Fu Cheng lifted his eyelids and looked at Luo Xi lightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he snorted disdainfully.

Before she could look away, the others had already entered the bedroom.

Then, with a "bang", the bedroom door closed.

Loud noise.

Loshi looked at the tightly closed bedroom door, speechless.

She was in a daze, thinking about it and still feeling inappropriate. Even if Fu Chengshen reluctantly can't look down on her anymore, he is a man after all.

Lonely men and widows are in the same room, and she still has to be vigilant.

Tonight, she was going to see off Jiang Nuoyun, and she bought a few beers while shopping for food. There are still empty wine cans on the table that have not been cleaned up.

Luo Xi took all the empty jars, stacked them together, and put them all at the bedroom door, and looked left and right to make sure that the jars would not fall out of thin air and make noise to the people in their sleep, so he turned off the light and went to sleep.

For the next few hours, the room was quiet, and there was no movement at all. Lohi woke up in the middle of the night, turned on the flashlight on his phone, and glanced at the bedroom door.

The jar was still in good shape, and no one came out of it. She seemed to be thinking too much.

She rolled over and fell asleep again, this time soundly.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a sound of ping-pong, which woke her up from her sleep.

Luo Xi got up from the ground and reached out to turn on the flashlight: "What are you doing?" ”

Under the shroud of light, a gloomy man stood at the door of his bedroom, staring coldly at the empty jars at his feet, and the whole person seemed to be on the verge of exploding.

After catching a glimpse of the vigilance on Loshi's face, the man's face deteriorated, and the corners of his lips pressed down, as if it had taken a lot of willpower to suppress the anger in front of him.

"Air conditioning, turn it down." His voice squeezed out between his teeth, revealing a frightening coolness.

The apartment is not big, so small that you don't need to install two air conditioners at all. When Lohi usually sleeps, if it is too hot to sleep, he will turn on the air conditioner in the living room and open the bedroom door, so that the cool air from the living room will drift into the bedroom.

The bedroom door is closed tightly tonight, so you can imagine how hot it is in the bedroom.

"Okay." Loshi hurried to find the remote control for the air conditioner.

As a result, the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't find it, so she simply turned on the light in the living room and carefully rummaged through the sofa and coffee table.

After she took a shower, she changed into a cotton suspender nightdress from home. The black suspenders sit leisurely on the shoulders, lining the milky white of the skin. There is no corset inside, and the summer fabric is soft, and the undulating curve of the chest is clearly visible.

The naturally beautiful shoulder and neck lines are even more exposed, and even the waist and abdomen, which should have been wide, pulled the hem of the nightdress because of the reason of looking for something, showing a waist that is unbearable.

She didn't know it, her face was innocent and anxious, and she looked innocent and charming.

"Here." Loshi finally found the remote control and turned the temperature down by two degrees.

When he looked up, he caught a glimpse of the man's deep gaze, and his heart suddenly burst out, thinking that he was still not satisfied, and lowered it by two degrees.

She raised her hand and tested the temperature at the air conditioning outlet, and she already felt a little cold.

Turning his head and asking Fu Chengshen: "What now?" Is the temperature okay? ”

The man's gaze fell on her chest, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, his eyes visibly darkening.

Lohi froze, followed the man's gaze and looked down at his chest.

His face turned red when he brushed the ground.

"Temperature, still, is it still hot?" She clutched her chest and turned around, staggering, refusing to let him look at it again.

She heard the man snort very lightly, as if to laugh at her for being amorous: "Dress modestly, don't do anything that makes me embarrassed." ”

Let him...... Bewilderment?

Loshi's face was full of incredulity. But the lightness and seriousness in his voice did not sound like a fake. made her have to re-examine his attitude towards her.

It's not like they've been in the same room before. At that time, he, as her legal husband, could actually ask her to fulfill his wife's obligations.

But he didn't, even if they slept in the same bed together, he didn't have a substantive relationship with her.

It can be seen that he is not interested in her.

This is not surprising, he is surrounded by beautiful women, all types of women, and it is normal to be uninterested in the face of her type of clear soup and little water.

Loshi bit her lip.

This realization made her a little depressed. It seems that she is indeed self-inflicted.

The man had gone back to the bedroom to lie down again, and the living room was quiet. Loshi heard a long sigh of his own.

She grabbed her hair irritably, lay down again, wrapped in the sheets, and stared at the ceiling in the darkness for a moment.

Finally, I couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

The next day is the weekend.

Fu Chengshen habitually got up early, and after washing, he stood a step away, condescendingly looking at the girl on the floor.

The entire sheet that served as an air-conditioning quilt was crumpled under her body. The thighs peeked out from under the hem of his skirt, overlapping each other, dangling in his field of vision. The straps on the shoulders fell off the shoulders and necks because of the poor sleeping appearance, revealing round and white shoulders and a large area of whiteness on the chest.

Not at all, not at all.

He crouched down, frowning slightly, and looked at her quietly for a few moments.

The thin lips opened lightly, and he complained lightly: "Lazy." ”

There were still dishes from last night on the dining table, a table full of them, and a pile of empty wine jars spread out in front of the bedroom.

It's so sloppy that I can't see it.

