Quickly wear the sinister villain, let go of my tail

After saying those harsh words, Cheng Xiaoxiao ran away without looking back, leaving Guo Sichun standing there with an embarrassed look on her face.

Guo Sichun felt a little dissatisfied with Cheng Xiaoxiao: What's going on? Are you just leaving me here alone? What's going on!

Thinking of this, Guo Sichun hurriedly chased after him, and even her back revealed her embarrassment and helplessness.

Watching them leave, Fei Yuan's heart was filled with guilt.

He turned around and said to Song Guo sincerely, "I'm sorry, Guoguo, I made you get scolded for no reason. I'm really sorry."

Song Guo gently patted her lover's hand and said softly, "Brother Fei Yuan, you don't have to apologize to me. This is not your fault."

After a brief hesitation, Song Guo continued, "If Brother Fei Yuan needs any help from me, please feel free to ask. Brother Fei Yuan does not need to bear all the pressure alone."

Fei Yuan's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a warm smile, and a hint of doting in his eyes.

He couldn't help but reach out his hand, gently pinched Song Guo's nose, and said softly: "Okay, don't worry about me, I will take care of everything properly. Now, I will take you home first."

Song Guo's originally relaxed and happy mood was affected a little by what happened just now, and he no longer had the interest to continue wandering around.

He felt a little upset, and his originally good mood seemed to be completely ruined.

Song Guo was sent home by his lover.

Fei Yuan silently looked at the community in front of him, with a shrewd gleam in his eyes.

He thought to himself, Guoguo actually lives in this neighborhood. Maybe he could consider buying a house here, so that he could be closer to Guoguo. After all, the closer you are to the water, the better.

Song Guo pointed to the residential area in front of him and said to Fei Yuan, "Brother Fei Yuan, I live here. Brother Fei Yuan, do you want to go up and sit for a while?"

Fei Yuan smiled and nodded, "It's an honor!"

Song Guo lived on the twelfth floor. After he opened the door with his key, he saw the slippers placed at the door and said to Fei Yuan a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, Brother Fei Yuan, I don't have any slippers that fit you."

As Song Guo spoke, she took off the rabbit slippers on her feet and handed them to Fei Yuan. His face was flushed, like a ripe cherry, making people want to take a bite.

Fei Yuan took the slippers, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and replied gently: "It's okay, these slippers are very cute!"

Fei Yuan thought that this pair of slippers was perfect for Guo Guo, making him look even more playful and cute.

Song Guo watched as his lover forced his feet, which were obviously several sizes larger than his own, into his cute little bunny slippers, and then walked into the house with difficulty wearing them.

Because the slippers were too small, most of Fei Yuan's heels were exposed, which looked very funny.

Song Guo couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed silently, her eyes looking as beautiful as crescent moons.

No matter how you look at the picture in front of you, it looks like a giant is trying to wear a baby's shoes. It's really incongruous.

Fei Yuan shrugged, spread his hands helplessly, and said innocently: "Guo Guo, you are so petite, and your feet are so small, it's normal that I can't fit into it. If you want to laugh, just laugh, don't force yourself to hold it back."

After hearing what her lover Fei Yuan said, Song Guo couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter, her laughter echoing throughout the room.

He laughed so hard that tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and he even forgot to wipe them away.

Song Guo suddenly seemed to remember something and took out his cell phone to take a picture of Fei Yuan, wanting to record this interesting moment.

When Fei Yuan saw what Song Guo did, he did not stop him. Instead, he looked at him lovingly, cooperated with his movements, and posed in various funny postures, allowing Song Guo to take pictures to his heart's content.

Song Guo saved these photos one by one with great satisfaction, as if they were precious treasures.

After taking the photos, Song Guo invited Fei Yuan to come in and sit down, and then he turned around and opened the refrigerator to see if there were any drinks in there to treat his lover.

Fei Yuan sat down and looked around. The house was only 30 square meters, not very big, but it had everything it needed. The furniture was simple and practical: a sofa, a table, a few chairs, and a TV, which made up the main living room.

There are several paintings hanging on the wall, some simple landscape paintings, which bring some cultural atmosphere to the whole room.

The kitchen and bathroom are relatively small, but they are fully equipped to meet daily needs.

There are a few pots of green plants by the window, bringing some vitality and vigor to the room.

Fei Yuan was not very satisfied. Guoguo didn't know how to take care of herself.

Song Guo opened the refrigerator door and saw that it was empty. There was no food or drink, not even a bottle of water. He shook his head helplessly, secretly complaining in his heart.

He actually forgot that the owner of this body was a complete homebody who rarely went out and only went out once a week to buy daily necessities and food. Today was the day for him to go shopping, but because of the heroine Cheng Xiaoxiao's disturbance, he forgot to go shopping. At this moment, facing his lover, he felt very embarrassed.

Song Guo scratched his head a little embarrassedly, with a bitter smile on his face: "Um...um...Brother Fei Yuan, I'm really sorry, my family has nothing now. How about you drink some hot water?" After saying that, he turned around to get some water and boil it, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Fei Yuan frowned. Nothing? Guo Guo really doesn't know how to take care of herself. How can he feel at ease?

Fei Yuan took out his phone and asked someone to bring the things over as soon as possible.

"Guoguo, don't worry, I've asked someone to send something over."

When Song Guo heard Fei Yuan's words, he suddenly felt warm in his heart. His lover was always so thoughtful and considerate, preparing everything for him.

"Thank you, Brother Feiyuan."

Fei Yuan gently stroked Song Guo's hair, his eyes full of tenderness and pampering.

"If you really want to thank me, then take good care of yourself and don't let me worry, okay?"

Song Guo nodded, stretched out her finger and hooked it around her lover's little finger, "Pink!"

"Hook!" Fei Yuan's lips curled up slightly.

Less than half an hour later, the doorbell rang, and Song Guo opened the door to see a pile of daily necessities and food at the door. He smiled and thanked the deliveryman, then moved the things into the house like a little hamster.

Fei Yuan took care of most of the things himself and only asked Song Guo to carry a few light vegetables.

Song Guo looked at his lover's busy figure and felt deeply moved.