Xu Jiayou lay motionless on the big bed, his hands and feet were tightly tied and there was a whip on the side of the bed.

Joan Nuo looked at it with relish, and suddenly asked out loud, "You...... Is it an attack? ”

Her voice was exceptionally clear in the quiet bedroom, and Fu Bai looked up when she heard it.

"Hi, we're meeting again." Fu Bai greeted Qiao Annuo, who was standing at the door.

Joanne pursed her lips, "...... Am I bothering you? ”

"No, how can you bother, why are you here."

The person on the bed frowned slightly, as if there was a sign of sobering up.

Fu Baishu, who was serious and focused on doing things, didn't know that Xu Jiayou was about to wake up, and he was still busy with the things in his hands.

Xu Jiayou slowly opened his eyes, his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly because he was facing the phoenix, and he lowered his eyes to look at his bound hands and feet, he turned his head and his eyes fell on Fu Bai.

Then he spoke faintly, his eyes gloomy, "Fu Bai, you are looking for death." ”

When the words fell, Fu Bai's movements suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to meet Xu Jiayou's profound gaze.

He laughed dryly, secretly screaming that it was not good, and then his eyes passed over him, fell on Joanno, pointed to the woman standing at the door, and said, "Miss Qiao is here, I flashed first." ”

With that, he quickly escaped from the bedroom and returned to his guest room.

After Fu Bai left, only Xu Jiayou and Qiao Annuo were left in the bedroom, and Qiao Annuo took the initiative to walk over, "I'll loosen your ties." ”

After everything was loosened, Joanna asked hesitantly, "I want to ask you a question, is that okay?" ”

Xu Jiayou raised his eyebrows, as if to let her continue.

"Are you suffering?"

When the words fell, Xu Jiayou raised his eyebrows lightly, puzzled by her question, suffer?

This challenge, in Joanno's opinion, is an admission that he is suffering.

"I can't see it...... Sure enough, people can't look good, and they can't rely on appearances to make decisions. Joanna sighed.

Xu Jiayou got up, looked at the several ties and belts on the bed, and looked at the way she was talking to herself.

"Why are you here?" Xu Jiayou frowned, rubbed his aching temples and asked.

"Chen Tezhu called me to come." Joanna Nort replied.

Hearing this, Xu Jiayou held his forehead, "I'm fine, you can go." ”

Joanno let out an "oh" and turned to leave.

"Wait."

The pace of leaving stopped instantly, and I looked back at him.

"Can hangover soup be cooked?"

She nodded.

"Cook me a bowl before I go."

"Okay." Joanna went downstairs and went to the kitchen.

Bedchamber.

Xu Jiayou packed up the tie and belt one by one and put them in the closet, walked out of the bedroom, and looked at the guest room where Fu Bai lived meaninglessly before going downstairs, and smiled coldly with thin lips.

Lack of cleanup.

Before he walked into the kitchen, an indescribable smell came to his nose, and Xu Jiayou frowned.

In the kitchen, Joanna had just finished cooking a bowl of hangover soup when out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of a man standing at the kitchen door.

She spoke, "Wait for it to cool down before drinking, I'll go back first, and I'll see Mr. Xu again." ”

Before Xu Jiayou could speak, the petite figure had already walked out of his sight.

Picked up the bowl of hangover soup, blew it, drank it all in one gulp, turned off the light, and walked out of the kitchen.

Footsteps whispered in the night.

Joanno left the old house and took a taxi home.

Guest room.

Fu Bai had just finished taking a shower and was lying on the bed.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

He looked up and knew that it was Xu Jiayou knocking on the door, but just as he was thinking about what to do, the knocking suddenly disappeared, and his footsteps disappeared.