I'm really not a scumbag

Lin Fang fluttered and took a good hiding.

With a charming figure lying prone on the bed, a group came on the spot for three and a half weeks. They relaxed their feet on the floor, and a carp struck up. After standing straight, he turned and gave Lin Fang a white look.

"Master, don't worry, you haven't told Daji yet, am I beautiful?"

"Beautiful! Beautiful stayed!"

Lin Fang couldn't catch it, and his eagerness was somewhat relieved. Although he was a little unhappy, he was very cooperative and exaggerated.

"Then...Master, what do you think of others' perspectives?"

"Your vision, of course, is quack quack, nothing to say!"

Sure enough, men are big trotter!

When you want to do that, ask what to answer, what you want, and what you want to give. You can’t be good, even if you can’t make a fart with three sticks, you can be full of tongues at this moment and exaggerate you abruptly. Here comes the flowers!

Ah!Pooh!

Fu Hao took a look at Lin Fang, turned around and picked up a thin and light computer from the dressing table, opened it on the bed, clicked on a form, and said with a smile: "Master, this is my micro-vision data analysis, I I have an idea, sign a batch of anchors, become a studio, give me half a year, increase your value tenfold, within three years, an annual income of 500 million!"

Lin Fang: "..."

No, sister!

Can we not talk about investment?Can I save my life first?

It's going to explode!

It's going to die soon!

Don't you care?

Lin Fang looked around the warm bed, covered with flower petals, laid out dolls, and decorated with various low-temperature candles to embellish the atmosphere, together with a few full-length changing mirrors by the window.

Look at Fu Hao's outfit, coquettish and charming, with her fairy appearance, it is simply Daji's rebirth.

For this time, she wants to talk to Lin Fang about data analysis and about signing the anchor...

Lin Fang only felt that one head was two big, and he lay down on the bed disappointingly, with his left ear coming in and his right ear coming out.

"Dear Master, are you listening?"

"Well, I'm listening..."

Lin Fang agreed perfunctorily, with a look of lovelessness.

I'm listening to you ghost!

I'm not interested in signing a contract with an anchor and engaging in studio live streaming, okay?

I just want to XX you OO...

Bang!

Fu Hao jumped to Lin Fang, leaned his leg sideways, put his hand on his cheek, looked at Lin Fang with blurred eyes, and said tiredly: "Master, you are not good! People talked to you, but you didn't listen carefully. You are here. Perfunctory people, hamm~"

hiss……

Lin Fang only felt a strange numb numb from the Lumen all the way to the tail vertebrae. God knows how Fu Hao forced a "hum" and made a "Hum" tone.

That charm, and the outfit at this moment, couldn't be more submissive.

Can only be described in one word: demon!

The extinguished flame power, like a super run that can be started directly without preheating, quickly burns all over the forest and spreads the whole body without waiting for him to take any action.

She put a small finger on Lin Fang's chin, followed the stubble that he had just raised, and circled it for a week, pressed his lips, and gently slid it with her fingertips, the movement was slow but attractive.

With numbness, slight itching, and heart tremors, a simple action made Lin Fang complete the qualitative transformation from cold stove to volcanic in a short period of time from psychological to physical.

Goo!

For a moment, where Lin Fang could bear it, he turned over and tried to press Lin Fang under him.

Unexpectedly, I wanted to take back the finger that stroked his lips, and suddenly put it on his chest and pushed him hard, pushing him back.

"Master, it's too early, so why don't we talk about the micro-vision goods..."

"..."

Well you big head ghost!

The groundhog warns!!!

When Fu Hao saw Lin Fang lying down on the bed again, her sluggish face revealed pain and dissatisfaction, but she tried to pretend that nothing had happened, she looked so cute, she couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"Dear Master, you are so cute, it's so fun!"

"Ah……"

"Okay, okay, look at you, people just want to tease you, are you unhappy? Master, please enjoy them as much as you want, they are all yours, hamm..."

"Ah……"

Lin Fang squinted his eyes to pay, and was indifferent.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

Did you make it?

My pants are all taken off, you talk to me about micro-vision?

Believe it or not, wait a minute, even if you bite me again, I'm a decent gentleman.

"Stingy master, they are here!"

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce.

Two hours...no, three hours...

