Chapter 217: King vs. King (6)

Fu Li, who was taking a bath, always felt that there was a malicious gaze on him, so he turned off the shower and looked around, which was not wrong, so he turned on the shower with peace of mind, but the bathing speed was significantly faster.

A voyeur at the door hooked the corners of his mouth.

Twenty minutes later, Fu left the door and walked out, just when he saw Jun standing in front of the door, he was taken aback, but his face was silent.

Raise your eyelids and walk straight around the other person.

Jun smiled lightly, lowered his eyes and walked into the bathroom, and closed the door with a "bang".

Fu Li unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, reacted to what he was thinking, frowned in an instant, and raised his feet upstairs.

In the hall on the first floor, the housekeeper was already waiting on the side, and when he saw Fu Li coming down the stairs, he hurriedly bowed forward: "Young master, the location of that person has been determined, it is in the city next door, when do you plan to go over." ”

Fu Li's footsteps paused slightly, and he thought for a while: "This afternoon." ”

"Okay, then I'll inform the people over there." After that, he took out and sent a few messages.

Fu Li nodded slightly and walked to the table and sat down, and was about to move his chopsticks to eat, when he heard the other party ask again: "Young Master, do you want to wait for Miss Mu?" ”

Fu Li frowned unhappily, thinking of Jun Qing's face and something ashamed, his face flashed uncomfortably: "No need. ”

After that, he picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.

It didn't take long for a string of footsteps to be heard on the stairs, lazy and leisurely.

The butler looked up just in time to see Jun stepping on a pair of slippers and walking down.

The hair was clearly untied, and the tips of the hair were dripping down, or sinking into the clothes or below the stairs, leaving a slight trail of water.

Fu Li didn't look back, he ate by himself, but his heart was inexplicably uneasy.

Jun walked slowly to the opposite side and sat down, his eyes swept over the table, and finally stopped on the plate of chicken legs, picked up the chopsticks and put one into the other party's bowl: "Finish eating." ”

Fu Li's face darkened: "Clip it out." ”

Jun Qing ignored it, but picked up another one and put it in.

Fu Li: "..."

Seeing that the other party didn't plan to do it, he picked up another pair of chopsticks with a calm face and picked it out.

Jun Qing: "..."This is disliked!

His face was ugly, and he forcibly clamped it back: "Eat it." ”

The tone is unmistakable!

After more than 20 years of giving orders, how could he endure being ordered like this, Fu Li's eyes were like frost, and he was just about to take away the chicken leg again, but he was stuffed with a chicken leg by the other party in his mouth.

Fu Li: "..."Can he stretch and strangle someone."

Thinking of the scene of spitting out the chicken legs, I felt a little sick in my heart, but I was still unwilling to bite into it, as if I was chewing someone's meat.

After he finished chewing, Jun glanced at the two sticks in the other party's bowl, and the meaning was obvious.

If you don't eat it, I'll feed it!"

Fu Li took a deep breath, finished eating honestly, raised his eyes, and looked at the person opposite with an unkind face.

At this moment, Jun's light shoulders and clothes were half wet, and the color of something loomed.

Fu Li was inexplicably silent, and glanced at the housekeeper and other servants on the side: "All go out." ”

Everyone was suddenly pointed, their eyes were puzzled, and they all walked out of the castle respectfully.

After the people left, only Jun Qing and the two were left in the hall, and the atmosphere of the meal was a little strange for a while.

Of course, this is just for Fu Li, a certain big demon king doesn't care at all, and he cooks by himself, which is no different from being in his own home.

In less than half an hour, Fu Li had finished eating, put down his chopsticks, got up and walked out.

Jun Qing followed.

The footsteps behind him, unhurried, made Fu Li frown slightly, and turned to look at the visitor: "Go back." ”