Chapter 11: Look at you

Hua Sheng lay in the bathtub, stirred up foam in his hand, and blew bubbles on the phone screen.

"Do you have to interrupt what I'm trying to tell you with such an official opening statement?"

Xu Shen looked at the woman on the phone screen, a red rose petal happened to stick to the collarbone, and a small drop of water flowed down, hidden in the invisible scenery.

He said, "I don't listen! ”

"Are you allergic to romance?"

Hua Sheng smiled at him, she turned on the special effects, and the camera captured the smiling face and automatically added blush to the face, like a shy little girl.

"The love you wrote, the love you sang about is fake, you don't like it and don't yearn for it, right?"

"You're so daring. Questioning my work, attacking my character. You're idle, no! You're more annoying than black fans! ”

Xu Shen said, his fingers had already pressed the hang up button.

"If you think so, I can't help it." Accompanied by a good-sounding BGM, Hua Sheng's soft voice sounded like he had been greatly wronged.

No matter how you say it, it's a husband and wife, and the treatment is worse than that of black fans.

"I heard that Mrs. Pei is doing her birthday, you are going to a charity performance. People are picky and selective about the show, forcing you to delete and change the works, and the rehearsals are also the same every day, which is really hard. Hua Sheng stared at him wetly with a pair of cat eyes, "I'm not a busy person, so I haven't contacted you in the past few days." ”

She did not reveal that she was being watched by Pei Shiyan, and hinted at the man lightly.

She was attentive to him.

"I want you to relax and put on a show for you."

Xu Shen was interested, "What kind of waves can you make in the small bathtub?" ”

The second Hua Sheng stood up from the bathtub, Xu Shen's mobile phone screen was foggy, and he dimly saw the tulle skirt corners flying on his upper body.

The camera moves downward, a pair of tender white feet walk around, the bell hanging on the ankle makes a pleasant ringing, and look closely at the word engraved on the bell: deep.

I don't know if Xu Shen noticed the details, he knocked on the screen, "What about people?" ”

When Hua Sheng's delicate face appeared on the screen again, she held a knife in her hand, and the cold light of the blade was reflected in her pupils.

She picks up an apple, tosses it into the air, and brushes! One cut in half.

Pick up another pear and cut it in half.

Immediately afterwards, the difficulty increases, and at the same time three apples and two pears are thrown into the air, and before hitting the ground, brush and brush, and cut all of them in half without falling.

There are other fruits, bananas, oranges... She hung it up with a transparent fishing line in advance.

She wore a sexy nightdress like a fruit killer, her eyes were red, and she didn't forget to interact with Xu Shen, "What fruit you want to eat, I'll help you cut it." ”

He said: "What's the challenge of cutting big, you have the ability to cut cherries." ”

"Cherry?"

Hua Sheng deliberately showed an embarrassed look, Xu Shen smiled, "If you don't know how to cut, don't be strong, if you hurt your hand, I don't care about hitting 120." ”

"You think, how could I not do it?" As soon as Hua Sheng's voice fell, the knife in his hand poked towards the screen.

Xu Shen subconsciously buckled the screen and dodged, as if her knife could poke his eyeballs along the network cable.

Looking at the phone again, there were two halves of cherries, Hua Sheng took half of them in his mouth, and slowly approached, and then closer.

The voice of temptation drilled into the man's ears: "Feed you, sweet or not?" ”

Huayu was stunned when he pushed open the bathroom door, a place of fruit.

The watermelon was the most pitiful, turning into a blood-red mess, and the others were halved.

He took the footbath and put the fruit up, brought it downstairs, and said to the bodyguards who were doing the paper work: "Brothers, let's divide and eat!" Defeated. ”