Fu Shao has been in love for a long time

Chapter 506 He Keeps Calling Your Name
Although it is called a single dog.

But Jing Luo was not angry either.

As soon as Susan came out, Jing Luo saw Susan's expression...

Susan's expression is calm... It seems that she and Fu Nian have a good conversation.

Jing Luo pursed her thin lips, always feeling that Fu Nian's condition was not very good, and it would be better with Susan's enlightenment.

After all, my mother is a psychiatrist.

……

"Lolo, why don't you go back to your room?"

"I'd rather sleep in the living room tonight..."

Susan: "..."

Susan looked at her son, her lips full of disgust.

"You would rather sleep by the door of the guest room."

Jing Luo: "..."

Ok.

Nothing can be hidden from Susan.

The reason why I want to sleep on the sofa in the living room is mainly because this is the closest place to Fu Nian, um, I can sleep by the way.

……

Susan and Jing Rui didn't bother Jing Luo.

Jing Luo carried the quilt and nestled on the sofa. Although it was not as comfortable as the big bed, but... thinking of Fu Nian sleeping in the guest room, he immediately felt at ease.

The rain outside the window was loud.

Jing Luo frowned. Although Susan said that Fu Nian was asleep, Jing Luo was still worried that the sound of the rain would wake Fu Nian up.

……

In fact... Fu Nian didn't feel sleepy. After Susan left, she was awakened by the sound of rain in a daze.

Hmm... the rain is really loud.

When it rains, I think of Jing Luo's confession to herself on a rainy day.

Fu Nian pursed his lips, glanced at the time, and listened to the movement outside the door. It seemed that everyone had fallen asleep, so he dared to get up boldly and walked into the living room in the dark.

Some are thirsty and want to pour a glass of water for a drink.

……

"what……"

Because of the dim light, Fu Nian didn't pay attention and bumped directly into the cabinet beside him.

"hiss……"

Fu Nian frowned in pain, feeling that his waist had been hit hard.

"what happened?"

Fu Nian: "..."

Fu Nianmei stared blankly, and saw a figure on the sofa walking towards her quickly, and then directly picked her up by the waist, and sat on the sofa. With the man's big hand falling, under the faint light, the man's handsome face It appeared in front of me, so that I could just see it clearly.

It's Jingluo.

"Come across it?"

"Um……"

Fu Nian answered truthfully, her small hand was still covering her waist, and the next second, the man's big hand directly covered her waist.

"Don't move around, I'll rub it for you."

The man's big hands were generous, with hot palms, being touched so directly by the man, Fu Nian suddenly felt that he couldn't move.

It felt numb, itchy, a little uncomfortable.

……

"Is it better now?"

Seeing the man's deep voice magnetically asking for his opinion, Fu Nian twitched his lips.

"Well, much better."

"That... I came out to drink a glass of water."

Fu Nian was wearing the pajamas prepared by Susan. She was soft and fluffy. She lost her professional skills and was very soft and lovable.

Like a cotton candy.

Jing Luo hooked his lips helplessly.

"Sit here and wait for me..."

"it is good."

Fu Nian nodded, and saw Jing Luo's tall body walking towards the kitchen. After a while, he poured a glass of warm water and brought it to him.

Fu Nian bit her lip, took the glass from the man's hand and took a sip.

My dry mouth feels better.

"All right."

After taking a few sips, Fu Nian directly handed the water glass to Jing Luo.

Jing Luo pursed her lips, took the water glass from the woman's hand again, and drank the remaining warm water in one gulp.

Fu Nian: "..."

The position where he drinks water is the position where he just drank.

Fu Nian's face turned even redder.

He...why doesn't he dislike him at all.

When Fu Nian thought of what Susan said to him just now, her phoenix eyes darkened a little.

……

"I... go back to my room first."

Fu Nian wanted to avoid Jing Luo, but Jing Luo quickly grabbed his wrist.

"Come chat with me for a while."

Fu Nian: "..."

Along with the man's big hands, Fu Nian was pulled into his arms by the man.

Fu Nian immediately sat up straight.

"No time……"

"Then talk about business?"

Fu Nian: "..."

Just accept Jing Luo's thick-skinned appearance.

Fu Nian was full of disgust for Jing Luo.

Jing Luo hooked his lips, and the smile on the corners of his lips was a bit thicker, full of evil charm.

"It feels so good to be able to listen to the rain quietly with you..."

Fu Nian's beautiful eyes warmed a little when he heard the man's evil words.

He is really naive enough.

Fu Nian hugged the pillow in his arms, leaned quietly on the sofa, and said softly, "Can you have other higher pursuits?"

"From now on, I will accompany you to see the snow, the sea...the desert...huh?"

Fu Nian: "..."

How can there be so many things in the future?

The clock ticked past the early morning, and Fu Nian didn't feel sleepy, because the living room was quiet enough to hear the ringing of the cell phone in the room.

Fu Nian frowned, then went straight forward, pushed the door open, and saw a call from the housekeeper.

this late.

The housekeeper would call himself like that?
Fu Nian quickly connected the phone.

"Young Madam... Come back quickly, the young master has a high fever... Today is the old lady's birthday..."

"Master, he has been calling your name."

Fu Nian: "..."

Fu Nian frowned, "Didn't the doctor deal with it?"

"The doctor has injected the young master with an anti-fever injection, but the young master is still thinking about you... thinking of you, this is a heart disease... so the young master's fever has never subsided, and he always calls your name..."

Fu Nian frowned again, his face a little ugly.

"Well, I... will return to Berlin as soon as possible."

"Okay, young lady."

The butler on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief, and then hung up the phone.

……

Jing Luo followed Fu Nian into the bedroom, seeing that Fu Nian's expression was not very good-looking, she pursed her thin lips.

"what happened?"

"Wen Ziyang has a fever. The high fever doesn't go away. It's not very high. I'm going back to Berlin..."

Mainly it's Mama Wen's birthday...

The butler was right, Wen Ziyang had a heart attack.

Jing Luo pulled her lips.

"fever?"

Obviously...Jing Luo doesn't think fever is important.

Fu Nian held his temper, pursed his lips and said, "Anyway... I have to go back, he... has a fever for other reasons."

Seeing Fu Nian's face turning pale and frowning, Jing Luo could roughly understand that things were not as simple as they appeared on the surface.

"Then when are you going to go back?"

"Book the earliest flight."

"No, if the weather conditions permit, I will arrange a private jet to take you back..."

After a pause, Jing Luo added, "I'll accompany you back."

Fu Nian: "..."

He wants to go back with him?
　Happy weekend...was tossed for a day in September, the little one has a cold, lila lila's...my pot
　　
　
(End of this chapter)