Quick wear: the paranoid God of War Xiaojiao bag she turned sweetly

Chapter 135 Her wild boy is an angel 9
After the meal, Milu offered to wash the dishes, but Fu Mingyuan shook his head and refused, and Milu had to give up after several attempts to no avail.

After waiting for a while, Fu Mingyuan took off her waterproof gloves and walked towards her.

When Nilu saw some water stains on his face, he quickly took out a paper and wiped it off, but the color turned out to be wiped off.

She pretended to be surprised, frowned and looked at the dirty things on the paper and murmured softly: "Why does this look so much like liquid foundation?"

Hearing this, a flash of excitement flashed in Fu Mingyuan's eyes, he quickly raised his hand to cover the side of his face and wanted to turn around, but was held tightly by Ni Lu.

Suspicious face, "What are you afraid of?"

Her hand slowly approached his cheek, and Fu Mingyuan struggled deliberately to arouse her curiosity.

In the next second, Ni Lu was lost in thought while looking at the thick layer of liquid foundation under his nails, and then looked at his skin that had suddenly turned white by several degrees, with a complex look on his face.

"You..." Milu's words suddenly stopped, and she asked cautiously, "Can you tell me what's going on?"

Fu Mingyuan pursed his lips and remained silent, his bright black eyes looked at her for a long time before responding.

The voice was low and hoarse: "Yes, just wait for me."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and entered the room, Nilu sighed, feeling a little happy in his heart.

Because she knew that this was carefully planned by Fu Mingyuan, and he wanted to tell her his secret personally!

This also means that she has slowly walked into his heart!
About ten minutes later, Fu Mingyuan slowly opened the door. At the same time, the curtains in the room were automatically drawn, and the warm lights were turned on.

He walked towards her slowly, watched Mi Lu's eyes widen in disbelief, and subconsciously lowered his head to avoid her gaze.

Will she hate him like those people?

Even Fu Mingyuan himself didn't know why he made such a crazy move.

Ever since he saw You Lu for the first time, there has been a voice in his heart clamoring.

It encouraged Fu Mingyuan to confess everything to Ni Lu almost all the time, and Fu Mingyuan was finally persuaded by it after forcibly ignoring it for more than a month.

When he came to Mi Lu, Fu Mingyuan pursed his lips and remained silent.

At this moment, she has changed from shock to ecstasy: "Wow~"

You Lu's eyes turned into star eyes, and he stomped his feet on the spot excitedly: "So my tablemate is an angel left by God in the mortal world?!"

An angel left behind by God? !
Fu Mingyuan couldn't help but stared blankly at her, her heartbeat suddenly became violent as if it could jump out of her chest at any time.

Pressing the joy in his heart, he asked her with red eyes: "What did you say?!"

Even if he heard it clearly enough, he still wanted to hear her repeat it again.

"I say."

"At the same table, are you an angel left by God in the mortal world—"

Nilu deliberately dragged the ending too long, she looks cute and cute, her dark eyes are clear and clear except for liking without any impurities.

She was the first person other than his adoptive parents to describe him that way.

His original psychological construction collapsed in an instant, and hot and crystal clear tears kept overflowing his eyes.

Seeing him crying, Nilu became anxious, and quickly wiped away his tears with a piece of paper: "Don't cry, don't cry."

The little girl was so anxious in front of him that she was at a loss, she wanted to reach out to hug him several times but she sadly stopped.

Fu Mingyuan quickly stopped crying, because her eyes were too red because of her snow-like skin.

There was a light mist in those light pink eyes.

"thanks."

Apart from the adoptive parents, Ni Lu is the first person who doesn't feel disgusted after seeing him like this, but is full of distressed eyes.

His heart, which had been silent for many years, seemed to come alive suddenly at this moment, pounding.

(End of this chapter)