Although he was misunderstood and had a big misunderstanding, Fu Shengge still maintained his calmness, and his face was not embarrassed or cramped.

Under the dim street lamp, his posture was natural and sparse, carrying the girl on his back, holding a sweet potato in one hand, and he hummed lightly, ready to turn around and leave.

Who knows, the girl who was still sleeping soundly just now, under the warm blessing of the old man, woke up leisurely-

Xian Xian said vaguely: "Thank you." ”

When Fu Shengge turned around and left the stall, he noticed the girl on his back, sprayed his thin breath on his neck, like a kitten, and said softly: "...... We're going to be absolutely happy. ”

Happiness?

Hearing these two words, which had always been extremely far away from him, Fu Shengge's eyes deepened, and he suddenly felt that the person on his back was a little hot.

Probably only a simple little shark will mention happiness in his mouth and hope that a better life will come by himself. It's not like adults, like them, who will do whatever they want.

……

At nine o'clock that night, Fu Shengge finally returned to the villa with the girl.

Xianxian was placed on the sofa, yawned, and sobered up a lot.

"Brother, I'm hungry."

Her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she looked at Fu Shengge brightly, like some kind of small animal.

The sweet potatoes in his hand were hot all the way, lukewarm, just the temperature that could be eaten.

Fu Shengge took her to wash her hands first, and the two returned to the living room to sit on the sofa before he handed her the sweet potato: "Eat it." ”

The immortal only took one and said, "One for each person." ”

People like Fu Shengge who have a habit of cleanliness basically don't eat roadside stalls.

But it was surprising that he had taken the sweet potato, and if Harry had been here, his jaw would have dropped again.

The two of them sat on the sofa and silently nibbled on sweet potatoes.

The sweet taste of sweet potatoes made people squint their eyes with satisfaction, and Xianxian sighed in her heart.

She originally thought that people like Fu Shengge would not eat this kind of thing, and in addition to doing it herself, at least she had to match his temperament with dim candlelight and Western food.

Result –

Not only did he eat it, but even this very down-to-earth behavior of eating sweet potatoes, Fu Shengge still did it elegantly, and his gestures were simply beautiful and delicious, but he was not feminine at all.

Yinhe: "Do you suddenly want to 'eat' Dr. Fu?" ”

The fairy raised her eyebrows lightly and said silently, "Well, do you have any good ideas?" ”

Yinhe smiled: "Coming to a new place, the little merman feels that he is sleeping alone and is very scared, so he must, hehehe......"

The fairy felt that the galaxy at this time was ...... Like an old bustard, but this proposal can be considered.

After eating the sweet potato, Fu Shengge poured a glass of milk for Xianxian.

Watch her obediently hold the cup and drink the milk.

A circle of milk paste was printed on his lips.

It was lovely.

By the time Fu Shengge reacted, he had already raised his hand, and his slender fingertips, which were as long as jade, gently brushed the girl's rose-red lips.

I heard the girl say, "Thank you, brother." ”

A trace of snow-white marks left on the fingertips began to burn inexplicably.

He withdrew his hand without a trace and walked into the guest room with the immortal.

The guest room has an independent bathroom, Fu Shengge told Xian Xian to go to bed early, then said good night, and walked out.

Walking to the door, Fu Shengge paused and raised his hand slowly......

By the time he lowered his hand again, the traces of milk on his fingertips were gone.

And his lips, which were still a little pale, turned slightly rosy.

- Why is the milk so sweet tonight?

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