Chapter 1853

what? Fu ran was holding his mobile phone and almost fell into a squatting pit.

Look at her walking posture? Did the man even know that she was coming from the way she walked? Her mood is too complicated to describe.

"Elder martial brother, you are really experienced!"

"It's OK. You walk in such a awkward way that anyone with some common sense can guess. Do you need my help?"

Fu ran wanted to say no, but he knew all about it. No matter how pretentious it was, she had a tiger face and an urn voice. "What do you say?"

"OK, come out first."

"Out?"

"Yes, I've asked the waiters here. They don't provide this kind of special service. There's no convenience store nearby. I have a coat. Go back to school first."

"You asked?"

"Yes, so are you coming out or not?"

"Then wait at the door."

"Yes."

Fu ran opened the door of the restroom with a very embarrassed red face. Such a handsome man stood at the door of the women's restroom. All the girls passing by had a look. Although he did not squint, he stood there in a sweat vest. The muscles on his arms showed no doubt, showing strength and beauty, which made people blush and heartbeat.

Seeing Fu ran coming out, he handed over his shirt. Fu ran was shocked to see his clothes.

"Take it. Let's go."

"Oh. Thank you. " She hurriedly tied her shirt to her waist and half hung her head. "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Let's go."

He directly took her hand and walked out: "hurry up, I don't want to be surrounded."

His fingers are long and his arms are strong. Fu ran looks at him behind him, but he didn't expect that he was in such a good figure.

But when he led her straight out of the door, Fu ran was a little worried: "let's go like this, don't we talk to them?"

"I said, go back."

"Yes."

Take a taxi back, she sat on the car, side body, dare not move, nervous tight, she was really afraid of what to do in case his shirt was dyed red.

Every time she comes here, it's something she feels very painful, because she does have a stomachache, and the amount is very large, so her body is easy to empty. Unexpectedly, she was hit by him this time. It's so humiliating.

Mu Shenrong took a look at her. Suddenly, she put her hand around her shoulder, and then pressed her head on her shoulder. She was tense like a full bow: "what are you doing?"

"Make you feel better. Are you ready to learn school like this?"

"No, I can do it myself." She stubbornly held one side of her body with her hands, and moved to keep a distance with him.

"Well, whatever you like."

Fu Ran is biting his lips and his back is straight. It's really tiring to maintain a motionless posture. Especially in the city, the road is full of potholes, and the driver is not reliable. From time to time, he presses over several potholes and immediately throws her body out.

He looked sympathetic, but said nothing.

Fu ran was biting her lips and holding on, never looking down. When she got back to school, she felt that her whole leg was going to be numb.

He directly asked the driver to drive to the dormitory downstairs. He got off first, and then she followed her slowly. Fortunately, there was no one in the campus. The downstairs was very quiet, and no one came in or out. She was relieved. He said, "hurry up."

"Well, I'll go first." She bowed her head and flew upstairs.

He stood downstairs and shook his head with a smile. She was as stubborn as a donkey.

He didn't stand for a long time. He thought she was almost back in the bedroom, and he was ready to leave.

But just out of the dormitory area, I received a message from her.

Wait, elder martial brother, you are not far away. Could you please help me to the buffet

Fu Ran is also sad to return to the dormitory to find out that her last few pieces of sanitary cotton were temporarily borrowed by Jiang Wan half a month ago. Later, everyone forgot about this stubble and didn't stock it. Now they all go back. Where is she going to find it

Now she's really at the end of her tether, so she has to send him a message. In fact, she doesn't have much hope in her heart. After all, the relationship between them is quite bad, but it's really impossible.

She waited anxiously for a while, and then prepared another one: if it's not convenient, I'll think of another way.

As a result, she hasn't sent out yet, but his text message comes in, a simple word, oh.

Oh, what do you mean? Do you agree to buy it for her? So she can wait here?

He probably felt that he didn't express this word clearly, so he sent another one. This time, it was another word: OK.

This was true agreement. Fu Ran's tight heart immediately relaxed, but it was not long before he mentioned it again. It's hard for him to ask a big man to buy this in the supermarket.When she was desperate, there was a knock on the door.

The school was full of thin metal doors with little sound insulation, so she stood in the room and said, "you put things on the ground, I'll take them myself."

She really didn't know what kind of face to face him. He understood her mood and said, "OK, I'll go first."

She pasted it on the door to listen to the argument. After a while, there was no movement outside. She opened the door quietly. Sure enough, there was a plastic bag on the ground. She acted like a thief and quickly carried the bag in.

What a big bag! When she opened it, she was going to faint. Did he buy all the sanitary cotton in the supermarket? Thick and thin, daily and night use, long and long, cotton mesh, dazzling to see, but most importantly, there is also a bag of brown sugar ginger tea.

When she received a text message from her mobile phone, she saw that the man sent it and said, "I don't know what you want. The supermarket owner recommended it. I bought it all. The tea was sent by the owner, but I think you need it too. Don't mention it. Drink it while it's hot.".

What do you recommend? No wonder he has been there for so long. Is he chatting with his mother in the supermarket and being fooled by her?

I see. How much is it? I'll give it to you.

He replied: No.

But how could Fu ran use the things he bought in vain? Almost estimated, sent a red envelope, and then managed to go to the bathroom.

But it was not until the red envelope was returned the next day that she found out that he had not received it.

So I quickly sent him a message: please take the red bag, I will clean your shirt and give it back to you.

The weather is hot. The clothes she washed last night are all dry now. When she went to the balcony to collect the clothes and took them down with her fork, she suddenly heard a stab. The clothes were scratched by the iron hook.