Xiao Li looked sideways and looked at him with a "knowingly asked" look, "Can't you see?" ”

Fu Luo frowned, reached out to unbutton the two buttons of his shirt, rolled up the cuffs again, and the two long legs wrapped in black pants stepped forward indifferently, snatching the wok in his hand: "You better go out, I'll come." ”

"Will you?" Xiao Li raised his eyebrows, very surprised.

Fu Luo snorted coldly, "You don't know a lot of what I will." ”

"Che - I'm still young, I can learn slowly."

Fu Luolu.

Is he saying he's older?

Xiao Li stepped out, swept around the people around him, and snorted coldly.

The clothes smelled of grease stains.

He looked down and sniffed, Toshiro's brows furrowed slightly.

I had to change my clothes.

After Xiao Li took off his clothes, he suddenly noticed that he didn't seem to have brought a few clothes.

Especially the clothes that are worn underneath, the change of clothes have been sent to the dry cleaners and have not been returned.

Xiao Li was shirtless, with a gray sweatpants on his legs, hanging loosely on his waist, but faintly outlining a pair of long legs, he stood on the spiral ladder by the railing, and beckoned to Fu Luo in the kitchen.

Fu Luoben didn't hear it, but the housekeeper went in and shouted, he put out the fire, went out, raised his eyes, and saw that he had a bare upper body, a long waist, and an inverted triangle proportion, which was more exciting than he often imagined in his mind.

"Brother Luo, borrow a piece of clothing to wear."

Fu Luo pursed his lips, did he know that he was interested in him?

Don't even wear a top?

It's really alive...... Tempt!

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva vigorously, suppressed the liver fire in his chest, and let out a salty "um".

Shaw walked into his cloakroom, which was really understated and luxurious.

The crystal lamp by the mirror instantly made the B compartment of the entire cloakroom much more upscale.

Fu Luo's clothes are hand-made, they are the most comfortable materials, rows of white shirts are neatly hung on hangers, and his favorite colors are white and black, faintly more turquoise, or navy blue, which are the most vivid colors here.

Xiao Lidu likes black shirts, but this time, he suddenly wanted to wear white.

He hooked one at random, buttoned a few buttons loosely, the hem of his shirt hung casually, his body was slender, and he was a piece of cake when he controlled it, and he walked the kind of uninhibited style.

When he changed his clothes and went downstairs, Fu Luo was still busy in the kitchen, and he simply half-lay on the sofa and read the information.

He was holding Fu Luo's tablet.

Some private information is displayed on the tablet, and he clicks on the push page, most of which are the news of his small company and this small boss.

No wonder he has such a clear grasp of his information back home.

Xiao Li slid over and followed his previous browsing records to see various world financial news.

Fu Luo frying steak in the kitchen.

Xiao Li has a different taste from him, he likes medium-rare food, and Xiao Li has a Chinese taste, so he fried a medium-rare one.

On a delicate white porcelain plate is his fried sirloin steak, which is the freshest and has been flown in from Australia in the morning.

The silver cutlery was placed in front of the two of them, and Fu Luo was dressed in a white shirt, meticulous, and sat upright.

On the other hand, the boy opposite, his shirt was half-unbuttoned, loose, and he looked lazy.

Fu Luo didn't say anything, and slowly placed the napkin between his legs.

Only then did he glance up at the person across the table.

Xiao Li didn't pay so much attention to it, although his etiquette was not as standard as Fu Luo's, but in Fu Luo's eyes, it looked particularly pleasing to the eye.

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