Chapter 490
Lin Cheng endured and endured, before resisting the urge to kick open the door.
Two knocks, the door was knocked, and not long after, the door was opened from the inside.
Fu Xing came over to open the door lazily, and his clothes were a little messy, showing a bit of bohemianism.
His appearance makes people know what happened before, and Lin Cheng's nose is almost crooked from anger.
Fu Xing leaned against the door, casually asked: "What's the matter? What's the matter?" That handsome face and the calm and prestige of the whole body, even just one look makes people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
Han Shuang was about to get angry on the spot, but this time, Lin Cheng stopped him.
Lin Qingfeng said with a smile: "It's time for dinner, let's go to dinner together."
Fu Xing nodded, "Understood." After speaking, he slammed the door shut.
Made everyone outside speechless.
Lin Cheng couldn't help sneering, "Okay, very good, great." He has never been squeezed so much in his life.
…
In the room, Lin Fu was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Although she was awake, she had no strength at all.
Didn't want to get out of bed at all.
Her dark pink long hair turned back to black at some point, exuding a jet-black, soft and shiny luster. The skin exposed outside the quilt is fairer than snow, which makes people's blood spurt instantly
"who is it?"
Although Lin Fu didn't get up, she must have heard the sound of the door opening and closing just now. She closed her eyes and asked lazily.
"It's uncle."
Fu Xing tidied up his clothes, and asked his subordinates to bring in another set of clothes for Lin Fu, and then sat back on the bed. He hugged Lin Fu intimately, and said in a low voice, "It's time to get up, how about I help you get dressed?"
There was a bit of teasing in the voice.
Lin Fu was not hypocritical, she just leaned into his arms lazily, and asked in a daze, "Is that your uncle? I don't think I've heard that you have an uncle before."
Fu Xing chuckled, "It's not my uncle, it's your uncle."
Lin Fu woke up suddenly, subconsciously wanted to stand up, but the body under the quilt was completely naked, revealing a large area of spring light instantly, making the eyes of the man beside him darken suddenly, and his breathing quickly followed.
Those dark green eyes seemed to hide a ferocious beast that chooses to devour people.
"Afu!" Fu Xing moaned in a hoarse voice, deep and **** mixed with strong lust.
"Ah..." Lin Fu also realized her embarrassment and Xiao Nai put the quilt back on and hid in the bed.
Sure enough, Fu Xing was amused by her little gesture.
"My uncle, oh my god! How did I forget about this? It's over, it's over." Lin Fu suddenly realized that she seemed to have overlooked something very important.
She patted her forehead with her hands irritably, and said with a puzzled face: "It's strange, what's wrong with me? Huh? Why did my hair color change again?"
Fu Xing’s eyes flickered darkly, and he said casually: “I think black looks better, it’s the same color as my hair, but it’s not okay to change it like this, I still have to check it when I return to the fief.”
"You still pay attention to whether the hair color is good-looking?" The first impression Fu Xing gave her was that he was a person without any fireworks. She even suspects that Fuxing has no hobbies and likes and dislikes of her own, like a **** who is always calm and restrained.
When I first heard him say that black looks better, I always felt like a different person.
(end of this chapter)