Why is Lin Nuan in a hurry to ask?! 【042】
Men speak to each other, without scruples, and are particularly explicit.
Lu Jinnan is not a person who cares about his friends' private affairs, this time he jumped out three times and twice to persuade Fu Huai'an to accept his thoughts about Lin Nuan, it was nothing more than watching Tang Zheng emotionally frustrated and leaving the United States, worried about Fu Huai'an.
"I have time to study women less, and think about how to talk to the chairman of Huanyu." Fu Huai'an flicked the cigarette ash, and his voice was calm and unwavering.
Having said this, Lu Jinnan shut up.
"There's nothing else to do, so you can get busy first......"
In the car, Lin Nuan's eyes were closed, but his ears were not idle.
From Lu Jinnan knocking on the window glass just now, Lin Nuan woke up vaguely, and what Lu Jinnan said later, Lin Nuan's heart was hot.
I don't know how long it took, Fu Huaian walked to the driver's door.
"Bell, bell, bell—"
The sound of knuckle joints tapping the glass sounded in Lin Nuan's ears.
Lin Nuan's hands tightened, and he couldn't look like he had just woken up.
Through a piece of glass, she looked at Fu Huai'an with clear eyes, lowered her head with a single glance, grabbed Fu Huai'an's suit with one hand, took her small square bag with the other, and made a gesture to push the car door to get off.
Fu Huai'an took a step back, took the lead in front of the villa, and pressed the password lock.
Lin Nuan got out of the car and locked the door, a little hesitant.
Originally, she wanted to wait outside and let Fu Huaian take out the household registration book for herself.
But Lin Nuan couldn't speak, and when he opened his mouth, it always made people feel that Lin Nuan didn't get the certificate with Fu Huai'an when he saw Wen Moshen come back, like crossing the river and demolishing a bridge.
It's not that Lin Nuan is untrustworthy, but Fu Huaian didn't mention it again when he got the certificate, why did Lin Nuan hurry up and ask? !
Fu Huai'an's suit was still in the crook of her arm, and the car keys were also in her hand, adjusting her mentality, Lin Nuan raised her feet and followed Fu Huai'an into the door.
As soon as he entered the door, Fu Huaian took off his vest, and the cuffs of his shirt were pulled up to the crook of his elbow, revealing his strong arms.
He unbuttoned a few buttons on the collar of his shirt, stood in front of the refrigerator, took out a bottle of water, and took a few sips with his head tilted, the Adam's apple slid in the structured collar, full of manliness.
Lin Nuan, who had just changed his slippers and came up, stood there silently.
"The household registration book is on the coffee table in the upstairs master bedroom...... Fu Huai'an closed the refrigerator door, and looked at Lin Nuan with his eyes as calm as a deep pool without waves, "Master bedroom, can you find it......?"
Of course Lin Nuan can find it, I don't know if she is too careful, why does she think that Fu Huai'an is a little ill-intentioned when he says the words in the master bedroom, just to deliberately remind Lin Nuan of the lingering whirlwind in the master bedroom that night.
It's just that Fu Huai'an said it seriously, if Lin Nuan pinched it again, it would seem that she would be cautious.
She put Fu Huai'an's suit on the back of the sofa, and the car keys rested on the coffee table: "Then I'...... I'm going to get my household register. ”
"Grace ......" Fu Huai'an bowed.
Watching Lin Nuan go upstairs, Fu Huaian put down the mineral water bottle in his hand, lit a cigarette unhurriedly, squinted his eyes half-squinted, and casually put the conspicuous household registration book on the kitchen table on the top of the refrigerator.
Second floor.
As soon as she entered the bedroom door, she saw the big bed covered with dark gray sheets, Lin Nuan's ears were very hot, she retracted her gaze and looked at the coffee table, there was a household registration book on it, Lin Nuan just wanted to leave quickly, and she didn't even look at it, picked it up and stuffed it into her bag and left.
Downstairs, Fu Huai'an sat on the sofa, biting a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, reading a document in his hand, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and reprimanding the first sentence in a deep voice with a bit of anger, the aura of the superior was strong.