pampered roses

Fu Zechen came out from the other side, still holding an empty cup in his hand, and saw the scene in the living room at a glance.

He glanced at Tangli, then looked at the two people who were completely stunned on the sofa, his face became a little colder, his thin lips were straightened, his jawline was a little tighter, and he threw the empty glass in his hand.

The glass hit the sofa with a muffled sound.

Song Siwen and Lu Hanjin were still in the shock of "Fu Zechen, an old virgin, actually hides a woman in his house, and he's still a little girl", they didn't realize it at all, and their eyes were still fixed on Tangli.

"You don't want your eyeballs anymore?" Fu Zechen's voice was cold.

"Huh? Ah...we didn't see anything!"

Only then did the two come back to their senses.

Lu Hanjin's body trembled, and he quickly turned his head to the other side.

Be darling, he has seen some great scene, Fu Zechen won't kill him, right?

Song Siwen followed him and turned around. The two of them straightened up, not daring to turn their heads.

"Yes, yes, we didn't see anything."

Fu Zechen pursed his lips, looked down at Tangli who was pretending to be dead on the ground, and said calmly, "Go and change your clothes."

Tangli raised her head, blushing, carefully glanced at Fu Zechen, met his cold gaze, and shivered.

Then she looked at the two people on the sofa again, making sure that they would not look back, got up quickly, and ran upstairs in a hurry.

The sound of "da da da" footsteps disappeared, Lu Hanjin turned his head tentatively, and was relieved when he didn't see Tangli.

Fortunately, he can still be saved.

Lu Hanjin let out a breath, and seeing Fu Zechen's displeased face, against the chill, he teased: "I can't tell, Ah Chen, you played very excitingly, the ice cream that I asked me to buy yesterday, wouldn't Is it for her too? "

Fu Zechen frowned and glanced at him lightly.

"What ice cream?" Song Siwen opened his eyes wide, "Did something happen to you that I don't know about?"

Lu Hanjin briefly talked about what happened in the clubhouse, Song Siwen's expression was exactly the same as that of Lu Hanjin's, and he looked at Fu Zechen teasingly: "Return to the golden house? Why don't you introduce us to each other?"

"I think Ah Chen is reluctant. After all, for the sake of others, my nephew will not let go."

After Tangli changed her clothes and came out of the room, this was what she heard.

She paused when she went downstairs, and stood at the corner of the stairs without going out.

Fu Zechen walked to the bar, poured a glass of vodka, added a few ice cubes in it, and said nothing with an indifferent expression. He just glanced at the two of them for their teasing, but did not refute.

"I'll go! It's really for this little girl!"

Song Siwen slapped his thigh and clicked his tongue: "Ah Chen, we have never seen you teach your family a lesson for someone. Why, are you really interested in this little girl?"

"Yeah, tell us, what do you think?"

Tangli pinched the hem of her skirt tightly, and her body tensed slightly imperceptibly. She breathed a little lighter, and leaned against the wall, listening to the conversation downstairs.

Fu Zechen took a sip of the wine, clasped the glass with his slender fingers, and said flatly, "A junior, call me little uncle."

Tangli's heart skipped a beat, and she pursed her lips tightly.

The ice cubes in the wine glass swayed and made a crisp crashing sound. Fu Zechen lowered his eyes, the depths in his dark eyes were bottomless, and he continued to speak after a while.

"Am I a beast?"

"It's just a kid, I can't do it."

Tangli clenched her palms tightly, her black eyelashes drooping slightly, she turned around and quietly went back to her room.