It's a vixen

In the bedroom, the clothes were scattered all over the floor...

Le Xiaoyao yawned, half awake in a daze, lifted the quilt, got out of bed barefoot, and walked to the bathroom without a trace.

Fu Jin cleaned up Le Xiaoyao last night, and it was already three in the morning. Unexpectedly, Le Xiaoyao unceremoniously took off her clothes after taking a shower, and fell asleep on her bed. . .

"Ah...it hurts..."

Fu Jin was sleeping on the sofa in the living room, and suddenly heard a scream from the bedroom, so she hurried over, opened the door and asked, "What's wrong?"

As soon as she entered, she saw Le Xiaoyao curled up in the corner of the room, lowering her head and covering her forehead, screaming for pain, and moaning: "...Why did the bathroom come here..." The feeling is that Le Xiaoyao regards this place as his own home , I thought that I could figure out the pattern with my eyes closed, and then a tragedy happened, and my head hit the glass door of the bathroom...

Fu Jin also didn't care whether the other party was wearing clothes or not, anyway, what should be seen and what should not be seen, last night I also watched it!Fu Jin stepped forward and squatted in front of Le Xiaoyao, trying to remove her hand covering her forehead, "Let me see if it's serious..."

Why is there another person?When Le Xiaoyao raised his head slightly, he saw Fu Jin's "enlarged version" of his face. Regardless of the pain, he hurriedly covered the spring on his chest.

"You... why are you at my house?!"

at her house?Fu Jin knew she would say that a long time ago, and she really regrets letting her sleep on the bed last night, and wronged herself to sleep on the sofa. She should have thrown her directly on the floor! "Le Xiaoyao, you can see where this is!"

Am I dreaming?Le Xiaoyao looked at the strange room layout, strange curtains, and even the crumpled bed sheets were strange!

"I was drunk last night..." Le Xiaoyao endured a headache and tried hard to recall, but didn't Sister Huang take her away last night?Logically speaking, she should be at Huang Chenchen's house, but why is she at Fu Jin's house now? "Then how do I... how do I..."

Fu Jin was a little annoyed that she didn't remember anything about last night! When did she ever "serve" others with all her heart and soul?Le Xiaoyao, you must return this favor!

"Yesterday you were drunk and called Eric. Eric heard that you were alone, so he was worried, so he contacted me to pick you up." Fu Jin got up, went to the closet to find some clean clothes, "You wear this first, The underwear is new... I don't know if it fits well. And... the towel on the left in the bathroom is what you used last night."

"...Thank you, I troubled you last night!"

Fu Jin didn't say anything, and closed the door when she went out.

He was so indifferent, but at least he said thank you sincerely! Le Xiaoyao looked at his chest in shame again, and had no ability to counterattack Fu Jin's serious poisonous snake. . .But she never believed that she would call that Eric, even if she dialed 120, she would not call him!Fu Jin made him sound like a nice guy... Wait, when was he labeled as a bad guy?

Le Xiaoyao took a shower while recalling what happened last night.I went to drink because I was in a bad mood for the project in Donghai, and then called Huang Chenchen... No... Could it be that I made a mistake?Ah... It seems that she really made a wrong call, she is so ashamed! Suddenly, her heart tightened, she still remembered the last time she was drunk, she dragged Sister Huang and scolded Fu Jin all night... not last night...

The clothes still fit well, although a bra that is one size bigger looks more impressive... But Le Xiaoyao is still not used to it, after all, only he knows how empty it is ==...

"It's already eleven o'clock!" Although Le Xiaoyao was wailing in his heart, he remained calm on the surface. He only cursed secretly in his heart. No one from the company called to remind him! In a blink of an eye, he saw Fu Jin sitting calmly by the floor-to-ceiling window In front of the small round table, I tapped on the computer. It turned out that it was the weekend, no wonder Mr. Zhou didn't call and bombard her!

At the same time, the leader company.

