pampered roses

The three of them returned to the villa where Fu Zechen lived. Tangli was standing in the living room with her luggage.

Unexpectedly, she came to Fu Zechen's villa again so soon.

Fu Zechen parked the car and walked in. Fu Linshuang stood beside Tangli, chatting excitedly with her about the entertainment industry.

Tangli didn't like these things, but when Fu Linshuang told her, she remained patient, nodding from time to time, with a faint smile on her face.

Fu Linshuang spoke more vigorously.

Fu Zechen glanced at Fu Linshuang lightly, and said coldly, "Go back and clean up your own room."

"understood!"

Fu Linshuang was reluctant to speak, as if she didn't want to talk to Fu Zechen.

However, Fu Zechen's aura is there. Children in the rebellious period are tempered and timid. They want to resist but dare not resist too much.

Fu Zechen didn't say anything else, and glanced at Tangli: "I'll take you to the room where you rest."

"Thank you little uncle."

Fu Zechen didn't say anything, and went upstairs with Tangli's luggage, and Tangli followed behind him.

Fu Linshuang followed closely behind, and they stopped at the door of the innermost room.

"You just sleep here and tell me what you need."

"it is good……"

Fu Linshuang took Tangli's arm and rubbed against her: "If Sister Tangli doesn't want to sleep alone, you can sleep with me."

Fu Zechen frowned, didn't say anything, looked at Tangli and said, "If you need anything, just ask me or Fu Linshuang."

"Thank you little uncle."

Tangli bent her eyes, opened the door and walked in. Fu Linshuang followed her, looking at Tangli with admiration and love in her eyes: "Sister Tangli, I will help you pack your things..."

Fu Zechen glanced at the backs of the two, turned and left.

At night, everything is quiet.

Tangli frowned and closed her eyes on the bed, and turned over again after a while.

After repeating this several times, Tangli opened her eyes, sat up straight, and sighed.

I don't know if it was because she was in a strange environment, but Tangli couldn't fall asleep. She picked up her phone and checked the time. Two hours had passed since it was time to go to bed, but she still didn't feel sleepy at all.

Tangli got up, wearing a short-sleeved silk nightdress, the skirt just passed her thighs, she gently opened the door, looked at the corridor outside, it was pitch black, she couldn't see anything clearly, she took the mobile phone to open the door. Flashlight, go downstairs lightly.

When he got downstairs, he found that the bar was a bit bright. Fu Zechen leaned on the bar with a wine glass in his hand and one leg bent. Hearing the movement, he raised his head and looked in Tangli's direction.

The light at the bar cast a halo on Fu Zechen, Tangli was stunned, Fu Zechen's dark and deep eyes fell on her, he was a little emotionless, he stopped shaking the wine glass, his expression was sleepy, Seeing Tangli raised her eyebrows: "Haven't slept yet?"

Tangli's heart beat faster, "I'm a little thirsty, come down and drink some water."

Fu Zechen hummed, but lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Tangli poured a glass of water, walked up to Fu Zechen, hesitated for a while before saying, "Why isn't little uncle asleep yet?"

"Are you worried about Lin Shuang?"

Fu Zechen curled the corner of his lower lip, smiled lightly, and said softly, "No."

"Oh." Tangli lowered her head to drink the water and said nothing more.

Fu Zechen looked at Tangli, the white nightgown was pressed against Tangli's body, her long black and beautiful hair was probably just getting up from the bed, a little messy, a few strands fell in front of her body, and got into her collar.

Under the dim light, the looming collarbone could be clearly seen. Fu Zechen rubbed his fingertips, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, looked away lightly, and said calmly, "How do I go to a hotel?"

"How is it with my little nephew?"

"It's pretty good." About Fu Qingyang, Tangli didn't want to say more, but simply responded. As for staying in a hotel, Tangli briefly talked about the art examination institution, and Fu Zechen understood what was going on.

Fu Zechen put down his wine glass, raised his sharp eyebrows, and said, "It's just right, Fu Linshuang is preparing for the next art test, why don't you teach her?"

"Me?" Tangli was stunned.

Fu Zechen heard the surprise in her tone and raised his eyebrows, "What? Not confident?"

"Of course not," Tangli rolled her eyes, "If little uncle is at ease, just leave it to me."

"Okay," Fu Zechen finished his glass of wine with his head up, and concluded, "Your salary will be twice the market price."

"No need." Tangli wanted to refuse.

Fu Zechen looked at her sideways, and his tone was flat and unquestionable, "You also have to give me twice the market value, Lin Shuang must pass this art test."

Tangli was slightly startled, met his gaze, and nodded, "Okay."

"En." Fu Zechen stood up straight, glanced at Tangli, and threw the coat that was put aside into her arms.

Tangli was stunned, she lowered her head and subconsciously looked at herself, only to realize that the nightdress was a bit too see-through under the moonlight, and her face instantly turned red.

Fu Zechen got up and walked past her, and said calmly, "It's getting late, let's rest."

Tangli wrapped her coat around her, her cheeks felt a little hot, "Good night, little uncle."

"Good night."

-

In the middle of the night, Fu Zechen was still asleep, and for the first time, he had a dream that he had never had before.

He dreamed that Tangli was standing in front of him, looking at him with bent eyes and tilted head. She was still wearing the white nightgown that she saw not long ago. The collar was a little low, and Tangli's glowing collarbone could be seen.

Fu Zechen's Adam's apple rolled down, looking at Tangli in front of him, he stretched out his hand to clasp Tangli's waist uncontrollably.

Her waist is so thin that it can be fully grasped with one hand.

He hugged Tangli and sat on the bar. The light at the bar was dim, but he could see himself through Tangli's eyes.

Fu Zechen raised one hand, clasped the back of Tangli's neck and pressed towards him, his dark eyes were bottomless, with strong aggression.

But Tangli just laughed and didn't resist.

Fu Zechen looked at the person close at hand, his eyes darkened, and he leaned over and kissed him...

"Buzzing—"

Fu Zechen opened his eyes, and what he saw was the white ceiling, there was silence outside the window, and the sun shone in through the glass.

He got up and sat on the bed, recalling the dream in his mind, clicked his tongue,

"Fu Zechen, you are such a beast..."