Mr. Fu's cuteness is super sweet

Facing Fu Shiyu's soul torture, Han Zhou fell silent.

emm...

Han Zhou: Then I go?

No, the leg will be broken.

He doesn't want to go under the overpass to beg for food, now that mobile payments are all used, who still takes cash to go out, the industry is in a severe winter, and begging for food will not starve to death?

"Oh, we are all on the same household registration book, why do we care about so much!"

Han Zhou looked at Fu Shiyu with a shy smile, "Look, they're all married, so what's yours is mine, isn't what's mine yours?"

"Come, come, you can sleep and lie on this bed as you like." Han Zhou patted the bed, smoothed out the wrinkled sheets, and said to Fu Shiyu with a smile, "Most of the people here are you." Yes, I just need a small place on the side, I can sleep well, don't worry."

After seeing Fu Shiyu lay down, Han Zhou helped Fu Shiyu cover the quilt very thoughtfully, and asked considerately: "Mr. Fu, what do you think of the temperature of this air conditioner? Is the height of the pillow okay? You usually Do you like to turn on the lights or turn off the lights when sleeping? Do you need some sleep aid spray?"

"I like you to shut up." Fu Shiyu glanced at Han Zhou and replied coldly.

Han Zhou nodded, immediately covered his mouth, then zipped the side of his mouth, and said "OK" to Fu Shiyu.

Don't worry, he'll be dumb from now on.

The room fell silent in an instant, as if only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

Fu Shiyu really closed his eyes and fell asleep, and there was no movement at all.

Han Zhou stared at Fu Shiyu for a while, but he didn't expect that his sleeping face was so charming. The face value at the top of the list of young masters in Beicheng is really yyds!

God is really unfair, how can there be such a good-looking, rich, and powerful person.

Simply perfect!

wrong!

Perfect?

Ah……

How can it be?

Fu Shiyu's temper is so stinky, it's simply too unpleasant, okay?

Sure enough, no one is perfect, and God is fair.

Unlike him, although he is not as rich and handsome as Fu Shiyu, but he has a good temper, is cute, and flowers bloom when they see each other!

Han Zhou didn't dare to get too close to Fu Shiyu, so he could only lie on his side on the edge of the bed in a very humble way, without even a quilt, and fell asleep like a poor little bug.

Then, Han Zhou had a dream.

In the dream, he was like a little match girl, shivering on the street in winter, and was about to die. Suddenly, a fairy-like person descended from the sky and conjured a big house for him. The house was warm and comfortable. There is a table full of delicacies from mountains and seas.

So warm!

Delicious!

It's so happy!

"Hehehe..." Han Zhou couldn't help laughing out loud, and he woke up with a smile.

When I woke up, I found myself in a warm embrace with something in my mouth.

Han Zhou: "??"

He hurriedly got up and moved to the edge of the bed.

OMG!

He actually slept with Fu Shiyu in his arms just now?

Still biting Fu Shiyu's collar?

Han Zhou's eyes fell on Fu Shiyu's clothes, the neckline on the right side down to his chest was wet, and he touched the wet corner of his mouth again, as if he understood something.

The wet spot on Fu Shiyu's clothes was wet from his saliva.

it's over...

He's getting cold.

Before Fu Shiyu could speak, Han Zhou bravely admitted his mistake, "I'll wash your clothes with antiseptic detergent to make sure they're clean. I won't dare again next time, I will swear."