Chapter 773

Wenqiao carried a basin of water, took a new toothbrush, squeezed a little toothpaste, and gave it to Fu Nanli.

Finally, the bedtime work is completely ready, wenjo climbed into bed: "hurry to sleep."

The lights went out and the room was dark.

Man with a smile of the voice came: "urged several times, it seems that you are very anxious?"

Wenjo

What and what?

Just because it's getting late, OK?

The bed is a single bed, and the 188 strong man Fu Nanli went up, and the space became more limited.

Wenjo can only be forced to stick very close to him, goose down was sun dried by his mother during the day, very warm, full of the smell of the sun, and the smell of male hormones on his body.

Wenjo's face was slightly hot.

"Go over there a little bit." She said.

Fu Nanli took her hand and went to his waist.

"What are you doing?" She was a little alert.

Hands over his waist, reached behind, "you touch to see, I have been close to the bedside, and then move to the ground."

Wenjo touched it, and it was to the bed, "Oh."

Her head was resting on his arm, his hand was on her waist, and the temperature in the house was rising.

Wenqiao originally wanted to let him go at 5:30 in the morning, because Uncle Ji got up at the latest at 6:00, because there was a custom in their street, the children would get up to beg for sweets. The first group of children should come by at 6:00, and there must be someone at home to send sugar.

To my surprise, she had a deep sleep and forgot to set the alarm clock.

Outside the door came the children's voice: "Uncle Ji, congratulations to Facai, happy New Year..."

Wenqiao suddenly woke up, opened his eyes is a man's sleeping face, burning eyebrows of the time, she actually quietly appreciate a bit, sleeping face is really good-looking.

Uncle Ji's voice came: "come here to get sugar in the house. My brothers and sisters are still sleeping."

A group of children Hula ran to the next yard, very lively.

Fu Nanli had never seen such a scene, his voice was hoarse: "how come so many people?"

Wenqiao explained to him, he drooped his eyes and said, "it's a little like foreign Halloween."

"It's just that our neighbors are familiar with each other. You should get up quickly and go out quietly. You can't be seen by Uncle Ji or my mother."

Fu Nanli sat up slowly. The little girl was sleeping under his arm. His hands were numb. He looked bleary: "press it for me."

Wenjo: would you please hurry up

Fu Nanli only wore a shirt. After sleeping all night, his shirt was a little wrinkled, which was not in line with his noble young master's temperament, but also a little more depressed and lazy.

Fu Nanli leaned on the head of the bed. "It's not light yet."

Wenjo lay down on him, reached for his iron gray sweater on the wooden chair, sat on his lap, and helped him dress.

Fu Nanli's eyes were dark and deep. He reached out and held the back of her head. It was a strong kiss.

Outside the window came uncle Ji's voice, "Qiao Qiao, would you like steamed buns or dumplings for breakfast? Or rice cake? "

Wenqiao pushed Fu Nanli aside, and said in an angry voice, "when can I kiss you?"

Then he said to Uncle Ji outside the window, "I can do anything, uncle Ji."

"Then cook the rice cake and eat it."

"Good."

Fu Nanli had already put on his sweater and looked at her vaguely: "how can I get out? Your uncle Ji seems to be busy breakfast in the kitchen. If I go out, will he see me