He stood up, his eyebrows tightened: "It's lazy." ”

His toes moved, and he wanted to tell her to get up and clean up the room. The gaze stopped when it touched the pink band-aid on her fingertips.

The wound on her hand seems to be quite deep?

After wandering between the girl's fingertips and the dining table for a while, Fu Chengshen took off the high-end watch on his wrist and went to the kitchen with the dishes.

Luo Xi only felt that his head was extremely dizzy and his body was very heavy, and he obviously realized that he should get up, but he couldn't get up.

It was as if it had been filled with lead, and it was like someone had tied a sack, so heavy that he didn't want to move.

She was woken up by the sound of porcelain cracking.

The moment I just woke up, there was a brief blankness in my eyes.

Then, she heard the movement in the kitchen, and hurriedly got up from the floor, and ran into the kitchen barefoot without taking off her shoes.

There was a pile of broken porcelain pieces on the ground, very evenly divided. The man was smartly dressed, wearing a high-end shirt and trousers, and was standing next to the porcelain tiles with a blank expression.

The eyebrows are tightly twisted, as if they have encountered something particularly tricky.

"What's wrong?" As soon as Loshi spoke, his voice was thick and nasal, and his throat hurt terribly.

It's just that she doesn't care about her physical abnormalities now. From the patterns of the pile of broken porcelain pieces on the ground, she could barely make out that the few dishes she had were lying on the ground.

She helped her head that was about to sink, and felt that she didn't have the strength to settle accounts with Fu Chengshen at the moment, so she just asked weakly: "How many did you fall?" ”

The man shook his hand, and a few drops of water rolled down his hand. He was silent for a long time before he said lightly: "All." ”

Lohi didn't even feel angry. She's dizzy and lightheaded.

"Then you can clean up this place. I'll buy new dishes when I go grocery shopping. “

After speaking, she turned to leave, her movements were a little fierce, and there was a large number of Venus in front of her.

His body shook uncontrollably twice, and he had to reach out to support the wall to slow down.

In the next second, her body was in the air, and the whole person was hugged by Fu Chengshen.

Luo Xi was so frightened that he shouted: "Mr. Fu! ”

"Your eardrums are going to be deafened by you."

The man looked at her coldly, his expression was upright, and there was a faint air of justice, "Judging from your height, if you accidentally fall, there is a great possibility of disfigurement." ”

Loshi looked at the pile of broken porcelain on the ground uneasily, and thought, how could she be so decrepit?

Even if you fall, you won't be so unlucky and fall on the broken porcelain piece.

The man carried her outside, and after just two steps, he paused.

"Sick?" He asked.

Loshi was about to deny it, but he had lowered his head and touched her forehead.

"It's like I have a fever." The man said, his forehead raised slightly.

Rosy had just breathed a sigh of relief when his lips fell on her forehead.

The lips were soft, with a slightly cool breath, and fell on her forehead, intimately.

He didn't use men's perfume today, and there was a faint scent of shower gel on his body, which was very refreshing and smelled good.

Loshi's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously took a deep breath, trying to retain the aroma in his nose.

"It's a low-grade fever indeed."

He spoke slowly, his lips rubbing against the skin of her forehead, leaving an itchy trail.

Her cheeks warmed up unconsciously, and she didn't know if it was because of illness or something else.

Even his breathing became gentle and long.

I don't know how long it took, but in the sound of light breathing, she heard his light voice: "Is there any medicine?" ”

Loshi nodded, struggling to get up.

As soon as I moved, I felt dizzy in front of my eyes. She had no choice but to lean her head on his chest and close her eyes for a while.

Fu Cheng frowned and looked at her for a while, and let out a long sigh as if compromised.

"Don't move yet. I'll wait until I put you down and get you some medicine. ”

Luo Xi failed recklessly, and at this time the person was held in his arms, and he was really dizzy, so he could only obey.

She originally wanted Fu Chengshen to put her on the sofa, but he carried her to the bedroom, and after putting her down, he took a cold quilt and covered her with a quilt.

He had just slept in this bed, and there was still a smell of his body on the bedding, which was very similar to the smell of the shower gel that Loshi had just asked, but there was a little more smell that she couldn't understand.

She couldn't tell if it was a man's hormonal smell, but the smell made her heart speed abnormal.

"Where's the medicine?" The man asked her.

Lorchy turned her back to him and said where she kept her medicines.

Soon, he took the pills: "Take the medicine." ”

Loshi had no strength, and it was hard to get out of bed. He waited impatiently and put the pill directly into her mouth.

A little more humidity on her fingertips, and a little more temperature on the tip of her tongue.

His eyes flickered, and he reached out patiently to stroke her back: "After taking the medicine, sleep well." ”

Loshi didn't feel it when she stood just now, but now as soon as she lay down on the soft bed, she felt that the mattress seemed to have magical power, and she firmly sucked her, and she didn't even want to move a finger.

She obediently closed her eyes and obediently went to sleep.

I had just slept for a short while, and suddenly realized something in my grogginess, and opened my eyes suddenly.

I saw that the man was covering his injured hand, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and blood kept flowing out of his fingers and falling to the floor, blinding red.

His eyes were complicated, and it took a while for him to make a sound.

Asked her, "Band-Aid, where's it?" ”