"Lin Qingqing? What does it have to do with her? ”

Dead Fool!

"Wang Ba Lamb Little Bilian!"

Bao Xiaobao scolded silently in his heart.

If you sleep, you won't admit it?

"You don't think I'm going to have a crush on that kind of woman, do you?"

Fu Nansen was lying on top of her, and his deep phoenix eyes were very confusing.

In his eyes, there was no longer the coldness that he had just woken up before.

Yes, just endless banter, and funny.

Again, there is speechlessness.

"Don't you just like it, aren't you still sleeping? Also uh-huh. Ahhhh ”

As soon as Bao Xiaobao said these words, his face turned red, and his eyes were about to deliberately escape, but he held his face with his hand.

"Still want to escape?"

He smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"I slept with her? When did you sleep? How come I don't remember? ”

Bao Xiaobao pouted and snorted.

"As soon as I got off the plane, I took the little flower roll to eat a hamburger, how could I have the time to sleep with a woman!"

Fu Nansen lay beside her arrogantly and took her into his arms: "If you don't mind, I can also consider sleeping with you-"

Is that so? In other words, the voice she heard in front of the guest room on the second floor of that store was actually just Lin Qingqing's words, not real?

I don't know why, knowing this news, she is still a little happy inexplicably!

"So Bao Xiaobao, can I sleep with you? I can't help it—"

Fu Nansen asked mischievously, a rare childishness flashing in his eyes.

"Get out of here!"

Bao Xiaobao kicked him away, but he stopped him again.

"I ...... I'm a ...... anyway."

Fu Nansen sat up and pulled his hand out of the covers.

She now only has simple shame clothes on her, which is really unbearable for him.

Lonely men and widows, in the same room.

It's a guy who can't hold it, okay?

"So you mean, Hanamaki is here too?"

Bao Xiaobao diverted the topic and asked Fu Nansen.

As soon as he talked about his son, Fu Nansen got out of bed.

"I did, but I was ...... when I bought him a children's meal in the morning."

"The little flower roll is gone—"

As soon as he heard that the little flower roll was gone, Bao Xiaobao's whole person jumped!

His eyes were full of resentment: "Fu Nansen, what do you think of your son?" You can do such a small thing! ”

Fu Nansen frowned, a little worried: "Okay, get dressed first!" ”

In this case, where is the bag still calming down?

She found a random dress in the box and wrapped it in, even if she was anxious, she could only look at Fu Nansen.

After all, it was his son.

If he is not in a hurry, then his emotions are meaningless.

"So what are you going to do?"

Bao Xiaobao looked at the man's tall back, at least at this moment, he still had a little bit of the smell of fireworks in the world.

His silence reminded her of the scene three years ago, when she knelt in front of him and pleaded.

It's a pity that three years have turned into dust and soil.

At that time, he was also wearing a white shirt, and his face was even more grim than now.

In the pouring rain, he gently threw her an umbrella.

Then gently spit out the words: "Get out!" ”

All nightmares, like the scrolls of a scroll, reincarnation, are back to the beginning.

At that time, Bao Xiaobao believed that he would never fall in love with that demon-like man in this life.

And now she is the same.

It's just three years of time, so that Fu Nansen is no longer Fu Nansen.

And the bag is not a packet.