Zhou Yi (dial-up): "Le Xiaoyao, don't you want to do it anymore... I had a fight with Mr. Xu yesterday, so why don't you come today!"

Qin An (dial-up): "Boss... answer the phone... the little ones are so busy that you actually disappeared!"

Xiao Yuan (dial-up): "Miss Xiaoyao, why haven't you come...for help..."

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The whole group exploded...

Le Xiaoyao looked around. This is a typical small apartment with one bedroom and one living room. Although it is not big, the decoration is very delicate and full of fun in life.

Where's the phone?She searched the whole room twice, but she couldn't find her mobile phone...

"Don't you have to go to work today?" Seeing that she was in a hurry, Fu Jin kept walking around.

"Huh? Today isn't the weekend?"

"Who told you it's the weekend, it's obviously Friday."

You sit here so calmly on Friday! "Don't you have to go to work?" Bah, bah, bah, what time are you still talking about, Mr. Zhou will definitely tear himself up, no, the boss might be fired Le Xiaoyao seemed to be standing there with a relaxed expression, but his heart was experiencing incomparable suffering, "Cough...I mean...can you please call me? I don't know where to put my phone It's..."

"No need to fight..."

Seeing her indifferent face, Le Xiaoyao thought she put it away, and was about to ask her, when she heard her say four words:

"It's broken, throw it away."

broken?threw?Fu Jin, Fu Jin, you have a life in your hands! But at critical moments, you still have to remain calm and calm, "Then... can I lend you your mobile phone to call me?"

Just then the doorbell rang, and Fu Jin sat there motionless, continuing to type on the computer, "Can I get some takeaway? Thank you."

Never be calmer than Fu Jin, especially Le Xiaoyao, a pseudo-calm sister, who is going to get takeaway when she is dying of anxiety!

"Miss, your takeaway, I wish you a happy meal."

"So much?!" Le Xiaoyao "carried" the heavy takeaway, and put it on the table with great effort, "Hey, takeaway." Seeing that Fu Jin still doesn't move, doesn't this woman still want to pretend for her? plate?

Fu Jin looked at the time, and said casually: "It's already here, you can eat whatever you want here."

"Why are you standing still! Wash your hands and eat..."

How is it the same as eating gunpowder?Wasn't it polite to meet you a few days ago?Le Xiaoyao began to wonder, did he really do something outrageous last night to offend her?However, even if I didn't do anything, just coming to her house to spend the night drunk should be enough to disgust people!

Le Xiaoyao put the takeout on the table one by one, eight dishes and one soup, squirrel fish, boiled pork slices, sweet and sour pork ribs, cumin lamb chops... It was scary!No wonder it's so heavy!Sweet, salty, spicy...there are only eight major cuisines. Who would eat like this?This taste is too snake spirit disease, right?

Looking at the dishes on the table, Le Xiaoyao asked her, "Fu Jin..."

"Ah."

"Do you usually eat 'casual' like this?"

"I don't eat at home often, what's wrong?"

"Ha...it's nothing, you have quite a wide range of tastes." Le Xiaoyao took a mouthful of rice and stopped talking.

After a while, Fu Jin put down his chopsticks, and basically only took one bite of each dish, leaving a lot of rice.Seeing her like this, Le Xiaoyao shouldn't need to lose weight, right?Are you angry with yourself?

"Are...are you angry?"

Fu Jin didn't know why she was angry.Le Xiaoyao, who is now sober, is not as good as when he was drunk.Even though he was drunk and still called his name, did he forget everything when he woke up today?Le Xiaoyao, you can bear it...

Le Xiaoyao saw that she was silent and expressionless, and panicked, "Did I say something to you?"

"You didn't say anything to me, and I wasn't angry. Old classmates should help each other."

No matter how Le Xiaoyao heard it, it sounded like angry words?But judging by Fu Jin's appearance, he should be serious.That's right, the three words "old classmate" are enough to sum up the relationship between me and Fu Jin.

