Xing Luoxi came back to his senses, and immediately shook his head like a rattle: "Fu Dashen, really don't bother......

Fu Yancheng interrupted her lightly, "It's not troublesome." ”

“…… I'm actually pretty good at it. ”

"Well, I saw it."

"Well, I mean, I can go home on my own......"

Hearing this, Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his indifferent voice had the arrogant sense of oppression that he had during the day, "So, are you rejecting me?" ”

Xing Luoxi was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he almost didn't kneel.

Is it okay to talk well?

What does it mean to reject him?

"That's not what I meant." The torturer shook his head in acknowledgment.

This Fu Dashen didn't know which tendon was wrong, he had to repay her favor during the day, and he had to send her home at night.

During the day, she didn't know the identity of the other party, and she could still prevaricate casually.

Can ...... now

Well, she really didn't dare to refuse......

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The moonlight was soft and there was no one on the road.

Lonely men and widows walking on the road, the atmosphere is already delicate.

Fu Yancheng's steps are still noble, and the road that can be completed in ten minutes has not been completed in more than 20 minutes......

Who is this he sending her home?

It was obvious that she was walking with him under the moon......

The torture was crazy and slandered, and when he looked at his watch, the whole person seemed to be poured cold by a basin of cold water.

It's nine o'clock, will she still have time to update today......

"Punishment is ......" Fu Yancheng suddenly stopped.

Xing Luoxi stopped, looked at the shadow under his feet, and said weakly, "Yes." ”

The low air pressure is clear at a glance in this quiet night.

Fu Yancheng's brows furrowed inaudibly, "I sent you home, just let you be so reluctant?" ”

Grudging!

Very reluctantly!

Xing Luoxi roared in his heart, took a deep breath, raised his eyes, and shook his head sincerely, "What's the matter!" It is my honor that Fu Dashen can send me home on Chinese New Year's Eve! ”

Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows, "Really?" ”

"Of course!" Xing Luoxi nodded categorically, revealing two small pear vortices on his cheeks, "It's just ...... It would be better if you could go faster......"

"Go Faster......"

Fu Yancheng repeated her words, her thin lips hooked imperceptibly, and a glimmer flashed in her eyes.

Then, in that magnetic voice, he said in a low voice, "Do you think I have other intentions? ”

Punishment: "......."

She thinks he has other intentions?

How can it be?

Does she dare?

"Whew-"

A cold wind blew.

Xing Luoxi trembled suddenly, ignoring his nose, and didn't have the heart to go home, so he hurriedly explained in a panic.

"Fu Dashen, don't get me wrong, I definitely didn't think about it that way! I know you must have reluctantly sent me home because of that uncle's words! Don't worry, I won't be sentimental! ”

"Reluctantly?" Fu Yancheng's lazy eyes were half-constricted disappreciatively, "No one forced me, and no one forced me." ”

Torture choked fiercely.

How did she take this?

She couldn't pick up !!

If it weren't for listening to the great exploits of this great god Fu for an hour, she would really misunderstand that he had other intentions for herself!

However, the next moment she heard a casual sentence-

"You don't have to think about it, I just have no intentions when I send you home."