Fang Yuanzhi looked at the warm smile on his face. If he didn't know why he was guarding himself, he would have believed him.

With this smile, this guy may be able to charm Wangan girl. He is not only a big pig's hoof, but also a male goblin.

"Go and wash it.

It's getting late.

If you don't wash it or take pictures for me, it will be dawn. "

Fang Yuanzhi drank ginger soup in one breath, put the bowl on the tea table, and said in a very plain tone.

It was as if she was not talking about taking pictures, but going to bed.

Take a picture?

Zhang Fan eyebrows jump, pointing to Fang Yuanzhi, now this dress, you asked: Yuanyuan, do you dress like this to let me take photos?

"What? Any questions? "

Yuan Zhiyan speed up, with a cold look on her heart.

"No problem. I'm going to take a bath

Zhang Fan nodded, and without saying a word went to the second lying.

Fang Yuanzhi looked at his back in a hurry, the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising, outlined a beautiful smile on his face, dimple like flowers.

Dong!

"Yuanyuan, I've finished the bath"

after the bath, Zhang Fan comes to the door of the master bedroom and knocks in politely!

the lazy voice of lawyer Fang comes from inside.

Smell speech, Zhang Fan twisted the door handle, stepped into the master bedroom.

See Fang Yuanzhi whole person hiding in the quilt, only exposed a small head, a black and beautiful hair, is scattered in the back of the head, added a trace of lazy breath.

Fang Yuanzhi saw Zhang Fan come in, like a Persian cat. She yawned and stretched out her delicate jade hand from the quilt, pointing to the computer table not far away.

"The SLR camera is on the table, take it by yourself!"

Zhang Fan nodded and then walked towards Fang Yuanzhi, who was hiding in the quilt.

"Why do you come here if you don't get the SLR?"

Fang Yuanzhi blinked her eyes

her face was confused and seemed to know nothing about why Zhang Fan came here.

"Why? What do you say? "

Zhang Fan and Fang Yuanzhi stop talking.

……

The next day, in the morning.

A few rays of sunlight from the curtain gap, reflected into the master bedroom, hit in the face of the sail.

Zhang Fan was basked in the warm sunshine for a long time, and sat up sleepily on the bed.

At this time, in the master bedroom, only one sails.

In addition, in Zhang Fan's memory, the master bedroom was a bit messy because of the war last night, but he was cleaned up at this time, and his clothes were stacked neatly on the head of the bed.

If this is not Fang Yuanzhi's boudoir.

If it wasn't for the sheets that were cut a little.

If it was not for the strange smell in the air, Zhang Fan might have regarded what happened last night as a dream.

Zizi!

After washing, Zhang Fan came out of the master bedroom.

Hearing the sound of stir frying, he crept toward the kitchen.

Fang Yuanzhi was wearing a pink apron.

A beautiful black hair, she was casually tied a high single horse tail, bound in the back of the head.

Everything is full of femininity.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan didn't step into the kitchen to help. Instead, she held her chest in her hands and leaned on the doorframe to enjoy the beauty of beauty quietly.

"Ah, sail, when were you here?"

Fang Yuanzhi turned and wanted to take a pair of chopsticks. As a result, she saw Zhang Fan and was shocked.

"Very early, very early, long ago!"

Zhang Fan thought for a moment and replied.

Finish saying, he walked forward, a from behind embrace Fang Yuanzhi, looking at the chicken soup that is cooking on the stove, kiss Fang lawyer neck mouth, playfully asked.

"Chicken soup in the morning? Is this the rhythm you want me to fill? "

"What?"

Hear Zhang Fan this words, Fang Yuanzhi Bai Zhe's melon seed face, with the naked eye visible speed, quickly full of red.

The red one seemed to bleed.

Although she is a woman, Zhang Fan's words are still too large for her to hold.

"What are you talking about in the morning?

What can I do for you?

Cook for yourself.

All right? "

Fang Yuanzhi picked up the lid and covered the chicken soup while she was cooking.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan nodded and said, "well, you really have to make up for it. Judging from the size of the sheets disappearing, you last night..."

"Ah, are you crazy?Say everything.

Do you want to die?

Do you believe it or not I'll sue you?

Well? "

Zhang Fan this speech has not finished, was shy Fang Yuanzhi turned around to cover his mouth.

At this moment, Fang Yuanzhi really wanted to die of the heart.

What Zhang Fan said made her completely unaware of how to connect.

No, no!

Zhang fan used to shake his head, finally, he put Fang Yuanzhi's hand over his mouth to shake off, and said with fun: "I said not, good, I don't say, OK?"

The feeling from his waist made Zhang Fan choose the waist wringing attack of lawyer Ming Jin receiving the army wisely to be ready to be sent. If he returns skin, he may have to bruise his waist and abdomen.

"Go out!

wash and wash. What should we do? Don't get in the way here."

Fang Yuanzhi pushed the shoulders of Zhang Fan, urging him to leave the kitchen quickly.

Worried not to take advantage of the opportunity to drive the sail away, he did not know what to say.

……

"The chicken soup I made up for you first."

More than half an hour later, Fang Yuanzhi filled a bowl of chicken soup, and walked out of the kitchen, and placed heavily in front of Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan glanced at her.

Zhang Fan said, while carrying up the bowl, drinking chicken soup.

sees, Fang Yuan Zhi has no time to make complaints about Zhang Fan's Tucao, his hands are on the table, and the delicate faces are coming to Zhang Fan.

"How about it? How does it taste? I think it's OK. "

Wen Yan, Zhang Fan raised his head, just wanted to answer, was a wipe of the white eyes, to divert attention.

"I just saw the color of the chicken. I didn't cook it too long. It was white."

Hearing Zhang Fan's evaluation, Fang Yuanzhi was confused.

"Here!" "

Zhang Fan put down the bowl with chicken soup, which means her neckline.

Fang Yuanzhi looked down, a pretty face slightly red, in the heart panic very, but stubborn mouth.

"Cut! Did you see a little last night? No interest. "

No interest?

Not out?

No?

Hearing the three words of Fang Yuanzhi, Zhang Fan drew his face without words.

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