The arrogance of the city

Chapter 961 I miss home
Li Futu waved his hand and asked the Clown King to go out temporarily.

When pulling the door out of the ward, the Clown King turned his head and winked at him.

"Bang" sound.

Looking at the closed ward door, Li Futu couldn't help but be a little bit dumbfounded.

The Clown King seems to be doing it on purpose?
But why did he do this?

His eyes gradually fell on the pretty nanny who was tightly huddled in his arms, Li Futu only now understood that the Clown King was so 'sophisticated and versatile'.

This kind of "understanding" little brother is really rare.

"Okay, it's alright."

Li Futu patted Jiang Mingzhu's soft back, and kept his other hand hanging down. He was very gentlemanly and did not take advantage of others.

Jiang Mingzhu raised her head slowly into his arms, although she saw that the Clown King was no longer in the ward, she was still very nervous.

She hurriedly said: "You, did you see, his, just now, his face..."

Li Futu smiled nonchalantly: "I forgot to tell you, my friend is a theater lover, especially for face-changing in Sichuan opera, so he often likes to wear a mask, if it scares you , I apologize to you on his behalf."

Drama buff?
Change face?

Jiang Mingzhu was a little dazed.

"...You mean, he doesn't look like that? All I see is a mask?"

She said in a daze, "But...is there such a realistic mask in the world?"

When playing cards just now, she didn't notice anything wrong from the beginning to the end.

Naturally, Li Futu would not tell Jiang Mingzhu that the reason why she was able to distinguish the real one from the real one was because it was a human skin mask, otherwise she would have been scared to faint. He glanced at the door and said vaguely, "It's made of special materials." , spent a lot of money, but there is no way, his hobbies are so unique."

"But……"

Jiang Mingzhu still felt something was wrong, but Li Futu had already changed the subject.

"Okay, it's getting late, rest, staying up late is not good for your girls' skin."

After speaking, Li Futu moved a chair, put it beside the table, and sat down immediately.

Jiang Mingzhu's attention was diverted, and she asked in confusion, "Mr. Li, what are you doing?"

"rest."

Li Futu said with a smile: "Go to bed, I'll just make do with one night here."

"no!"

Jiang Mingzhu immediately said: "You are injured, how can I let you sleep on the table? If Miss Shen finds out, I'm afraid she will fire me immediately."

"Don't worry, I won't tell Manni."

"That's not OK."

Jiang Mingzhu's attitude is very firm.

"Mr. Li, get up and go to bed quickly."

After speaking, she planned to pull Li Futu.

"Why are you so stubborn?"

Li Futu didn't wrestle with her, and stood up obediently.

"I'm really fine. Injuries are commonplace for me. If it weren't for Manni, I would have been discharged from the hospital a long time ago. I'm not so expensive. It doesn't make any difference to me where I sleep. You stay here because of me, anyway. I'm also a man, so I can't see a girl suffering for me, can I?"

Jiang Mingzhu was startled.

After looking at Li Futu for a while, she said softly, "Mr. Li, I'm just a nanny."

"What happened to the babysitter?"

Li Futu didn't do this to deceive Jiang Mingzhu's favor, it was indeed just the masculinity in his heart.

"As I said before, there is no distinction between high and low occupations. Neither I nor Manni regard you as a servant. Okay, you go to bed and rest. I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

Li Futu then turned around and walked out of the ward.

Jiang Mingzhu looked at his back, a little confusion appeared in her eyes for the first time.

But it only lasted for a short time.

As the door of the ward slowly closed, her pupils gradually shrank, and at the same time, she clenched her hands tightly.

This man has a sworn hatred with her. He is a bloodthirsty, cruel and heartless demon. Although he didn't wear a mask, he has only been pretending these days.

I can't be fooled by his hypocrisy, absolutely not!
When Li Futu came back from smoking a cigarette, he found that Jiang Mingzhu was still standing there.

"Why are you not sleeping yet?"

"I can't occupy your bed."

Li Futu smiled helplessly, "Why are you so stubborn?"

Jiang Mingzhu was silent for a moment, as if she was thinking, then she glanced at the hospital bed, then turned her head to stare at Li Futu and said.

"Mr. Li, I think this hospital bed is not too small. Otherwise, the two of us will be half of each other, so that no one will have to give way."

Li Futu was quite surprised. He looked at her for a long time and was skeptical: "You mean, we sleep in the same bed? Share the same bed?"

He then smiled: "Don't worry, I..."

"Mr. Li, I believe you will not be that kind of person."

Jiang Mingzhu's eyes were very clear, like a clear spring, and also like a starry sky, which made Li Futu embarrassed to continue teasing.

"Stick what you want, don't dare to ask you."

He nodded and smiled, stretched his waist, and walked towards the hospital bed first.

"Mr. Li, you can sleep here. Your left arm is injured. I'm worried that I will accidentally touch your wound later."

Jiang Mingzhu, who walked to the bed together, was very careful.

"Are you dishonest in your sleep?"

Li Futu turned back and smiled, but still walked to the left side of the hospital bed according to what Jiang Mingzhu said.

Jiang Mingzhu glanced at him, nodded and said, "Well, I sleep very restlessly, and I like rolling around..."

Li Futu laughed dumbfoundedly.

"That's a good relationship, but you'd better pay attention. If you accidentally roll on me, you won't be able to get off."

Jiang Mingzhu was startled, then her cheeks flushed, she lowered her head slightly, took off her shoes, and quickly climbed onto the bed.

"Think beautifully!"

The most is the tenderness of bowing the head, just like the shyness of the water lotus that cannot withstand the cool breeze.

The two of them lay down together, and after lying down, Li Futu stopped teasing this pretty nanny.

Under the bed is under the bed, and if you joke on the bed, the nature will inevitably change.

It can be found that although Jiang Mingzhu proposed the idea of ​​sharing the same bed, she herself is obviously a little nervous, and her breathing is faster than usual.

Comrade Li Futu did not disappoint Jiang Mingzhu's trust. Since he lay down, he has always maintained a supine position, almost motionless, and did not turn over to take advantage of the opportunity.

"Mr. Li, are you asleep?"

Jiang Mingzhu said.

"What? Can't sleep?"

A gentle voice quickly rang from the ear.

Jiang Mingzhu hummed.

She looked at the crescent moon outside the window.

From her angle, she could just see the night sky outside the window. The moonlight shone on her face and reflected in her eyes, making her eyes look extraordinarily bright, as if there was brilliance flowing and trembling in her eyes.

"Mr. Li, I'm homesick."

(End of this chapter)