Go to the small building

Fu Shuhua thought carefully about the words of Aunt Li and his wife, turned his head to look at Duan Xiaolou who was still staring at him with drunken eyes, and his heart was so soft at the moment.

Along the way, he led the unsteady Duan Xiaolou back to the room with little effort. Fu Shuhua led Duan Xiaolou, who was in a state of confusion, to the bedside with the light in his hand and told her to sit down.Shining the light on the end of the bed, Xue'er huddled into a soft ball and buried her head in her snow-white hair, obediently and motionless, she seemed to be asleep.

Thinking of when she had just settled down and begged for a radish to feed Xueer from the aunt, Xueer's pair of watery eyes stared at the radish and suddenly shone brightly, and she refused to move no matter how much she poked it.Fu Shuhua felt that the way Duan Xiaolou was staring at him now was very similar to the way Xueer was staring at that carrot, Fu Shuhua couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

The current Duan Xiaolou doesn't have the look of yelling at him at the dinner table just now, but he sits on the edge of the bed and pulls the corners of his clothes stupidly silently. Thinking of what that person made him angry before, Fu Shuhua Careful, he stretched out his hand and squeezed Duan Xiaolou's fair and tender face, telling you to be angry with me, tell you to yell at me, and see how I deal with you, but Fu Shuhua still couldn't bear to pinch Duan Xiaolou's face until it swelled up.

Having vented his anger, Fu Shuhua sighed in his heart, when did he become so stingy? In the past, no matter where there was any conflict, he would try his best to cover up his emotions without leaving any traces. The idiot lost his body, and got angry with her in front of the aunt and the others. This is really different from his previous self.

Duan Xiaolou's face was as tender as a peeled egg, soft and slippery, and it was tinged with beauty after drinking, which made Fu Shuhua unable to stop at all.Fu Shuhua's hand slid across Duan Xiaolou's face to his heart's content, touched, rubbed, and ate Duan Xiaolou's tofu wantonly, which made Fu Shuhua feel good for a while.

"Uh, Sister Fu, you look so good-looking." Fu Shuhua was startled by Duan Xiaolou's sudden and thoughtless words, and he withdrew his hand in an instant reflex.

At first, Fu Shuhua thought that Duan Xiaolou was aware of his act of revenge, so he couldn't help but look at her with a guilty conscience, but the person in front of him was clearly still delirious and stupid, so what he said just now must have been sincere.

Fu Shuhua was very happy when he first heard Duan Xiaolou boasting about himself, and when he saw Duan Xiaolou was confused and confused, he thought of teasing her, and asked you to tell the truth after drinking. Back then, the heir to the Fu family who was respectful and distant in his dealings with others.

"Oh, is that so? How does Xiaolou think Sister Fu's birth is good?" Fu Shuhua couldn't hide his smile, and tapped the tip of Duan Xiaolou's nose mischievously. He laughed so much that even the corners of his eyes relaxed, and he only focused on teasing Duan. Small building.

"Well, it's just good-looking." Duan Xiaolou felt that he was going to be confused. Sister Fu was just asking herself why she was born so good-looking. How to answer this.

Duan Xiaolou frowned and thought for a while, and finally blurted out as if he had figured out something, "Just as good-looking as my master," after Duan Xiaolou finished speaking, he still felt that his answer was very clever. Smash it with a cheerful smile.

This time, Fu Shuhua was so angry that his face collapsed, you Duan Xiaolou, you are still thinking about your master even now when you are drunk!

"Then which one do you think is better-looking, me or your master?" A sentence came out of my mouth, with a strong sourness that Fu Shuhua didn't feel at all.

"Huh?" Master is a man, sister Fu is a woman, how can this be compared, Duan Xiaolou is puzzled, pouted for a while, still not sure, "This is incomparable,"

What do you mean this is incomparable? Does Duan Xiaolou mean that he is not as good as her master?Fu Shuhua glanced at her extremely displeased, and suppressed his dissatisfaction as much as possible, "Why do you say you can't compare?"

"Ah..." Master is the person who loves me and teaches me, and is a relative. Although Sister Fu is angry and ignores me occasionally, and sometimes pinches her face, but I... I still want to stay by her side and protect her , take care of her, how does this compare?

"I don't know either. Master is the person who treats me the best in this world and is extremely important to me, while Sister Fu is... is..." Duan Xiaolou couldn't describe this feeling, so he could only keep silent , In the end, I felt that this feeling was too strange, so I even closed my eyes.

Is Sister Fu the one who I rescued and walked together and eventually parted ways?Fu Shuhua's heart suddenly fell into the ice hole, what was Duan Xiaolou thinking?

"Small building..."

"Hmm..." Hearing Fu Shuhua's voice calling him, Duan Xiaolou obediently opened his eyes and responded.

"What on earth are you thinking?" Fu Shuhua bit her lower lip and looked at Duan Xiaolou aggrievedly asking her, what am I to you?

"Scary... Sister Fu, to me, is the person Xiaolou wants to protect for the rest of her life. She wants to stay by your side forever, make you happy, make you laugh, never let you be alone, and never abandon you," Duan said. Xiao Lou's words were from the bottom of her heart in a blur of consciousness, she only knew that she would answer whatever Fu Shuhua asked her, and now that she was drunk, she was so thirsty after she finished speaking that she desperately wanted to find some water to drink.

