went to the direction of the driver's seat.

Once in the car, he pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and started the car.

Song Yi turned his head to look out the window, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

From last night to now, there is a feeling that something is out of control!