Chapter 350 We can both roll together (1/3)
The man lay on his stomach and didn't move, just lazily fucking, "The clothes are not dry."
Qiao Yimo pinched his eyebrows, "Fu Sinian, don't be so naive, okay? Hurry up and get dressed and roll, I have to sleep."
The man faintly complained about the clothes again, "I don't know what bad taste your wild man is. The clothes are too ugly, I don't wear them."
"..."
The woman stared at the back of his head, really wanting to knock him out of the door with a stick.
"If you don't like to wear it, then there are only two choices left, either wear mine or just... Go!"
He couldn't even wear her biggest clothes.
The man turned around and smiled at her, "There is another choice."
"Dry my clothes dry."
Qiao Yimo's brow jumped fiercely and dried it
There is a dryer in the house, but his two pieces of clothes will not be dried for an hour, and they will be able to get home. Besides, he throws away the clothes when he goes back, so she doesn't want to toss him.
"Don't do it!" She coldly refused, yawned, and frowned impatiently: "Do you have to wait until I get the divorce certificate and hit you in the face, so that you can understand that we have drawn a clear line." ?"
The man didn't speak, but a pair of dark eyes stared at her quietly, and for a long while, he whispered, "Come here."
Qiao Yimo glanced at the figure with long legs and shoulder width in front of him, but was covered by a bath towel in the middle, and the lying posture was inexplicably sexy and ambiguous, and the muscle lines were also intriguing.
Shengsheng was staring at him so that her ears were hot, she turned her eyes away, "I'll go when you roll down."
"The two of us can roll together."
"..."
This man is now even more shameless than before. Who did he learn from this rascal temperament
Her ears became quiet, she looked at him for a long time, and the forbearance in her tone had reached the extreme, "Fu Sinian, the rain has stopped, you can go back."
Although she didn't know how he got like that, she was sure that there was a car downstairs.
The man finally got out of bed and passed by her, suddenly leaning over and lowering his head, his breath gushing, "Is he better?"
"..."
Qiao Yimo took a step back subconsciously, pursing his lips and staring at him, "You still know that I am a patient, and normal people can be half-dead by you."
The man didn't seem to care about her angry words, his head lowered again, his forehead was directly attached to her forehead, and his temperature was tested.
, Her thin lips were almost on her face, "Well, the fever is gone."
"..."
Qiao Yimo stretched out his hand and pushed him away quickly, his pretty face turned blush, and became angry, "Have you ever finished?"
"It's not over yet." The man curled his lips and smiled lazily. He looked quite handsome, but in Qiao Yimo's eyes he was quite ugly, because he said next: "I won't go back tonight. Let me lie down on the sofa outside. Late, if you feel bad, you can leave me half of the bed."
Turning around and walking out, the woman reacted and he was already lying on the sofa in the living room.
The sofa was long enough, and he was no more than 1.8 meters tall. Qiao Yimo watched him actually lie down, really wanting to vomit blood.
"Fu Sinian, you have so many houses outside, why do you have to stay with me?" Qiao Yimo was tired after tossing for a long time, and even lost the energy to argue with him.
"I'm tired, I don't want to move." The man said half-truth, looking up at the woman's delicate face, his apple rolled, and suddenly he reached out and pulled her down.
Caught off guard, Qiao Yimo fell on him.
"Well… "
The back of her head was clasped by a big palm, and the man blocked her lips.
A very lingering long kiss. After the end, Fu Sinian suppressed the flame that was blazing in his heart and let go of her, "Go to sleep, I will only lie here for one night."
The woman's ears were almost bleeding, she closed her eyes, and panted lightly.
She also had enough toss and lay down, anyway, the last night.
"Fu Sinian... I hope you do what you say."
After speaking lightly, she got up and went back to the bedroom.
The man looked at her back and seemed to squint. Did she hear something wrong, but just lie here for one night, who wants to sleep on the sofa every day
Within a minute, the woman came out carrying a blanket and slammed it on his head, "You'd better make sure that you don’t get sick, and don’t come to me if you are sick. The clothes are thrown on the balcony for you to cool off. It will be tomorrow morning. Get out of me."
The strange thing is that she turned over for a long time, but she didn't find his mobile phone or even the car key. How did he run over at night
An inexplicable guess came out of his mind. Didn't he ask the driver to send it here specially for the night
Dead pervert!
She would never open the door to him again in the future.
The man's dark eyes looked at her with a smile, "Leave a door in the bedroom. If the temperature drops in the middle of the night, I can go to sleep."
"Sleep your sister
, Don't even think about it! "She put the quilt on his head, slapped him with a backhand, turned and left, and locked the bedroom door tightly.
Hearing the sound of the door being locked in his ear, the man lay on his side on the sofa, the smile in his eyes gradually cooling down.
Why not go back
Not all places have good things waiting for him.
The thunder faded, and the heavy rain continued.
Fu's old house.
Gu Yao called the man many times and no one answered him. When he reached Rong Feng, he only said that he had already returned, but she waited for a long time and saw no one.
"Sister-in-law, the eldest brother hasn't come back yet?" Fu Jinzhi walked out wearing a nightgown and saw her wandering in front of the living room.
Gu Yao shook his head, "Not yet, it's raining so heavily outside, and the phone can get through but no one answers. I'm worried that something will happen."
Fu Jinzhi looked at the rain curtain under the eaves, tilted his head and thought about it. The big brother is so busy and it is very common to go out and not come back, especially in the past three years and months without seeing him.
However, he was engaged today, the wedding was late, he went out in the afternoon, and disappeared in the evening. It was indeed a bit strange, and, for some reason, she thought of the woman Qiao Yimo somehow.
She didn't show up at today's wedding either.
Could it be... Brother went to find her
She was a little frightened by this speculation in her heart. She turned her eyes and glanced at Gu Yao, and smiled stiffly, "Sister-in-law, let the butler send someone to find him, maybe he is playing cards with a friend."
Upstairs, in the bedroom, Mr. Fu's face became gloomy when he heard that the person hadn't come back.
"Have you come back? Send someone to find it right away, that stinky boy!"
The old butler looked at him cautiously and said: "The phone is connected but no one answers it. Maybe the young master is really busy. It's so late now and it's raining outside, so don't worry about it."
"What can he do? Does he know what day is today?" The old man cursed angrily, "I think he just wants to piss me off."
"The young master cares about your health and won't be angry with you."
The old man squinted suddenly, "Does he know what I am going to do tonight?"
The old housekeeper's eyes flashed extremely quickly, and shook his head, "I don't know, but the young master has always been very vigilant."
"Hmph, can he hide past the first day of the first year and fifteenth?" The old man snorted and waved his hand very annoyingly.
"Yes!"
(End of this chapter)