Madam, she's gone wild again

Chapter 198 Brother, do you want to come to my house to sleep?

Fu, the co-pilot, was tortured by Xiaobai.

With an expression on his face that dared not speak out, he looked pitifully at Fu Yanchao through the rearview mirror.

Fu Yanchao held the mobile phone in his hand, lowered his head and glanced at the black shirt on his body, and tugged at the collar in disgust.

"Anyway, I'm going to give it away tomorrow... Cough, I'm giving it away, I'm bullying you to vent, bear with it."

After the words fell, the boy put away the phone.

He took the poker cards aside and was about to play when his hand suddenly froze.

"..."

Oh shit.

Forgot that the hand was twisted.

The low-key private car drove to Limen.

Fu Yan got out of the car, and Fu who was on the side stared at the boy's neck in shock.

"Master, you... Why is your neck bleeding from a cut?"

"...?"

Fu Yan frowned slightly, and raised his hand to touch his neck. The slight tingling sensation caused the young man to click his tongue.

"Don't tell anyone that I'm injured. When Fu Yi comes back, you ask him to pack those things into a courier and deliver them to the gate of the Emperor Immortal Garden in the morning."

After giving the order, he stepped into the door, took the elevator, and pressed the floor button on the top floor.

After washing and changing clothes, a layer of artificial leather was pasted directly on the wound on the neck.

Just after leaving the bedroom door, an elegant woman held a Pomeranian in her arms, and looked at the boy lovingly.

"Are you willing to come?"

Fu Yanchao chuckled lightly, reaching out his hand to touch Bomei's little head, using the excuse of casually touching it.

"Grandma Li, I'm not, recently..."

"That's enough, that's enough. Your reasons are almost worn out. My old lady is tired of hearing them."

As soon as Fu Yanchao opened his mouth, Mrs. Li didn't show any face, interrupted the boy's next words, and snorted.

Reaching out his hand, he took out a banquet invitation and handed it to Fu Yanchao. Looking at the boy who was almost 1.9 meters tall, he asked softly:

"Here, for the banquet after the fashion week at the end of the year, Rong Rong asked me to give it to you on her behalf, and let you represent the Fu family this time."

Fu Yanchao's grandma, Fu Shurong and Li Rongyi, were both influential figures when they were young, and they were best friends.

Mrs. Li was never married in her life, Fu Shurong raised her children and longed for her grandchildren.

As a result, after so many years, there is only this one grandson, and there is no shadow of her granddaughter.

But fortunately, Fu Yanchao is extremely good-looking, obedient and smart, but he is very skinny.

The two of them cared more about Fu Yanchao's cultivation than Lu Nuanyin, a mother.

Fu Yanchao bowed his head in response, took the invitation for the banquet, opened it, glanced at it and then closed it again.

"Sponsored by Dizhou?"

"Well, remember to go."

After saying that, Mrs. Li hugged Bomei and pointed to the music room beside her.

"Since you're all here, go play the violin and let me listen to see if you've regressed."

"..."

At night, your old man can't sleep, don't you bother others?

Fu Yanchao muttered something silently in his heart, walked obediently into the music room, picked up the violin, and adjusted it.

The music is melodious, and an improvised piece of music is over.

Mrs. Li opened her eyes and looked at the young man fixedly, "Are your hands hurt?"

The boy froze for a moment, then nodded.

Madam Li suddenly smiled.

"You can still play so well with an injured hand, yes, it's not in vain to cultivate your musical cells."

After saying that, Mrs. Li yawned, and walked towards the door of the music room with Bomei in her arms.

"I'm going to sleep, you are practicing for a while, don't be unfamiliar."

Fu Yanchao: "?"

People say no?
Until Mrs. Li stepped out of the door with one foot, Fu Yanchao suddenly thought of something, and suddenly asked:

"How long is a while?"

He did not forget.

Before she said to practice for a while, he actually practiced for a while.

result……

She punished him to copy the score of the music, and he started a hundred times!

The reason is that he practiced less laziness.

Madam Li looked at Fu Yanchao, realized why he was suddenly cautious, sighed, and blinked innocently.

"I originally wanted you to practice for a while to rest, but...you can't fall asleep anyway, so you're sleepy after practicing, so you can catch up on sleep here during the day."

"..."

I fucking thank you! ! !

He suddenly wanted to bring the little girl over and let her see who was really not a good person.

But so is the fact.

Indeed, he couldn't sleep at night.

Taking too many sleeping pills can damage your body.

Fu Yanchao sat on the floor in front of the French window, holding a violin in his hand, watching the lights of Wanjia outside the window, gradually going out one by one.

In the end, there were only street lights left, and the street lights in Warm Orange went out.

It was as if he was the only one left in the world.

Fu Yanchao merged with the darkness and just sat there quietly.

The light of dawn cuts through the darkness.

Fu Yanchao looked at the glimmer of light, and slowly stood up until the sky was bright and the chirping of birds sounded.

After washing up, I had breakfast with Mrs. Li before leaving the dungeon.

he……

I want to go to her.

Not seeing each other for a day is really like three autumns.

……

Sheng Xingyan had a backache, so he asked for a leave of absence.

Nested on the bed in the bedroom and slept for a while, but couldn't fall asleep, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the boy.

The other party responded to her messages very quickly, as if staring at the phone all the time, waiting for her message.

Xing Xing woke up: Brother, are you awake?
.
: Didn't sleep yet.
.
: Miss me?

"..."

Oh.

She shouldn't be out of her mind, and send him a message if she has nothing to do without making up for sleep.

Sheng Xingyan stared at the boy's reply for the past two days, clicked the dialog box, and flipped his fingers on the phone keyboard.

After answering, he immediately turned off the phone screen.

Glancing at Xiaobai, who was lying on the ground, watching dog videos with nothing to love, he patted himself off the bed.

"Fuguier dog, you are lying in the wrong position!"

"Ow!"

understood!
bad woman!
Xiaobai grinned and got up, imitating the posture of a dog and lying down again.

"Hey, I'll take you to the border to play when I have time."

After Sheng Xingyan finished speaking, he immediately forgot the message he sent, tore a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth.

After about 2 minutes, the screen of the phone suddenly lit up.

Sheng Xingyan unlocked the phone screen, looked at the message she sent, and instantly blushed in disappointment.

Xing Xing woke up: Brother, do you want to come to my house to sleep?
Xing Xing woke up: If you are shy, I can go to your house.
.
: Okay, then don't lock the door, brother, go take a bath, and find you when he smells good, don't fall asleep.

"..."

???

Sao but Sao.

I'm afraid I'm afraid.

See you again.

It was originally a joke, but Sheng Xingyan didn't take it seriously.

until……

She took Xiao Bai out, planning to go for a stroll, but ended up buying a lot of food in the small shop.

He led Xiaobai all the way back to the Emperor Immortal Garden, and when he turned his head, he saw the dog man leaning on the railing of her gate.

"..."

Brother, are you okay? ? ?

(End of this chapter)