These words are sincere, it is impossible for Fu Shuhua not to be moved, it turns out that he has a lot of weight in Duan Xiaolou's heart, Fu Shuhua can't say where this inexplicable joy comes from.All the unhappiness disappeared in an instant, and the whole person hugged Duan Xiaolou's slender but firm waist in his arms, raised his head and smiled at Duan Xiaolou contentedly.

Duan Xiaolou also smiled foolishly, showing his neat teeth.Fu Shuhua in his arms looked at him with a sweet smile, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his rose-colored lips were glowing with moisture, making people want to take a bite. Duan Xiaolou felt his mouth was dry and his whole body was hot , A gust of hot air whizzed up.

"Hey, Xiaolou, I've thought about it carefully. Let's go north to collect some business information. When we get to the north, we will first ask my father's friend Xie Shibo for help. He is the prefect of Yangcheng, and he will definitely help us. If we can't find him, with your skill we can gain a foothold in the north first, and then expand our business step by step, and one day we can compete with the Shen family, do you think so?"

What Duan Xiaolou said just now made Fu Shuhua feel at ease, and he couldn't wait to discuss his future plans with her, regardless of whether Duan Xiaolou understood it or not.

In fact, Duan Xiaolou did not listen to the specific content of Fu Shuhua's words. She stared at the opening and closing of Fu Shuhua's lips with a pair of star-like eyes. How could she know what Fu Shuhua said? I lick the corners of my mouth, I really want to drink water.

Duan Xiaolou's actions finally caught Fu Shuhua's attention. What happened to her? Before Fu Shuhua had time to ask, a shadow was cast on her face. Fu Shuhua raised his eyes curiously to meet her. But it was Duan Xiaolou's hot lips.

Fu Shuhua's brain exploded with a "boom", and what he could see was Duan Xiaolou's eyebrows and eyes that were close at hand. Before Fu Shuhua could react, Duan Xiaolou began to bite and suck on his lips, and Fu Shuhua groaned in pain. With a sound, the jaw loosened slightly, and Duan Xiaolou's tongue slipped in flexibly.

Huh, the mouth is full of fragrance, Duan Xiaolou's lips and tongue are like a runaway wild horse, rampaging in excitement, this kind of soft touch makes Duan Xiaolou deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate himself.Absolutely sucking the sweetness in Fu Shuhua's mouth, teasing Fu Shuhua's shy little tongue entangled with her and dancing lightly.

Fu Shuhua only felt that his body had turned into a puddle of water. If Duan Xiaolou hadn't been hugged tightly in his arms, he might have slipped to the ground.Fu Shuhua tightly grabbed Duan Xiaolou's clothes with both hands and refused to let go, struggling to look at Duan Xiaolou with the last remaining wisp of consciousness.

It was the man's dark eyes, Fu Shuhua thought vaguely that Duan Xiaolou's eyes were really beautiful, as deep and distant as the starry sky in summer night, as bright and hazy as the moonlight, but as hot and bright as the sun, It brightly illuminated my lonely heart...

Unable to resist the gentle and lingering invasion brought by Duan Xiaolou, Fu Shuhua slowly closed his eyes and began to respond to Duan Xiaolou's kiss.Duan Xiaolou's lips, Duan Xiaolou's breath, and Duan Xiaolou's tenderness, just this once, just once, let myself review the long-lost warmth again, Fu Shuhua gave up the last resistance, let go of the hand holding the corner of his clothes On Duan Xiaolou's neck, he enjoyed the sweetness of being with Duan Xiaolou.

Fu Shuhua's response was undoubtedly the best encouragement to Duan Xiaolou. Duan Xiaolou, who felt that kissing could no longer satisfy her desire, held Fu Shuhua's slender waist with one hand, and began to walk dishonestly on Fu Shuhua's body with the other hand, just When Duan Xiaolou was about to move further, a knock on the door brought Fu Shuhua, who was in a coma, back to reality.

"Knock knock..." Fu Shuhua pushed Duan Xiaolou away like an electric shock the moment he regained consciousness.

"Miss Duan, Brother Duan, have you rested yet?" Aunt Li's voice came from outside the door.

Fu Shuhua's face was burning hot, and he stared warningly at Duan Xiaolou, who was dissatisfied and wanted to post it again.

Patting his cheeks, tidying up the slightly messy clothes that Duan Xiaolou had pulled just now, Fu Shuhua replied,

"Not yet, here we come," got up and went to open the door, and it was Aunt Li.The aunt held a pot of hot water in her hand, looked at Fu Shuhua with a smile and said,

"Seeing that the light in your room is still on, I thought Brother Duan might sweat if he drank too much at night, and he would feel better after scrubbing, so I brought a basin of water over here. It didn't affect you two." Aunt Li's question made Ben's mind fluctuate. He was still thinking about the affectionate and charming Fu Shuhua just now, so that his ears were red with shame. Fortunately, Aunt Li couldn't see her at night. Fu Shuhua calmed down and replied calmly,

"What to say, I should be thanking my aunt for her kindness, and I will trouble you to make a trip at such a late hour,"

"That's good, then you can simply scrub and rest, I think you've had a drink today, so you should be very tired too," the aunt told Fu Shuhua and went back to the room by herself.

Carrying a basin of water, he silently closed the door and walked to the table to put it down, but Fu Shuhua lost his mind, what happened to him just now, how could it be... Looking back at Duan Xiaolou who was sitting by the bed, Fu Shuhua's face instantly turned ashen .