Lin Fangjiao sat on the bedside, leaning on his arms with one hand, tenderness like water, an agitated face, and holding a large glass of coke with ice in one hand, sipping comfortably.

I just sweated too much and I was a little dehydrated. I need to add some water and electrolytes.

Acid, base, and salt are electrolytes. At this time, drinking a carbonated drink is equivalent to drinking salt water. Although it can quickly restore physical strength, obviously iced Coke makes people feel more comfortable.

Fu Hao fiddled with Lin Fang's chin, waited for him to put down the ice cola in his hand, and said: "Master, you were too rough just now, and the house was broken by you again. Because of physical reasons, I want to apply for a work injury. And sick leave!"

"..."

Lin Fang froze for a moment, and took a depressed look at Fu Hao, and said, "Isn't it, A sir? I haven't seen you for more than a week. I only saw you now. Are you going to strike again?"

Fu Hao glanced at Lin Fang aggrievedly, lifted the quilt, and said: "People don't want to be like this. If you don't believe it, look at it for yourself, they will be broken..."

Lin Fang: "..."

I think you are a big ghost!

The fire comes up again, can you put it out?

Lin Fang was quite full for this meal, but this morning dinner, afternoon tea and supper add up, even if you don't eat seven meals, why do you have to eat three meals?

If you pay well, it’s not bad. It’s really not a wrong name. It’s good. It’s a work-related injury after just one meal. This Nima...

"Otherwise, can someone help you in other ways?"

Fu Hao noticed Lin Fang's upset and suffocation at a glance. He rolled over and lay on Lin Fang's body, blinking his eyes lightly, looking at Lin Fang madly.

(Boys’ mood changes, even in the most subtle places, think they’re covering up well, but they can’t escape the sharp eyes of girls, but most girls will pretend that nothing happened because they don’t care.

Even more exaggerated, if the boys show signs of anger, the girls will quickly get a bigger temper, which can escape the responsibility of coaxing others and enjoy the right to be coaxed.

They are all in their first life, pretending to be Nima...)

"What can you do..."

Lin Fang lowered his head slightly to look at Fu Hao, but his mood had not recovered.

In the past few hours, he was very happy, originally planning to regain his strength, and then make love with Fu.

Now that I don't think about it, I can't refresh myself.

"Hehe, there are many ways to do it, I have learned a lot on the Internet! Daji, always loves her master, because it is set like this... the tail can not only be used for tickling. Sucking..."

hiss……

You silence me!

do not!

No...

Lin Fang shrank down, and another few hours passed in a hurry...

When everything was over, Lin let out a sigh of relief and drank the "sugar water" at room temperature, which had no air bubbles on the bedside table, and was no longer iced.

If I missed a meal, let’s not say, the time has even come to four in the afternoon.

Lin Fang struggled to sit up, touched his phone to order takeaway, and turned his head, but saw Fu Hao putting on clothes, only that he was wearing a simple shirt and hot pants instead of the nine-tailed fox COS suit.

"!!!"

Lin Fang was surprised and couldn't help asking: "My dear, why are you getting up?"

"Wooden ah!"

Fu Hao blew a kiss to Lin Fu and said with a smile: "You have consumed so much energy. I have to make something delicious for you so that you can make up for it. You can sleep for a while. I will call you in an hour. You, be good!"

"Don't bother, order takeaway is also good."

"It’s not troublesome. It takes more than half an hour for the takeout to be delivered. Besides, at this time, only fried chicken, pizza, milk tea, hand cakes, and spike potatoes are delivered. I don’t like it. Go to sleep. I’ll do it. rice!"

You are so familiar (ren), maybe you don't eat takeaway less often, right?

Lin Fang was very worried that he would eat dark dishes, but facing Fu Hao's enthusiasm, he was not good at pouring cold water, so he could only endure his inner worries, pulling on the quilt and forcing himself to sleep for a while.

I have everything in my dreams...the big deal is to go out to have a good meal after I have eaten. Later I can also look at my phone and see nearby takeaways. What's delicious.

Although I can't click it, I can watch it!

Lin Fang had this idea. If he couldn't fall asleep, he could look at his phone for a while and plan his dinner in advance, but he soon fell into his dream.

After a while, Lin Fang was awakened from his dream by the faint fragrance.

He didn't even care about wearing shoes, and ran all the way to the kitchen, intending to see what Fu Hao was doing delicious, but he was attracted by the food on the dining table in the living room.

