"Who is it?" Jin Ruman was lazy, but he didn't intend to get up to open the door, he just asked.

A familiar voice came from the door: "Ruman, it's me!"

Fu Zixiao! ?

Why did he come to the door?

Jin Ruman, who was lazy just now, suddenly became sober.

The sofa where she was lying on her stomach at this moment was the birthplace of the crime that day.

What a coincidence!The place where she is lying on her stomach is the place where she is kissing passionately...

The picture of that night flashed in her mind, and she immediately slapped herself: "What are you thinking? Are you a fool?"

Fu Zixiao's voice came from my ear, because it was far away and blurred through the door panel: "Ruman..."

Jin Ruman didn't hear anything that was said later.

In short, she heard him call herself to open the door.

Cough cough--

Clearing his throat, Jin Ruman pretended to be serious and went to open the door.

When he opened the door, seeing that handsome face, Jin Ruman put on an impatient tone: "It's so late, isn't it appropriate for you to knock on the door like this?"

"I'm sorry!" Fu Zixiao immediately apologized first, and then raised a black bag in his hand, "Ruman, I forgot your bag in my car! I was afraid you were in a hurry, so I brought it to you quickly! "

Fu Zixiao got up and had already left the community, when he suddenly saw the co-pilot's forgotten baby, he turned back immediately.

He briefly glanced at it, and found that it was bulging, and there was something hard, which looked like a document in size.

But in order to protect his privacy, Fu Zixiao quickly emphasized: "I didn't go through your bag!"

Jin Ruman smiled: "Don't be afraid! My bag is worth nothing except the most valuable bag! What you see is not an important document, it is a painting drawn by Mengmeng in the nursery..."

While talking, Jin Ruman opened the bag and took out the masterpiece, which showed two little people holding hands. Although the style of the painting was a bit abstract, the meaning was easy to understand. At first glance, it was a mother holding her daughter's hand.

The corners of Fu Zixiao's mouth turned up, and he was about to say something when he accidentally saw her chest, and his face turned red.

She didn't even wear underwear!
It is summer now, and she is wearing silk home clothes. At this moment, her beautiful body is faintly visible!

Gumbling—

While swallowing, Fu Zixiao's throat rolled, and his mouth felt dry.

"This is Mengmeng's first decent work, and the theme is still mother, so I think it's very valuable, and I plan to frame it..." Jin Ruman looked very proud when he said these words, but After finishing speaking, he found that something was wrong with Fu Zixiao.

Following the direction of his gaze, she suddenly clutched her chest: "Uh...you rascal! What are you looking at?"

She actually forgot such an important thing!

If other people dared to look at her like this, Jin Ruman would have reached out and slapped him long ago!
But at this moment, it's important to protect yourself, but you must not lose everything!

Fu Zixiao was amused by her shy look, he quickly responded with a smile: "Now I don't see anything, so don't be too nervous!"

After another chuckle, he continued to say ambiguously: "That night, we should have seen everything we should have seen!"

"You—" Jin Ruman, who raised his hand to beat someone, immediately withdrew his hand.

Before she could yell and curse, Fu Zixiao felt conscious, he took a step back, avoided his gaze, and looked away: "My delivery task is complete, so I'm leaving! You have a good rest, don't let your imagination run wild!"

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