…… Do you cook hot pot at home?

Fu Shen was a little distracted, as if in the past twenty years, Huo Yan in the past and now he had never had this kind of experience.

In other words, he was and he has never had a real "home" in the sense of the word.

When he was a teenager, Huo Yan, his mother took him to S City after his father's death, and then he became a canary who was tortured in captivity in a cage.

That big cold house had never had the warmth of home, and all the memories left for him were the forbearance under the fence and the shame of not being able to escape with his mother.

After he became Fu Shen, he had a new appearance and a new identity. Everything about Huo Yan was erased, as if he had been detached from his emotions as well.

He lives in the spotlight and the cheers of his rabid fans. It seems that everyone loves him, but his heart is so silent that there is not a single ripple.

The series of numbers on the account was just numbers, and the huge single-family house was just a place to rest. The word home is too far away for him, or rather, it is already an unattainable luxury.

“… What's wrong? Seeing Fu Shen distracted, Lin Xi raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Don't you like to eat hot pot?" Or do you not want to eat at home? ”

"No," Fu Shen came back to his senses, "then I'll go to you." ”

Lin Xi didn't think so much, he directly pointed his finger and marked the destination on the navigation of Fu Shen's car.

About half an hour later, the car stopped in front of an apartment.

Lin Xi took the initiative to introduce: "When I arrive, I will live here." ”

Fu Shen looked at the apartment building in front of him, his expression was as indifferent as ever, but his eyes were a little complicated.

Because speaking of which, he had just left here just a few hours ago.

He does not communicate with the memory of the speech, and the speech has the memory of when he dominated the body, but he does not have the memory of the time when he spoke or dominated the body.

He didn't know how Yan Or found Cheng Yu'an here last night, and he didn't know what Yan Or did to her before he woke up.

When Lin Xi took the key to open the door, Fu Shen stood behind her and watched her quietly.

In an instant, Lin Xi also had a feeling of insanity.

Last night, the corridor was as empty as it is now, the lights were dim and quiet.

When she took the key to open the door, someone suddenly grabbed her waist from behind. Words or just like that, kissing the back of her neck and earlobes.

As soon as he opened the door, he directly pressed her against the door, and his tall and straight body pressed over him strongly and domineeringly.

The kind of bewitching stimulation made her whole body tremble like electricity, and even some legs were weak.

And at this moment, almost exactly the same time and scene, even the man behind him has almost the same face as the person last night.

But Lin Xi knew very well that Fu Shen would never be a word, and it would be absolutely impossible for him to do something like him.

After opening the door, at the entrance of the door.

"Oh, let's change out of slippers first~"

Lin Xi bent down to open the shoe cabinet and naturally took out a new pair of slippers for Fu Shen.

She had just gotten up with her slippers, and Fu Shen in front of her suddenly leaned towards her, and her handsome face, which was so perfect that it was flawless, was magnified several times at once.

“…… Cheng Yu'an. ”

Fu Shen's voice was low. Approaching so suddenly, Lin Xi subconsciously stepped back, and his back was against the door.

She opened her eyes wide, and saw that Fu Shen's face was getting closer and closer to her, and she couldn't help but breathe.

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