A roasted sirloin with potatoes, the beef is fat and thin, melts in the mouth, the potatoes are soft and waxy, and the rustling in the mouth is very satisfying.

A spicy open-back shrimp, the shrimp meat is very clean, the proportion of pepper and pepper is excellent, and the little salt is enlarged by the hemp of the pepper to just right, and then mixed with the spicy, the shrimp is highlighted The sweetness of the meat is impressive.

A spicy chicken, a large piece of chicken, with sweet peppers, onions and small pieces of potatoes, the chicken is tender and juicy, and it has a refreshing and delicious feeling.

A piece of Shiitake Mushroom Stir-Fried Shanghai Green is obviously a vegetarian dish. It feels more delicious than meat dishes when eaten in your mouth. The unique aroma of Shiitake mushrooms releases a full, against the refreshing green vegetables, chewing in your mouth, the aftertaste is long.

Just when Lin Fang couldn't help taking a bite of every dish, Fu Hao walked over with a pot of tomato egg soup that had just been made, and when she saw Lin Fang was eating it, she secretly smiled and stood. She didn't interrupt him until Lin Fang put down her chopsticks before she said anything.

"Baby, are you up? Do you want to have a bowl of soup first?"

"Good... good..."

Before Lin Fang had time to spit out the chicken bones, the embarrassment of being hit and eaten by someone did not know how to alleviate. He had to wrap the chicken bones on the side of his cheeks so that he could barely affect his speech.

Fu Hao pretended not to know, first used a small bowl to give Lin Fang a bowl of tomato egg soup, then scooped a bowl of rice for Lin Fang, then put his cheeks in his hands, looked at Lin Fang with a smile, and said, "Quick drink, taste. Can you taste my craft!"

Lin Fang: "..."

It's cheating, this is!

Doesn't this give me a chance to spit out the bone secretly?

But it doesn't matter, you have Zhang Liangji, I have a wall ladder, hum!

Lin Fang agreed with his mouth, picked up the egg soup, blew it, and found out that the egg soup was not as hot as expected. The temperature was just right, and it didn't look like it was just out of the pot.

He couldn't help but glanced at Fu Hao, but he happened to meet her smiling eyes. Fu Hao explained with a smile: "The temperature is right? I made some ice cubes with boiling water, usually when boiling soup or eating noodles. The temperature is just right when it is redeemed. I am impatient and don't want to wait too long."

"Hmm!"

Lin Fang nodded and finished a bowl of egg soup. He took the opportunity to spit the chicken bones in the bowl and put it aside without any traces. He turned his hand to get the rice, ready to start.

The good cooking skills are beyond Lin Fang’s expectation. They cook some home-cooked dishes. There is no special consideration for craftsmanship. Compared with Xia Xuejian and Baizhi, who are good at French cuisine, they are good at Russian cuisine. She is a special parent and a special pastoral.

Lin Fang was particularly impressed by some details, that is, Fu Hao's meticulous handling of ingredients, as well as some ingenuity in cooking, all hinting that Fu Hao is a girl who lives very carefully.

Perhaps this is inseparable from her origin. A child who grew up in an orphanage, without her relatives, is the only one in this world. If she doesn’t treat herself a little better, if she doesn’t love life so much, it will be so popular and fireworks. In the world, what is worthy of nostalgia?

Lin Fang took a mouthful of rice and ate a few mouthfuls of food, but when he saw that Fu Hao was still looking at himself with his cheeks, he couldn't help but say, "What are you looking at me for? You eat too!"

Fu Hao smiled and shook his head and said, "I don't! I just want to watch you eat, I feel so happy..."

Lin Fangxin's head trembled slightly, and he couldn't help lowering his head, some inexplicable emotions entangled in his heart.

Such a good girl feels very happy because of a little thing.

For a while, Lin Fang unconsciously thought of this period of unpaid company. He was shaken several times, and even almost couldn't hold back it several times, and had a relationship that crossed friendship with other women.

In contrast, I am really not a thing...

Lin Fang forcibly suppressed these thoughts in his mind. He stood up, re-filled a bowl of rice, sandwiched lean beef, a few shrimps, a few chicken thighs, and finally shiitake mushrooms. Stack it up, then put it in front of Fuhao.

"You eat too, if you don't eat it, I can't eat it."

"Well, let me eat!"