Fu Siyan skimmed the little robot under his feet, couldn't help squatting down, and sighed.

"We're miserable." Fu Siyan frowned.

Killing Fu Siyan never imagined that one day he would be turned away by a woman.

"Drip—the master is so miserable."

Fu Siyan got up and responded coldly: "No, it's us who are so miserable. ”

The robot was paranoid and continued, "Drip—the master is miserable. ”

Hey......

Fu Siyan's footsteps stopped, a little unhappy, "You are the worst!" ”

"Drip-the master is the worst."

Fu Siyan's face sank and he was silent.

Fu Siyan pushed open the bedroom door and looked at the slightly pink sheets on the bed today, and had a headache.

Who would have thought that Shen Weilan would not sleep in the bedroom.

Then he changed this pink sheet to have a fart.

"Xiaobai, pour a cup of coffee." Fu Siyan rubbed his temples, sat down with a headache, and leaned on the bedside table.

So, sitting here with such a cold chunk is really incompatible with the pink color of a bed......

"Drop--I received it."

The robot was spinning in place, and Fu Siyan looked at the lamp overhead, and his heart was mixed.

Shen Weilan was still too indifferent to him.

Don't look at Shen Weilan being so close to herself now, in fact, it is the same reason as her calling her husband when she is acting.

She seems to be close to you, but the truth is, she is very distant from you.

It's like she has a protective shield and everyone who comes near her is turned away.

She seems to be very engaging, making you feel that the two of you are close enough.

Actually, outside her protective shield.

Not sure, it's still on her blacklist.

Outside the door, Shen Weilan suddenly probed in, and Fu Siyan swept his eyes to the cautious guy at the door, and immediately narrowed his eyes.

"Mr. Fu......" Shen Weilan whispered.

Fu Siyan put his hands around his chest, raised his eyebrows, what to do?

Isn't it refreshing to close the door and shut it out just now, and I'm still running out now.

"I ...... That, the guest room doesn't seem to have a quilt, I ......"

Shen Weilan opened her mouth, a little embarrassed.

It's really no quilt!

Fu Siyan was stunned, oh?

No quilts?

Then he lowered his head, raised his eyebrows, and muttered, "What's the matter with me?" ”

"You can get me a quilt!" Shen Weilan frowned, what's the matter with this guy, why is it none of his business?

"Coincidentally, I have such a quilt at home...... Why don't you come and sleep? Fu Siyan quickly got up and pulled the pink quilt in his hand.

Shen Weilan paused, looked at the quilt for a long time, and then couldn't help laughing, poof.

Fu Siyan was confused, what are you laughing at? Covering his mouth and stomach.

"Fu Siyan, haha...... Fu Siyan, do you like ...... Do you like pink? Shen Weilan pointed to the bed of powder, laughing until she squatted down, and couldn't restrain her laughter.

Such a big ice cube, a group of people who are cold outside, in front of the camera, as if the reporter owes him money.

The quilt in the bedroom turned out to be pink!

"What are you laughing at, who likes pink too!" Fu Siyan's face quickly sank, slightly unhappy, "This is ......"

"Don't explain! I think it's normal for contemporary men to like pink! Unleash the different sides of your heart! Shen Weilan lowered her head, but didn't stand up for a long time, "Then you can help me find a quilt." ”

Fu Siyan: "......"

Unleash a ball of yarn with a different side of your heart.

"I've got one for a pig." Fu Siyan gritted his teeth, so angry that he couldn't do it.

"Pigs?"

"Yes, the pig is now crouching on the ground, smiling from ear to ear." Someone with a black face is no worse than anyone else with a poisonous tongue.