Returning to Fu Boyan's house again, Nan Cheng felt that she had thought too much about everything, because Fu Boyan's first words after entering the door were, "You go to my room to sleep after taking a shower, and I'll go to the children's room next to me to sleep." ”

So it's right to look less at the mess, like she didn't think too much about it before.

In the big bag and small bag that Secretary Qiao carried, there were toiletries and everything.

Nan Cheng took a shower with wet hair and wanted to ask where Fu Boyan's hair dryer was, but she went out of the bathroom only to see Fu Boyan change her sheets and quilt cover again.

Nan Cheng had an idiot smile on her face, leaning on the door frame and looking at the busy Fu Boyan, it turned out that her Mr. Fu still had such a virtuous side.

Fu Boyan saw that there was suddenly a shadow on the ground, he stopped what he was doing, looked back at Nan Cheng, he saw Nan Cheng standing at the door with wet hair and smirking, and hurriedly said, "Why didn't you blow your hair?" ”

Nancheng replied, "I didn't find a hair dryer." ”

Fu Boyan then remembered that the hair dryer was put away by him, and somehow the director liked to bite the line of his hair dryer, so he put it away.

Fu Boyan found the hair dryer, he didn't give the hair dryer to Nan Cheng, he plugged in the electricity and blew Nan Cheng's hair.

Nan Cheng Xizi sat on the sofa and enjoyed the service of her husband Fu.

When his hair was about to dry, Nan Cheng had a smile on his face and said, "Mr. Fu, what do you say if you spoil me?" ”

Fu Boyan smiled dotingly: "What can I do, continue to spoil!" ”

"Then can you spoil me for the rest of my life?"

"It's up to you to behave?"

Fu Boyan saw that his hair was dry, so he put away the hair dryer.

Nan Cheng turned his head and asked, "What performance?" ”

Fu Boyan put away the hair dryer and said while getting the comb: "Future performance." ”

Nan Cheng blinked and said, "Laundry and cooking, or serving your in-laws?" ”

Fu Boyan came out of the bathroom with a comb and said with a smile: "You are very good at finding work for yourself, and I didn't want to marry you home." ”

"Which ......?"

Fu Boyan smiled at Nancheng with bad intentions.

Nan Cheng finally understood what Fu Boyan meant, and she secretly scolded Fu Boyan: "Beast, it seems that her crooked thoughts are all guided by him." ”

Fu Boyan combed Nan Cheng's hair, patted Nan Cheng's head melon lightly and said, "Okay, let's sleep!" ”

What time was he going to bed, and he left her down and didn't do anything else, so he didn't even say a word.

Nan Cheng got up from the sofa, wrapped his arms around Fu Boyan's neck, put his forehead against Fu Boyan's forehead, and said coquettishly: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, shouldn't you hold my hand, let's talk all night?" ”

Fu Boyan's throat rolled unconsciously because of Nan Cheng's sudden move, he felt that he was becoming less and less self-controlled towards her, he held back the restlessness in his body, and said, "You're not afraid to talk about things?" ”

Well, she's not interested in her!

Nan Cheng pursed his lips and said, "Actually, I'm not very repulsive. ”

Fu Boyan kissed Nan Cheng's eyebrows again, and said, "We'll talk about that after you graduate, although I want to think about it now, I think it's too early." ”

Nan Cheng coquettishly said: "Then you can carry me to bed!" ”

After speaking, he jumped on Fu Boyan and wrapped his legs around Fu Boyan's waist, wanting Fu Boyan to carry her to bed.

As a result, she regretted it in the next second, because she felt that Fu Boyan was a little abnormal somewhere.

She didn't react at first, but when she did, the whole person suddenly entered a state of confusion.

After a few seconds, Nan Cheng raised her head and looked at Fu Boyan awkwardly, she hurriedly got off Fu Boyan's body, her little face was flushed and she stumbled: "You...... You bear with it...... Stay, I'll go to sleep first. ”