Chapter 280

The man leaned up again, especially blew hot air to Fu Yan's ear, and then said: "try again, you will know whether you really reject."

The tall man inexplicably gave him some pressure, Fu Yan kicked him in the past, scolded: "crazy!"

"Well White is also unable to prevent. Fu Yan's figure is more and more far away when he covers his stomach.

After thinking that he had walked a certain distance, Fu Yan took photos while walking, pretending to be leisurely, trying to forget what just happened.

However, in his lens, there is also a scene of white, the big fool walking towards him with a red flower.

"Here you are." He took the flower to Fu Yan's lens and said.

Fu Yan put down the camera, some helpless looking at him, and the flowers in his hands. The man couldn't understand what he said.

"Not pretty?" White also lost some, positive hand some retreat.

Even though he couldn't see a man like this, the soft hearted Fu Yan still took the flowers in his hands. He said calmly, "it's OK."

It is obvious that Fu Yan is perfunctory.

The first time he liked people, he was a man. He didn't know how to express his love for Fu Yan.

Walking ahead, Fu Yan looked at the red flower in his hand and laughed: does a man treat himself as a little girl?

Bai Yan: "Fu Yan, are you hungry?"

Fu Yan: "not hungry."

"Are you tired

When the word "tired" came out of his mouth, he was stunned. Remembering that the kiss in the car happened because Fu Yan said this, Bai's heart was beating a little faster and a little louder.

Walking slowly up a hill, Fu Yan felt the sunlight seeping through the leaves and slowly answered, "I'm not tired."

Put down the camera, he looked at the white also, persuading: "you go back."

It is obvious that he is not going back to the rest place, but to go home.

White is also wiping sweat, "not back."

"You are so stubborn."

At last, when he followed Fu Yan to the top of the mountain, Bai was tired and paralyzed. He stayed in the office to draw and read drawings since he worked. At most, I went to the gym for two runs. I didn't travel much and wasted so much sweat.

Fu Yan sat on the grass and took a sip of water. Glancing at the tired dog's white, he said with a smile: "young, empty like this."

The next second, the water in his hand jumped out of the bottle, and Fu Yan gave a light cry. Then the water passed a beautiful arc in front of his eyes and fell to the ground not far away with the bottle.

Fu Yan is pressed on the grass by the white man who suddenly pours at him. At noon, men's breath is very hot. The sparse sun shone on Fu Yan's eyes through the leaves, making him a little trance.

"How do you know if I'm empty? You haven't tried." So does Bai.

He was so shy that his face turned red again.

Fu Yan pushed him and answered, "get up quickly. You're not hot. I'm so hot."

White is also the same, on the contrary, the whole person is relaxed, that weight straight toward Fu Yan pressure down, almost didn't cut him off. Fu Yan simply gave up the struggle, at present can only use words to persuade: "white is the same, please get up."

"It's the first time I've heard you call my name. Let's call more."

Fu Yan said, "you think I'm a dog."

Bai's body was shocked, and then he laughed. He raised his head, looked at Fu Yan under him and said, "how can you be such a bad dog? You leave quietly and don't say hello at all."

At this time, Fu Yan's sweat was on his face, and he also licked the corner of his mouth, as if he had done something.

Bai Yizhen's heart trembled, and the whole person was boiling. He held Fu Yan in his arms and put his face close to his face.

Fu Yan was just hot and thirsty. He couldn't explain how he was doing it. "It's so hot, it's so hot, if you don't get up, I'll get heatstroke!"

Bai also reluctantly turned over and lay beside Fu Yan. He said, "Fu Yan, get along with me."

Wipe sweat hand completely stopped, Fu Yan eyebrow eye Yu Guang secretly aimed at white, also, the man's face is pure.

Bai also said: "I have a good temper, strong body, easy to fight, but I don't take back that kind of hand."

He turned his head, hot eyes almost burn Fu Yan, "although you are old, but there is still a bit of beauty, I just barely force myself."

Fu Yan shook his head with a smile and got up after saying "innocence".

Bai also yelled behind him: "there are some things you never know if you don't try, right. Fu Yan, stay with me. I'll treat you well. "

Fu Yan replied: "but after trying, you will understand that you should not try at the beginning."

White heart cool cool, looking at Fu Yan's back, the more frustrated the more brave.

After returning to the hotel, Fu Yan relaxed and suddenly saw the withered red flower on the camera. He was a little worried. He picked up the water with a cup and put the flowers in."I don't know if you can live..."

The door was suddenly slapped several times, and Fu Yan put the cup away. After opening the door, a big tall man pressed down on himself. Fortunately, Fu Yan's skill was quick, and he leaned against the wall in time to avoid the disaster. He was crushed to the ground.

The man who fell on the ground was a little miserable. He curled up in pain.

Fu Yan light kick kick kick man, way: "go out."

Slowly climb up the white is also the same, both sides of the cheek have a mass of red halo. Fu Yan also smelled the wine, he said: "drink?"

Man Lengleng nodded, "well, I've drowned my worries with wine."

"Alas." With a sigh, Fu Yan closed the door. Take Bai you to the sofa and sit down.

"Where are you going?" Bai also holds Fu Yan's hand. His eyes were a little loose, as if they were not focused.

"Buy Jiejiu soup."

Bai's voice is astringent: "don't buy it, I don't need it. Drunk, very good... "

Fu Yan took out his hand and said, "where do you live? I'll send it back to you."

"I just came here today..." Slowly rubbed the place which ordered to go down, "rubs the white also."

Fu Yan

"You won't let a drunk have no place to sleep, will you, Fu Yan?" White closed his eyes.

Fu Yan looked at the man carefully from the beginning to the end and said with a smile, "I haven't seen a drunkard talk so quickly."

The man's back froze and then pretended to be silent.

"Then I'll reserve another room for you." Fu Yan took his room card, ready to go out.

Bai Yiyou's voice came, "it's the peak tourist season, you can't book a room."

Fu Yan held his chest in both hands and turned around: "I'm quite conscious."

Bai also pretended to be dead again. He suddenly felt that he couldn't fight Fu Yan.

Sighed, white also slightly tired voice: "I just want to be closer to you, closer."