Quick wear: when the male protagonist covets the villain

Tang Yu just sat down and didn't rest for 2 minutes when his door was knocked.Walking over slowly, looking through the cat's eyes, it was Fu Shu.

"Tang Yu, I don't have a room card." Fu Shu said it with difficulty and aggrieved.

It was probably the first time Mr. Fu experienced such embarrassment.

Tang Yu held back her laughter, and secretly opened a small door, "Boss Fu, you can open another room."

"I asked the front desk, but it's gone." Fu Shu lied with a deadpan face, and his credibility was quite strong.

Unfortunately, the person he faced was Tang Yu.How could Tang Yu not know the little Jiujiu in his heart.

Inside the small gate, Tang Yu's eyebrows and eyes flicked lightly, and Fu Shu could basically tell that Tang Yu was thinking about something he didn't want to happen.

The man's big hand suddenly opened the door, Tang Yu wanted to close the door, but the man immediately cried out in pain.

Tang Yu is soft-hearted...

The two people in the room faced a small bed.

Tang Yu touched her chin, looked at the bed, and then at Fu Shu, and came to a pertinent conclusion: "Boss Fu, do you think this bed is as long as you?"

Most people would definitely think what Tang Yu said.However Fu Shu...

His brain circuit must be different from that of ordinary people. He decided to act on Tang Yu's words, and he lay down.

She moved around, patted Tang Yu on the empty seat beside him, and said, "Ayu, come here, there is enough space."

Fu Shu inexplicably had a simple and honest feeling, and Tang Yu couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth: "I've heard of sharing tables and afternoon tea, but I've never heard of sharing beds."

"Then I'm giving A Yu a little insight." Fu Shu winked at Tang Yu.

Childish appearance, but not at all like a 30-year-old mature man.

Tang Yu passed him, took a set of clothes from the suitcase and walked to the bathroom, then heard footsteps behind him, and there was a sense of conspiracy.

"Don't follow me." Tang Yu said.

The shadows on the ground visibly faded.

Sitting at the bathroom door with a small stool, when Fu Shu was bored, someone knocked on Tang Yu's door.Fu Shu smelled an evil plot as if he had opened Tang Yu's house.

When I opened the door, I saw Li Wangyang holding a watermelon plate.He said "Director Tang" and wanted to come in.but……

The person in front of him was not Tang Yu, who was as tall as him, but a strange man who was much taller and already felt oppressive.

"You are?" Li Wangyang was taken aback for a moment, wondering if he had knocked on the wrong door at first.

The man said, "I eat grapes."

It's so mad that people don't pay for their lives.

Then this is Director Tang's room, and Li Wangyang was very upset, "Why are you here?"

"Can't you see our relationship?"

Fu Shu generously showed him the fact that there was only one bed in the room.

Li Wangyang was only in his early twenties, a young guy who had just graduated, and it was his first time liking someone, so how could he encounter such a direct topic.Put the watermelon plate in Fu Shu's arms, and ran away in shame and indignation.

"Small sample, it's quite popular." Fu Shu closed the door, picked up a piece of watermelon, and gnawed on it.

When Tang Yu came out on the steam, seeing Fu Shu's appearance, he sighed that he was getting more and more down-to-earth.

"Eat watermelon at night, be careful not to fall asleep." Tang Yu reminded.

Fu Shu suddenly smiled faintly, and whispered: "I can't sleep, it's not just right."

But, he was the only one who couldn't sleep.

After playing for a whole day, Tang Yu's hair was dry and he fell asleep instantly, so he couldn't care about the slow and leisurely rhythm.