Quick Travel: There must be sugar in your pocket

Chapter 215 The Devil's Feeling

This is the first time for Gao Weishen to directly force you to eat food you don't like, and he doesn't know what to do.

Suddenly, he smelled durian again.

Gao Weishen was about to throw up, but he could only hold back with a smile.

"Mr. Fu, this is against the rules." Gao Weishen wanted to continue struggling.

Although he has never eaten durian and only smelled it, he really doesn't want to try it, let alone try it.

"Hey, why is it against the rules? Aren't passengers first? I want that if you do this!" Fu Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, and his words were full of threats.

On the surface, Fu Luo looked like he was bullying others, threatening Gao Weishen with complaints and threats.

As soon as these words came out, Gao Weishen couldn't resist at all. He could only swallow secretly and carefully glanced at the cake that was so close.

"Do you want to eat it?" Fu Luo deliberately looked at Gao Weishen's mouth with the cake and slapped him.

Gao Weishen subconsciously backed away.

But in the end he struggled a bit and opened his mouth slightly.

What can he do, he can only compromise.

Taking advantage of Gao Weishen's mouth opening a crack, Fu Luo immediately stuffed the durian Melaleuca into his mouth.

He also said cheaply, "You can't swallow it directly!"

Then Gao Weishen was stuffed with a mouthful of fragrant durian.

That taste...it's really...undescribable...

And he didn't even dare to touch the stuffed cake with his tongue.

Seeing Gao Weishen's ugly expression, Fu Luo became even more playful.

He stretched out his wicked fingers, and poked Gao Weishen's left cheek vigorously.

Not satisfied, he poked Gao Weishen's right cheek again.

Gao Weishen felt that he was going to be played badly.

After struggling for a long time, he held his breath, and still touched the durian layer.

The tip of the tongue and teeth can feel the taste of durian mille-feuille.

It seems to be sweet, the halberd skin tastes good, and the cream is not very greasy.

In this way, Fu Luo forced him to try it slowly, and he found that he liked the taste of durian, but he really didn't like the taste.

One after another, Fu Luo fed Gao Weishen a few mouthfuls of durian Melaleuca.

Gao Weishen ate while holding his breath the whole time.

As a result, the more he ate, the more he discovered that durian millelay was quite delicious, and he seemed not to dislike the taste of durian that much anymore...

What the hell is this feeling?

Gao Weishen himself couldn't believe it.

Seeing Gao Weishen's process of slowly changing from unacceptable to accepted, Fu Luo evoked a successful smile. He didn't expect Gao Weishen to gradually and strangely not hate the durian thousand layers, after all, he always At first, he just wanted to tease Gao Weishen.

Later, Fu Luo asked Gao Weishen to drink blue mountain, Gao Weishen was also very natural and did not resist.

After an afternoon tea, Fu Luo had already had a good time, so he didn't plan to tease Gao Weishen anymore, but just asked Gao Weishen to deliver dinner on time at six o'clock in the evening.

Then he started to read the novel he had prepared earlier in the morning.

Because the first shift only lasted twelve hours, he would be able to arrive in Country M after eleven o'clock at night at the latest.

The airline also prepared a hotel for him, and he could sleep after taking a shower. The second flight was at [-]:[-] the next morning.

If he gets up earlier than usual, he can go for a morning run.

He suddenly got a little tangled up.

He hoped to come on time, but he didn't want to lose the part of the morning run.

Gao Weishen helped Fu Luo take the checked luggage, and followed Fu Luo to drag the luggage.

Compared with the light backpack, this luggage is like a sky and a ground, heavy and big.

"Mr. Fu, this is the room that Singapore Airlines has prepared for you."

After Gao Weishen opened the door for Fu Luo, he handed Fu Luo the room card and said softly.

Gao Weishen dragged his luggage into the room, and Fu Xiao followed.

Fu Xi looked around the room. The room prepared by Singapore Airlines was quite big, and the big bed also looked soft and comfortable.

He lay on his back directly on the big bed.

He sighed comfortably.

Seeing Gao Weishen not far away put away his luggage and was about to leave, Fu Luo suddenly remembered his entanglement.

So he called Gao Weishen to stop him.

"Hey, Gao Weishen, let me ask you a question."

Gao Weishen is now very afraid of Fu Zhu calling him, and he is afraid of what Fu Zhu will ask him to do.

He turned his head and saw the lazy Fu Xiao.

He said patiently, "Mr. Fu, may I ask you."

As long as Fu Xun lets him go, he, who is only responsible for Fu Xun, can go back to the dormitory to rest.

After Gao Weishen answered the words, Fu Luo immediately jumped up from the bed and sat cross-legged.

"Gao Weishen, do you think it's better if I get up at 05:30 and go for a morning run, or if I wake up at six and don't have time for a morning run?"

Fu Xing opened her big eyes and looked for Gao Weishen's opinion.

When Gao Weishen heard this question, he frowned indiscernibly.

But the idol still has the habit of running in the morning, which is a very good habit!

No wonder he looks in good shape.

He thought for a while, and then seriously replied, "Mr. Fu, tomorrow's flight departs at 7:15, you just need to arrive at the terminal half an hour before, and I can prepare breakfast for you in the terminal, and you can Get up at six o'clock for a morning run."

After hearing the answer, Fu Luo raised his eyebrows with great interest and stood up.

He liked this opinion and was very satisfied.

Walking up to Gao Weishen's side, he hooked his arms around Gao Weishen's neck, and squeezed Gao Weishen's ears with his fingers.

"Hey, Gao Weishen, thank you."

And Gao Weishen's other ear was deliberately exhaled by Fu.

Both ears were attacked by the same person, molested at the same time, the person who molested himself is still an idol...

So how should he react?
Gao Weishen had a strange body, and could only bear it silently, nodded his head, and said in love, "Mr. Fu, this is my duty, so you're welcome. When can Mr. Fu let me go?"

He just wanted Fu Xiao to let go of himself as soon as possible, to relieve his strange and elusive mood.

Hearing Gao Weishen's weak and unassuming words, Fu Luo found it amusing in his heart.

He felt that if he lost the fun of teasing Gao Weishen in the future, he would feel uncomfortable in his own life, because bullying the little lamb is really too much fun.

Fu Shen joked to Gao Weishen again, "I let go very quickly. By asking, do you mean you want me to hold you for a little longer?"

Gao Weishen was afraid that Fu Luo would not let go, so he quickly denied, "No, no."

"Duplicity, right? I understand~" Fu Xiao smiled like an old fox.

As he said that, Fu Luo hugged Gao Weishen's neck tighter again.

Gao Weishen: Am I about to be strangled to death?

And why did Fu Xiao keep blowing hot air into his ears?Just one sentence was hot, and his ears were itchy.

"I didn't..." Gao Weishen's tone was already weak.

Fu Luo finally let go of his arm, but in the end, he pinched Gao Weishen's cheek.

　After finishing writing, I found myself ignoring the time difference... QAQ
　　Then I was too lazy to change it, so just ignore this bug~
　　I promise I won't be so careless next time~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)