The mouth of others is soft, but the hands of others are short.No, Le Xiaoyao was eating and taking food here, so he was naturally embarrassed, so he took the initiative to clean up the table after the meal.

After the meal, Fu Jin sat on the sofa watching TV and eating fruit.

"Fu Jin..."

Le Xiaoyao called this name calmly, without the slightest ups and downs in his tone, but when he said these two words last night, it was obviously soft and gentle.Thinking of this, Fu Jin felt a little annoyed again, "Speak directly if you have anything to say."

"Can I borrow my cell phone to make a call? Thank you."

Is it necessary to keep a polite distance like this?Fu Jin put the phone on the coffee table and pushed it to Le Xiaoyao's hand, without looking at her, and continued to eat her own fruit.

Le Xiaoyao just dialed a number and went out.

Zhou Yi dialed the number all morning and it was turned off. Later, he called Huang Chenchen to ask Huang Chenchen. Huang Chenchen was out on the news and didn't know the situation.At the beginning, he still resented Le Xiaoyao for being lazy during the critical period, and later this resentment turned into concern for his friends...

Everyone was looking for Le Xiaoyao all over the world, and they almost called the police!

Le Xiaoyao dialed the phone, but to his surprise, he didn't receive a scolding from Mr. Zhou.

"...Do you know, I'm worried about you!" Zhou Yi simply turned on the berserk mode, crackling, saying a lot of words that can move little girls into confusion, but Coke Xiaoyao doesn't like this.

"Okay, okay, stop talking, I'll be right over!"

It's not that Fu Jin wants to eavesdrop, it's that Zhou Yi's runaway mode is too strong, especially the sentence "Do you know, I'm worried about you!"

"Who is it? You seem very worried..." Fu Jin absently changed the channel, one was sports, the other was cooking.

Le Xiaoyao returned the phone to her with a smile, "That boy Zhou Yi, old classmate, you also know him!" If she had known that so many people were worried about her, she shouldn't have had a leisurely meal before calling, but after all, someone Caring about myself, my heart is still warm, and I can't help but smile on my face...

Fu Jin sees it all, so happy Xiaoyao!Last night I brought you home again, and changed your clothes again. I didn't know what flavors you like, so I specially ordered eight dishes!I didn't see you give me a good face today, but now I've made a phone call with someone and it's done!

The more Le Xiaoyao laughed, the more annoying Fu Jin was!

"Then you have a good relationship with him, and you remember the number very well."

Hearing what Fu Jin said, Le Xiaoyao remembered the stalk of memorizing phone numbers, "Aren't you too? That Eric..."

"I said, it's because he is special..."

Le Xiaoyao shouldn't have been entangled with her mobile phone number here, but today he seemed to be dazed, and said indiscriminately: "Boyfriend?"

Fu Jin stared at her face for a few seconds, then lowered her head to find Gu Jiejun's number on the phone, and brought the phone to Le Xiaoyao, almost touching her face, "If you're not a fool, you can't take a look at it." Just remember!"

Le Xiaoyao's eyes were too close to the screen to see clearly, so he took two steps back...

"13838383838..."

Le Xiaoyao couldn't help it, clutching her belly and giggling, "Still...there is such a number..." At this moment, she understood why Fu Jin kept emphasizing that Eric is special, "It's...the number is special! "

"Otherwise, what do you think is special? Identity?" Fu Jin revealed a sly look...

Le Xiaoyao stopped laughing: "No. That's right... I will send you your clothes after washing them, um... I will also buy new ones for you as well as quilt covers and bed sheets... Thank you very much last night You! Excuse me..."

"No need... let's go!" Fu Jin directly issued the order to evict the guest, coldly.

In the closet, Fu Jin saw Le Xiaoyao's baseball uniform. It turned out that the intersection of the two of them was nothing more than a few pieces of clothing... Her eyes couldn't help being sad, why couldn't she be like five years ago?Why can't I help but want to grab something?