The abstinent boss knocks on the door at night

In fact, Fu Jiajia really doesn’t have many ex-boyfriends! Some people break up before they get to the point where they can have a further relationship.

Most of my experience is from watching small movies and not having a few actual fights.

But tonight, she was about to die suddenly in bed!

Finally, after all the fussing, I took my phone out with sweat and saw that it was already three o'clock in the morning. If I didn't go to bed, I wouldn't have to get up tomorrow!

Fu Jiajia glanced at the shirtless man smoking in front of the floor-to-ceiling window wearing only a bath towel. He didn't mean to be tired at all.

Perhaps aware of the sight, Zhou Size looked towards her, narrowed his eyes, put out his cigarette, stood up and walked over.

"Still have strength?"

"Get out." Fu Jiajia turned over and wanted to get out of bed to take a shower, then went back to his room and went to bed quickly.

She wanted to just sleep like this just now, but after thinking about it, this was Zhou Size's room, which was not good. Don't let him think that she was pestering him to spend the night.

Zhou Size followed her with a smile, "Shall I wash with you?"

"It's not necessary!"

"Tsk, don't you have a lot of strength?" Zhou Size was locked out of the bathroom, touched his nose, and laughed.

He turned around and took his mobile phone, and accidentally used the camera to take a picture of the messy big bed at the moment, and he actually wanted to post it on Moments!

But thinking about it, I still didn’t send it.

After all, I still have a lot of inventory in my WeChat...

When Fu Jiajia walked out in her bathrobe, she saw Zhou Size leaning on the bed, flipping through his WeChat address book. The dim light of the screen reflected on his face, flickering on and off, making his outline look particularly delicate. There is a ruffian-like handsomeness.

She had no intention of looking at that face. Although it was handsome, it was not her own.

"I'm going to put your bathrobe back on, and I'll give you the one in my room tomorrow."

Fu Jiajia spoke up, and Zhou Size put down his phone.

"Are you going back?"

"if not?"

Zhou Size frowned slightly, "Just sleep here. The beds in our rooms are the same."

"It's different." Fu Jiajia's face was cold, and the flush of passion had faded away.

Zhou Size clicked his tongue and stood up, "What's the difference?"

"I don't have you in my room."

"..."

Fu Jiajia didn't want to talk to him anymore, mainly because she was tired and sleepy and in no mood to argue.

She leaned over and picked up her clothes to leave.

Zhou Size impatiently went over and grabbed her arm, "Why are you dissatisfied? What are you making a fuss about? Didn't you take good care of you?"

"No." Indeed, no, she served her very well, almost waiting for her to meet the King of Hell.

"Then why do you have to leave?"

Now it’s time for Zhou Size to completely forget about forcing other girls to get out immediately after doing it! The words "can't figure it out" were simply written on Jun's face.

Fu Jiajia had no choice but to give an excuse, "I'm not used to sleeping with others."

"Then after you finish having sex with your ex-boyfriend, you leave too?"

"Do you care?" The ex-boyfriend is the ex-boyfriend, and Zhou Size is Zhou Size!

After working hard for most of the night, Zhou Size was tired and didn't want to quarrel with her.

Irritably scratched my hair that had not yet been dried after washing, "Okay, then go back to sleep and call me when you wake up."

Fu Jiajia ignored what he said, opened the door and was about to leave.

But he was stopped by Zhou Size again.

"Wait a minute! I realized... I don't have your number, and you don't have mine."

"Yes." Fu Jiajia nodded matter-of-factly.

So what he said just now, I took it as fart.

Zhou Size turned around to get the phone and handed it to her, "Enter your number and I'll save it."