Madam, she's gone wild again

Chapter 47 Brother, My Legs Are Soft
"Ah, it's okay, that's it."

Fu Yanchao responded casually, picked up the coffee and took a sip, as if trying to cover up the tiredness of not sleeping all night.

Sheng Xingyan raised her brows slightly, hearing the young man's slightly hoarse voice, she didn't ask any more questions.

I drank a cup of milk tea from morning until now, my stomach was already so hungry that I didn't feel hungry.

He yawned under cover, and took a sip of chocolate milk from a cup.

The rich chocolate lingers on the taste buds, accompanied by a light milky aroma, very sweet but not greasy, very delicious.

It was probably because the two of them had no energy, and they didn't speak any more, just casually eating the sumptuous food on the table.

The rare tranquility of the atmosphere is not like the smoke of gunpowder in the past.

The warm sun in the afternoon was scorching hot and dazzling, through the window, it just happened to shine on the dining table in the private room.

Fu Yanchao put down his chopsticks without eating much.

He propped his head lazily, lowered his eyes a little sleepily, and poured coffee into the milk cup with the other hand.

Just shaking it casually, drinking in small sips.

Sheng Xingyan ate the last Sixi meatball before putting down her chopsticks.

Leaning slightly leaning against the armrest, resting his head on his elbows.

Her legs crossed gracefully and naturally, she slightly curled her lips towards the young man, and smiled ambiguously.

"Brother, do you want me...to sleep with you?"

"……puff."

As soon as Fu Yanchao swallowed the coffee into his throat, he was choked and coughed several times.

The already deep voice suddenly became hoarse with a little soft tone.

He looked at the girl with an indescribable face, his eyes lowered, and by coincidence, they fell on her slightly pouty red lips.

Sheng Xingyan tilted her head pretending to be innocent and harmless, but the smile on the corner of her mouth could not be suppressed no matter what.

"Brother, you don't think wrongly, you think that's what I mean..."

The girl's voice was low, with a slight trailing end, as if her lover was whispering in her ear.

Fu Yan rolled slightly toward his Adam's apple, and looked away from the girl's lips in some embarrassment.

Not reconciled to being in such a mess, he glared at the girl fiercely from embarrassment.

"To shut up."

"..."

Sheng Xingyan stared at the young man's face in silence for two seconds, raised his head and drank the chocolate milk in the cup, pressed his lips down and blurted out some nasty words.

Seeing that the girl was not moving her chopsticks, Fu Yanchao pressed the call system at hand and asked someone to come in and clean up.

With a slight lift of his slender fingers, he pointed to the sofa leaning against the corner of the private room.

The tips of her ears were slightly red, and her lowered eyes showed no emotion.

"The sofa is right there, go to sleep when you're sleepy."

The waiter came very quickly and cleaned up the food on the table with his hands and feet.

Sheng Xingyan put down the cup in his hand, and his eyes fell on the reddened ears of the young man, and the gloom in his heart disappeared instantly.

Turning his head to the side, he glanced at the black leather sofa not far from the private room, and lightly tapped the armrest with his fingertips.

His eyes slowly fell on the young man's upside-down face, and he said abruptly, "Brother, do you really don't want to sleep with me?"

"Dangdang!"

Several waiters who came in to clean up shook their hands, and the tableware collided with the table, making a crisp sound.

Fu Yanchao frowned slightly, his lowered eyes slowly raised, and fell on the waiter who was cleaning up.

A few big men looked like rabbits seeing a big bad wolf, packed up and exited the private room as fast as they could in their lives.

Sheng Xingyan couldn't help laughing.

His eyes fell on the sleepy and slightly frowning brows of the young man, and he clicked his tongue secretly.

He got up, walked to the sofa and sat down, leaned slightly against the armrest of the sofa, hooked his fingers towards Fu Yanchao, and nodded at the vacant seat beside him.

"I don't take up space, brother, really don't want to come and sleep for a while?"

Fu Yanchao suppressed the irritability and hostility that was almost uncontrollable, and raised his eyelids and looked at the girl angrily.

The girl on the black leather sand looked at the little one, whose already cold and fair skin was made even more fair and tender.

Those dark eyes were as bright as glass, without any impurities.

For some reason, the irritability and hostility disappeared in an instant, leaving only helplessness.

The young and grown-up... people are quite discouraged after seeing it.

"elder brother?"

Sheng Xingyan saw the young man staring at her in a daze, and couldn't help calling out.

Fu Yanchao regained his senses from the face, pretending that nothing happened.

While taking out the mobile phone, he walked towards the girl with his legs open, with a somewhat unnatural expression on his face.

Press the phone to unlock the lock screen, click on the browser, enter the minor law and browse carefully several times, and then search for the criminal law, browsing at a glance.

Sheng Xingyan watched the young man staring at the phone, walking very slowly, frowning slightly.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of the person's clothes, and yanked it directly to the sofa.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the criminal law regulations on the screen of the mobile phone in front of him, and he froze for a moment and forgot to take his hand back.

Fu Yanchao also blinked, and the cold fragrance from the girl's body lingered on the tip of his nose.

With lowered eyes, she landed on the little hand on the hem of the clothes, and her Adam's apple rolled along with it.

Sheng Xingyan was relieved until the screen of the mobile phone in Fu Yanchao's hand turned off automatically.

She licked her somewhat dry red lips, and withdrew her hand from pulling the hem of his clothes, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I just let you sleep, not breaking the law."

"..."

"Or, leave now, and sleep on the sofa for a while..."

After saying that, Sheng Xingyan just wanted to stand up when he was held down by a hand with a lot of force.

Fu Yanchao was afraid of hurting the girl, so he relaxed a little in the next second, leaning on the sofa and leaning his neck.

The boy didn't speak, but he didn't let go of his hand.

Sheng Xingyan looked down at the hand she was holding, and blinked.

The boy's nails were neatly trimmed, his wrist bones were round and protruding, and his knuckles were slender.

Just one hand is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Sheng Xingyan stared at the boy's wrist bones, inexplicably remembering the hands he saw in the car when he left the East.

"Have we met somewhere?"

Fu Yanchao glanced at Sheng Xingyan when he heard the sound, and when his eyes fell on the red mole on the girl's earlobe, he immediately looked away.

It inadvertently landed on the collarbone under her swan neck, and the thin crimson lips were slightly dry.

"Should...maybe maybe maybe have seen it."

The voice fell, and the two looked at each other for a while, but neither spoke.

Fu Yan rolled slightly towards his Adam's apple, let go of the hand holding the girl, and took the lead to look away, as if he was preparing to fall asleep.

Sheng Xingyan pursed her lips slightly, moved a little to the side, patted her thigh with her small hand, and smiled slightly.

"Brother, my legs are quite soft, may I lend you a pillow?"

"..."

Did the little minor treat him as a woman?

There is no sense of prevention at all.

Inexplicably, Fu Yanchao became a little unhappy, and he didn't even know why.

After two seconds of silence, she lay flat on the girl's lap and pulled the blanket over her head with one hand.

Like a tantrum and unhappy child.

After a while, he lay on his side again, arched the girl's waist, and found a comfortable position before stopping.

"..."

Tsk, this little temper tantrum.

Like a little kid.

Sheng Xingyan unconsciously curled her lips, looked down at the boy lying on her lap, and looked away.

She leaned against the back of the sofa, put her hands on his shoulders, and patted him to sleep.

(End of this chapter)