Typhoon is coming? ?
Fu Yue stood at the door in bewilderment, looking at the gloomy sky outside the door, the howling wind swept everything in the world, the night was like a giant beast, it opened its mouth to devour something, leaving only a faint hum in the end Voice.
The rain roared and the lights flickered.
"..."
How is it such a coincidence
I saw a certain blond boy standing at the door in a daze, holding the door frame with one hand, and dragging his coat with the other hand, looking out the door with dazed and cute eyes, and a strand of dumb hair on the back of his head still curled up with.
Mrs. Lian narrowed her eyes with a smile, and walked towards Fu Yue with graceful steps.
In the end, he couldn't hold back and rubbed the blond boy's head.
Boo! How can it be so cute
"Xiao Yin, you can stay at ease. I don't trust you to go back alone in this weather. Besides, what if the car is blown away by the typhoon on the way? How dangerous it is, I don't agree!"
Mrs. Lian hurriedly arranged Fu Yue clearly.
Until at night when she was standing at the door of Lian Jue's bedroom with her pillow in her arms, Fu Yue still couldn't figure out why things had developed to this point.
"..."
Mrs. Lian explained to Fu Yue with a smile: "Xiao Yin, we haven't had guests in our house for a long time, and the guest room hasn't been cleaned. You must not be used to it, so I'll make you sleep with Xiao Jue for one night. Anyway, you They're all boys, so there's no need to avoid suspicion, right?"
The corners of Fu Yue's lips twitched: "Auntie, is this not very good, Lian Jue and I are not very familiar..."
Mrs. Lian waved her hand.
"What's wrong. Lian Jue dare not say anything, you are all boys, don't be shy."
She completely ignored the second half of Fu Yue's sentence.
What is unfamiliar? !
It's all an illusion!
Fu Yue: "..."
Hearing what Mrs. Lian said, she silently replied in her heart... One of them is really not a boy.
She wasn't really shy, just slightly embarrassed.
Mrs. Lian knocked on the door of Lian Jue's bedroom.
The door opened quickly.
The young man is tall and slender. He is wearing pajamas just after taking a bath. His jet-black hair is still dripping with water. The top collar of the pajamas is unbuttoned, revealing a beautiful collarbone, like milk. It was white, still slightly moist with water vapor, inexplicably sexy and attractive, he lowered his eyes and looked over.
"What's up?"
Lian Jue's temper was calm, although he didn't intend to, but his tone was that of indifference.
Even the wife had known about her son's dog virtues for a long time, so she didn't care.
She smiled and said: "Xiao Jue, the guest room at home hasn't been cleaned yet, I want Xiao Yin to stay in your room for one night. You won't refuse, right... huh?"
Lian Jue: "..."
He wanted to say no.
But that's obviously a threatening tone.
Lian Jue's gaze shifted slightly, and landed on the blond boy standing at the door of the bedroom. He had a pair of dead fish eyes, and the corners of his red lips twitched slightly, obviously unwillingly.
Lian Jue suddenly felt psychologically balanced.
He is not alone.
The guy was also reluctant.
The words of refusal paused on his lips for a while, before he finally swallowed them down.
Lian Jue suddenly smiled.
"good."
Fu Yue raised her head suddenly: "????"
crazy
Hearing this, Mrs. Lian clapped her hands in satisfaction, "Ah, I knew Xiaojue would not disappoint Mommy~"