Chapter 261

He gritted his teeth, turned and strode downstairs.

Just about to go to the gate, suddenly a step.

I noticed that there was a sound in the direction of the kitchen.

As if sensing something, he walked to the kitchen.

The petite girl wore an oversized men's shirt with slim, straight legs and bare feet.

She turned her back to him and was doing something seriously.

He put his fist on his lips and coughed softly. He let go and said, "what are you doing?"

"Ah?" With a cry of surprise, the peach turned and looked at the door.

See popular text, she said: "you come back."

Vogue Wen came in and found that she was boiling eggs?

"Hungry?"

Peach embarrassed smile, touch his stomach, "a little bit."

"No dinner at night?"

"Yes." Light Cu thin eyebrow, peach pie mouth: "eat can't hungry?"

Popular low smile, hand rub her hair, "slippers do not wear, to put on."

"Then watch the eggs for me, don't steal them." Peach exhorted, ran out of the kitchen.

After a while, she came back in slippers.

Popular text on the glass platform, holding arms, light eyes closed, looking very tired.

Peach bit his lower lip, came to stand in front of him, "go to bed when you are sleepy."

Vogue Wen narrowed his eyes, said with a smile: "when you eat together."

Peach shrugged and stood beside him.

Without saying a word like this, it is a rare tranquility.

It's a shame to say that they seldom, or this is the first time, have such quiet moments.

Every time, it's a draw of swords, eager to strangle each other.

He turned to look at the peach and sighed.

Peach also looked at him and asked, "what do you sigh for?"

"Nothing."

"I don't know." It's almost time.

When the fire is off, the peach lifts the lid.

The heat came, and she looked at the egg eagerly.

"Only one?" Popular article pick eyebrow to ask.

Peach looked at him angrily, "otherwise, how many do you think you will eat in the evening?"

"What about me?" Sheng Xingwen asked again.

"You?" Peach blinked, "you didn't say you want to eat, I didn't cook your share, you watch me eat."

With that, she took out the egg with a spoon and quickly rinsed it under the cold water.

The egg is white and tender, and its skin is shining.

Peach bit, a sound of enjoyment, the corner of her mouth a hook, she bad smile holding eggs in front of the popular tattoo shake.

"Do you want to eat? Do you want to eat? "

Vogue Wen coagulates her, squints her eyes, suddenly takes her wrist by surprise, and rolls the remaining half egg into her mouth.

The peach was stunned.

I can't believe looking at my empty hand and looking at him.

He chewed the egg and said with a smile, "it's delicious."

He basically doesn't eat boiled eggs. I didn't expect that this time, it was not bad.

Maybe it's because she cooked it herself.

In the future, he may fall in love with boiled eggs.

"You, you, you..."

Peach even said three of you, angry to death.

Her eggs!

She just took a bite of the egg!

This asshole!

"Well, it's not that you can't eat too much at night." The popular text comforts, embraces her shoulder, "very late, went to bed."

Pushed back to the room by him, as soon as he entered the room, he picked up the peach.

Turning to the tip of her nose, he kneaded her on the top of the big bed and walked into the bathroom.

Peach turned over and got into the quilt, pulled the quilt up.

The quilt covers under the nose, showing only a pair of big black eyes.

The sound of water flow came from the bathroom, and the peach's heart beat fast.

It's been three days since he lived here, and it's the first time he's spent the night in her room.

Want to drive him out, but strange can't open mouth.

Forget it. Pretend to sleep.

Thinking, she slipped into the bed and closed her eyes.

Wearing a bathrobe, he walked out of the bathroom and saw that the people on the bed seemed to have fallen asleep.

Drying his hair, he came over.

The skill of pretending to sleep is also a little poor.

Peach eyelashes tremble badly, holding the fingers of the corner also can't help tightening.

With a smile, he bent over and kissed her on the forehead.

Peach suddenly opened her eyes.

The popular article opens the quilt to lie beside her, whispers: "don't worry, I won't touch you until you agree."The peach bit its lip and did not speak.

She reached out and hugged her.

Head buried in her neck socket, he said: "really, sleep."

The body is still stiff, I don't know how long, drowsiness hit.

Peach can no longer support, fell into a deep dream.

……

"I'm going!"

Last night, Zhou Yanchen came back in the middle of the night, but he was a beast.

Just toss your sleeping self up

She didn't go to sleep until after three in the morning.

This morning, no doubt, moxiran got up late.

Waist acid.

She beat the originator two fists resentfully, and then she went to work in a hurry.

Satisfied with someone's mood is very beautiful, lying in bed for another half an hour, this leisurely get up to wash.

Entering the kitchen, he opened the refrigerator and took out the bread.

Just after a quick meal, the mobile phone rings.

Return to the bedroom, pick up the mobile phone from the bedside table, look at the caller, Phoenix eyes a dark, press answer.

"Hello."

"Hello, are you free? Talk. "

"Well, you can pick me up in your car."

"You can't take a taxi by yourself?"

"No money."

“……”

Zhou Yanchen said so naturally, Fu Mingrui almost took off his mobile phone.

"That's enough of you!"

Hang up the phone, start the car and pick him up.

Zhou Yanchen and others are downstairs.

When Fu Mingrui drove by, he saw him standing straight at the entrance of the apartment building.

That monster!

This is Fu Mingrui's subtext.

A white sportswear, showing clean.

The cuffs are folded up at will to reveal the firm muscles of the forearm.

Few people like white in this way. Before, he liked to wear a white shirt to the end, but now he directly wears a white sportswear.

Sometimes a man looks a little bit motherly when he wears it like this, but Zhou Yanchen doesn't know it at all.

Even with a face more beautiful than a woman, he didn't feel that way.

Feng Mou shallow MI, he seems to be looking at what, see of engrossed.

Fu Mingrui stopped the car, opened the door, stood beside the car and called to him, "Yanchen!"

After two calls, Zhou Yanchen regained his mind and looked at him.

Step, he came over and went straight to the co pilot.

Fu Mingrui looked in the direction of Zhou Yanchen's preoccupation and saw a man sitting on a bench.

He will not be staring at a man like that, strange infatuated look.

Shaking his head and sitting down, Fu Mingrui asked, "what were you looking at just now? So be absorbed. "

Zhou Yanchen pulled on the safety belt and said in a slow voice, "does it have anything to do with you? Drive."

"Tut! You man Fu Mingrui shook his head and laughed.

Went to the hotel where Fu Mingrui stayed, entered the room, Fu Mingrui poured two glasses of wine first, "sit casually."

With that, he went to the study to get the information.

Zhou Yanchen sat on the bar, picked up his glass and took a sip.

"Look at this."

He handed the information to Zhou Yanchen.

Then Zhou Yanchen took a look and threw it on the bar.

A stack of photos was scattered.