The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

"Okay, get married, I will arrange it in a few days, no one can break us up!" Feng Muting looked at Su Fuliu with a smile, "Okay, treasure, don't think about it, let's finish the matter quickly and go back early .”

"En!" Su Fuliu nodded, then turned to face the table again.

He only heard Feng Muting's breathing increased, and he turned to look at Feng Muting again, only to hear Feng Muting's breathing tremble again.

"Tinglang, are you alright?"

Feng Muting shook his head: "No, nothing..."

"Oh..." Su Fuliu looked at his expression, but there was nothing wrong with him, so he turned around again, only to hear Feng Muting's breathing became heavier again.

He was really worried, so he turned around to look at Feng Muting again, only to see that Feng Muting's face was a little redder than before, he quickly reached out and touched his forehead, but it wasn't hot.

Feng Muting raised his hand to grab Su Fuliu's hand, and said with a little panting, "I'm fine, Ah Liu, just don't keep turning around..."

"I didn't turn around because I was worried about you, because I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable, hmph!" Su Fuliu thought that Feng Muting disliked him, so he turned back angrily. dissatisfied.

After hearing Feng Muting's muffled snort, he almost turned to look at him again, but in the end he tried his best to hold back.

He clearly cared about Feng Muting, but Feng Muting still disliked him, it was too much!

But then he felt something was wrong.

He lowered his eyes in embarrassment, and was about to stand up immediately, but was stopped by Feng Muting.

Feng Muting hugged him tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Good Liu, don't move around, it's too terrible!"

Su Fuliu's ears turned red: "Then, then let me get up!"

"It's all like this, if you get up again, how embarrassing is it for me to stand there?"

After hearing this, Su Fuliu's face immediately turned on fire: "Then you don't let me not get up, I'm so embarrassed!"

"But this was caused by you. I didn't ask you to help me solve it. I just asked you to sit still?" Feng Muting said with a trace of grievance.

Su Fuliu thought, he was indeed to blame for this matter, he was going back and forth just now, so nothing happened.

If he had reacted when he heard Feng Muting's first heavy breathing, he would be fine.

In the end, not only did he not react, but he added the fire so hard at the end, and now it was too late to regret it.

He pouted, and could only sit there obediently, not daring to move, waiting for Feng Muting to bring Xiao Tingting back.

This is really embarrassing.

Su Fuliu could only pick up a pen and continue to review the memorial carefully, trying to make himself forget about it.

But in the end, after they finished processing the memorial, Feng Muting couldn't bring Xiao Tingting back, and not only couldn't bring it back, but he was a few years older.

Su Fuliu blushed throughout the whole process, until he finished processing the memorial, he gave Feng Muting an angry look: "I'll wait for you outside!"

After finishing speaking, Su Fuliu immediately got up and ran away. Feng Muting, who was arranging the memorial, couldn't stop him, so he could only watch him run away, but he couldn't chase him out.

He knew what Su Fuliu meant, that he wanted him to recover before going out.

Su Fuliu breathed a sigh of relief after he ran out, the temperature on his face dropped due to the cool wind.

I don't know how long I waited until I saw Feng Muting walk out as if nothing had happened: "I'm sorry, Liu, for keeping you waiting."