Queen's favorite

Chapter 1051 This Wine Is Strong
Xiao Li glanced sideways, staring at him with a look of "knowingly asking", "Can't you see it?"

Fu Luo frowned, stretched out his hand to unbutton the two buttons of his shirt, and rolled up the cuffs. The two long legs wrapped in black trousers stepped in calmly, and grabbed the frying pan in his hand: "You'd better go out, I'll come .”

"You will?" Xiao Li raised his eyebrows, surprised.

Fu Luo snorted coldly, "You don't know a lot about what I know."

"Cut—I'm still young, I can learn slowly."

Fu Luozhi.

Is he saying he's older?

Xiao Li stepped out, scanned the surrounding people, and snorted coldly.

The smell of oil stains all over the clothes.

He lowered his head and sniffed, Jun Lang frowned slightly.

Must change clothes.

After Xiao Li took off his clothes, he suddenly found that he didn't seem to have brought a few clothes.

Especially for the clothes worn inside, all the changed ones were sent to the dry cleaners and haven't been brought back yet.

Xiao Li was shirtless, with a pair of gray sweatpants on his legs, hanging loosely around his waist, but a pair of long legs were faintly outlined. He stood leaning on the railing on the spiral staircase, and greeted Fu Luo in the kitchen.

Fu Luoben didn't hear it, but the butler went in and called out. He turned off the fire, went out, looked up, and saw that his upper body was naked, his long waist, and the proportion of an inverted triangle were more than what he often imagined in his mind. Also exciting.

"Brother Luo, borrow a piece of clothing to wear."

Fu Luo pursed his lips, did he know that he was interested in him?
Not even wearing a shirt?

What a living... temptation!
He swallowed hard his saliva, suppressed the anger in his chest, and let out an indifferent "hmm".

Xiao Li went into his cloakroom, it was decorated in a low-key and luxurious way.

The crystal chandelier next to the mirror instantly made the whole cloakroom look more upscale.

Fu Luo's clothes are handmade and made of the most comfortable materials. Rows of white shirts are neatly hung on the hangers. His favorite colors are white and black, and there are a few more turquoise or dark blue ones. The clothes are the brightest colors here.

Xiao Li only likes black shirts, but this time, he suddenly wants to wear white ones.

He hooked one at random, buttoned it loosely, and the hem of the shirt was hanging casually. His body was slender and slender, and it was a piece of cake for him to drive, leaving the bold and unrestrained style.

When he changed his clothes and went downstairs, Fu Luo was still busy in the kitchen, so he simply half-lyed on the sofa to read messages.

He was holding Fu Luo's tablet.

Some private information was displayed on the tablet, and he clicked on the push page, most of which were news about his small company and his small boss.

No wonder, he has such a clear grasp of his domestic news.

Xiao Li slid over and followed his past browsing records to see various world financial news.

Fu Luo was frying steak in the kitchen.

Xiao Li's taste is different from his, he likes medium rare, Xiao Li likes Chinese food, so I fried him medium rare.

His grilled sirloin steaks are placed on the exquisite white porcelain plate. The steaks are all the freshest, and they are all flown in from Australia in the morning. He has a capitalist atmosphere in everything he does, and even the presentation of the plates is very delicate. .

The silver tableware was placed in front of the two of them. Fu Luo was dressed in a white shirt and sat upright.

On the other hand, the boy opposite had his shirt half unbuttoned, loose and loose, with a lazy look.

Fu Luo didn't say anything, and slowly placed the napkin between his legs.

Then he raised his eyes and glanced at the person across the table.

Xiao Li didn't pay that much attention. Although his etiquette was not as standard as Fu Luo's, in Fu Luo's eyes, it looked particularly pleasing to the eye.

(End of this chapter)