311 Beginning of Cohabitation
"Do you think you are right?" He smiled, like a spring sun, beautifully overdone. It's just those eyes... those eyes... make her unable to answer a word.
Fang Ting'er couldn't help swallowing her saliva, her pupils suddenly tightened, and a gun was placed on her temple, making her almost jump up.
"You said, what would happen if you collapsed?" He said with a smile, as if he was talking about a very fun game.
Du Hai, who was on the side, was also taken aback, and hurriedly rushed forward, "Mr. Xiao, you are breaking the law!"
"Then—how?" Xiao Moye said, but his eyes were still fixed on Fang Ting'er, as if he was telling her that if he really wanted to kill her, there would be no reason for it!
The cold muzzle touched Fang Ting'er’s temples from time to time. She only felt that the blood in her whole body was about to be frozen. Her body was trembling like a sieve, and her legs were soft. I was almost about to fall to the ground, but... I didn't dare to really collapse.
Once the movement was larger, she didn't know whether the gun in Xiao Moye's hand would go off, or whether his finger would just pull the trigger like this.
At this moment, because it was the working time in the afternoon, there were almost no people in the community. Now Fang Ting'er and Du Hai were the only ones who saw Xiao Moye holding a gun. This made her even know who to call for help.
Du Hai was anxious, even if Fang Ting'er said something like that before, but at this time, he couldn't die! After all—she is his girlfriend, the one he truly loved, "Mr. Xiao, Ting'er was just angry and said something wrong, in fact, she really realized the mistake!"
"Really?" Xiao Moye smiled slightly, and kept asking Fang Ting'er in his spare time. "Are you wrong?" His voice seemed to go deep into the soul of a person, giving people tremors. .
Fear spread all over her body. Fang Ting'er nodded stupidly and opened her mouth, only to realize how hoarse her voice was, "I... wrong."
Xiao Moye put away his pistol, his military uniform was straight and personable, as if nothing had happened just now, "You should be fortunate, Huan said to me-forget it." He didn't say the rest, but he did. It was enough to make Fang Ting'er understand that if Chu Huan hadn't said these two words, I'm afraid that even if Xiao Moye didn't shoot today, there would be other ways to make her die better!
Seeing Xiao Moye walking into the corridor, Fang Ting'er slumped to the ground. The body was already in cold sweat, it was a feeling of aftermath.
Du Hai stood in front of Fang Ting'er, looking at his girlfriend with a complicated expression, "Ting'er, is this what you want to pursue with all your heart?"
Fang Ting'er raised her head, met Du Hai's eyes, opened her mouth sharply, but couldn't say a word!
Chu Huan didn't know how Xiao Moye convinced her extremely conservative parents. In short, her parents agreed, but she seemed to listen to her parents, thinking that she and Xiao Moye were sleeping in separate rooms. of.
My mother kept on the phone and told her to live at her boyfriend's house. You must be polite, know how to advance and retreat, wash your clothes and socks yourself, remember to do housework, and don't make trouble for Comrade Xiao Xiao. Chu Huan was so embarrassed that he could only nodded and said yes to the phone without listening. After talking about it for more than half an hour with his mother Barabala, he could end the call.
Xiao Moye's efficiency was quite fast. When Chu Huan came back from get off work the next night, she saw that all the things she had put in the apartment had been packed and piled in the bedroom, waiting for her to take it apart.
"Don't you have to go to work today?" Her paw asked as she unpacked the carton.
"I asked for leave in the afternoon, so I went to your apartment to move things over." Xiao Moye replied, he had the key to Chu Huan's apartment in his hand.
"only you?"
"Not really. Later, I called some of Wu Shao's men to come and help."
Chu Huan nodded clearly, and put the things in the cardboard box in the bedroom in the same way, including her bear puppets, her college textbooks, the design drafts of her professional courses, her bags, Shoes...
At first, Chu Huan was still doing the same, but later in trouble, she just opened the box, put the things in piles, and then directed Xiao Moye to place them.
Xiao Moye smiled and became an old scalper without complaint.
When Chu Huan opened a cardboard box and saw her underwear/clothes/trousers inside, her face flushed. God, she should have thought that there are still these things in the apartment!
"You... You sorted it out?" She blushed and asked, looking up at him.
"Yeah." He nodded and looked at her with raised eyebrows. "Otherwise you thought I would let other men sort this out?"
She blushed slightly, "You..." You have been for a long time, but you don't know what to say. So he lowered his head squeezingly and folded his underwear again. This time, she didn't bother him to run errands. Instead, she took the folded underwear and trousers, ran to the empty drawer and put it in.
Xiao Moye hugged Chu Huan from behind, "What's the matter, you are shy?"
"Don't you...you shouldn't be shy?" This kind of private things were packed up and brought back to the villa from the apartment in the same way as he did. It is only natural that she would be shy.
"I haven't seen any of your underwear/clothes/trousers." The tip of his tongue licked her ears ambiguously.
The blush that had just subsided was spread all over her face again in a blink of an eye, and spread to the base of her ears. Chu Huan narrowed his mouth, turned his head, and stared at Xiao Moye again. Well, he has not only seen it, he has also taken it off with his own hands, but... "I've seen it all!" she exclaimed.
"No?" He was thoughtful, as if he was really thinking about this question.
"Of course not, this bear pattern, that cat pattern, and this four-leaf clover, I bought it last week. I just washed it and I haven't worn it yet." She pointed out the facts. Dao, in order to prove the correctness of what she said, she deliberately picked out the two bras/covers and one/underwear/pants from the folded pile of underwear/clothes/pants, and shook them in front of him. .