The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

She closed her eyes, and her mouth was raised high, obviously she didn't understand the other party's statement.

My own people are also good at this kind of intelligence gathering. It is so necessary: ​​"Give me a reason."

His ears are sensitive, and the lingering breath sprayed on his ears, and his low and charming voice lost his soul, but his eyes still had the meaning of a gentle scum: "Can I say that a silly girl can't get on the stage? "

"Hello." Just as Nan Zhixin was about to get angry, the other party held her hand and kissed her, his cheek was a little hot.

She raised her hand and covered the face being kissed. She was not angry, but she liked it very much: "Can you not trick other people, I am obviously going to get angry."

"Ha, I can't do it." Fu Shiyu got up and put his hands on the other's shoulders.

Under such a trend, Nan Zhixin, who was lying down, turned pale and red.

The gentleman Mr. Fu on his body expressed his intentions elegantly: "Qinxin, think about it carefully, how did the brother you sent to follow last time get arrested?"

"A wise man is bound to make a mistake, never heard of this common saying?" In this kind of matter, Nan Zhixin would not admit that his brother was not capable.

Even... Even if it's really so low-grade, she, the boss, has to stand up immediately and use her broad mind to fight for the reputation of herself and her brother.

But ignore this opponent, because this opponent is her black-bellied and domineering Mr. Wolf.

"Why, you are openly provoking, you want to fight me, don't you?" Because of those words, the rampant anger hidden in her heart also ran out, as if she was directly pushed to openly fight with Mr. Fu. In the arena of confrontation.

She will not be happy if she doesn't fight or compete with each other.

Fu Shiyu held back, and looked at Nan Zhixin's face, the blush creeping up to her ears and neck mischievously.

"What are you looking at?" Nan Zhixin grabbed his tie and yelled, "Say my brother is good!"

Fu Shiyu was amused by the word "very good", he looked at Nan Zhixin deliberately: "Then they or me, who is better?"

"Of course you are more..." After saying this, the feeling changed, until seeing the man lying on the quilt, the satisfaction that gradually rose, and the deep pain in his heart.

Her Mr. Fu is no longer just like a black-bellied Mr. wolf, but directly turned into a cunning fox.

"Mr. Fu, stop joking, you're a bitch." She grinned, and bit Fu Shiyu's neck hard.

Left a deep tooth mark.

Fu Shiyu hissed lightly, his eyes were full of smiles, covered with stars: "Nan Zhixin, do you know that when you become so crazy, you look like a little wild cat?"

"Bah, what about you, a proper wolf." Nan Zhixin put one hand on his knee and retorted arrogantly.

"Then I'm a very special wolf?"

Hehe, there are still those who are rushing to be wolves.

"Ah."

"I'm a wolf that only eats meat." Then the wolf flashed its paws again, and pressed the cat on the bedding. The paws wearing the diamond rings slowly tore off the buttons of the dark blue striped hospital gown.

I don't know why, in this kind of complicated hospital, this so-called Mr. Wolf can still be so non-stop.

But she never talked too much about the so-called adult life with Mr. Fu.

So this caused me and my Mr. Fu to do something special in the locked ward door.

Later that night, when I thought of this, I was still muttering and irritating, but I froze first.

"I shouldn't have given you a chance!" She went to the bathroom, put on a plaster cast with one hand, and looked at the fruit peeling leisurely over there, feeling angry for no reason.

"Your wife is already disabled, and you always peel apples leisurely."

"I cut it for Zhixin?"

"I'm rare for you..." The apple was brought to his mouth.

Nan Zhixin licked her tongue.

Not to mention, it's very sweet.

She ate the apple that was brought to her mouth.

Accidentally ate the pink finger, with the saliva of a silly girl, he joked: "Rare, you still kiss my hand that peeled apples for you?"

"Who kissed you, it's obviously not small..." As soon as the word "heart" was uttered, Fu Shiyu took a small piece of apple and fed it into his mouth, even cleansing his fingers.

Seen by this move, Nan Zhixin laughed at him: "I said, are you asking for a beating?"

Fu Shiyu cast his eyes coldly, crossed his hands indifferently, and seeing the girl's hesitant to speak, he asked coldly, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Nonsense, it's been a long time.

The distinguished second master knelt on one knee, held Nan Zhixin's heel with his fingers, and handed the slippers to her feet.

Gentle and considerate, meticulous and elegant.

Nan Zhixin looked at his hand wearing an aristocratic watch, thinking about his status at the moment, and smiled silly for a while: "If you also get sick in the future, I will also help you put on your shoes."

She also gestured friendly, "Like you are now?"

"Don't dare." Mr. Wolf has returned to being a gentle and refined nobleman, and his appearance is so elegant and elegant.

He put on the shoes for Nan Zhixin, stood up slowly, stretched out a hand, and held the slender wrist.

Pulled up.

"Need help?"

"No need." The cat's cheeks were flushed.

What can I do to help you go to the bathroom?

But it was so exasperating that the hand with the plaster cast couldn't move, and the other hand didn't seem to be able to move after a long time.

With his back turned, Fu Shiyu took a step back slowly when he saw the shy yet hypocritical appearance: "Girl, I'll help you."

"No..." Before the word landed on the ground, the squatting person had already said, "Okay, use it slowly."

Although the husband and wife have never seen anything, but now, they just feel inexplicably embarrassed.

"Then you turn around?"

Fu Shiyu, who was behind his back, smiled and ran up several times with his thin lips.

Nan Zhixin patted the back of his hand, and asked back without a word: "Shi Yu?"

"what?"

"If you think it's bothering me to be hospitalized, find me a nurse." Nan Zhixin also felt that when she was in front of Mr. Fu all day, the charm of the eldest lady was gone, and only young women could act coquettishly and arrogantly.

Fu Shiyu glanced coldly at the person on the toilet, and said in a displeased tone, "Why?"

"You don't like me being so troublesome." Nan Zhixin even raised her voice deliberately.

"It's okay." Fu Shiyu explained leisurely, "I can still persist."

After the words fell, the person had already got up, but he was dressed a little out of place.

After washing his hands, Fu Shiyu looked back at her and asked incomprehensibly, "What are you in such a hurry for?"

"I still help out in the bathroom, I feel ashamed, I can't make it." She was purely self-esteem, nothing else.

But Mr. Wolf responded in such a textbook way: "Under special circumstances, I will help you. Then you will not be ashamed!"

Grass!This is simply... degrading.