Chapter 134

Shen Ruan, full of grievances, spread out his hand and said, "I'm going to wash my face and wash my hands..."

Fu Jinnan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He was almost helpless and said, "I'll go. You wait and don't move."

Shen Ruan seemed to be a little confused, but she still listened to her words. Fu Jinnan said so, and she sat quietly waiting.

After a while, he came out with a warm wet towel. Shen Ruan looked up obediently and closed his eyes to him.

He held a towel in his hand, staring at her closed eyes, long eyelashes down is a very warped bridge of the nose, and then down, that piece of red lip seems to lead to crime.

It's full of temptation, and there it is.

As if he had been bewitched, he could not help but slowly lower his face, close to the red lips.

Just when he was still a little away from the delicate lips in front of him, the people in front of him suddenly opened their eyes and looked at him in a daze and asked, "what are you doing?"

Fu Jinnan suddenly woke up as if he had been struck by lightning. He stepped back two steps. A suspicious blush flashed over his pretty face.

At that moment, he hesitated to answer her question. Shen Ruan's dark and white apricot eyes were too pure.

Even when he looked at the past, he felt like he was committing a crime. He was afraid to look at her.

Had to falter two voice evasion way: "ready to wipe your face."

Although Shen Ruan was drunk, he also knew to ask, "why is wiping your face so close?"

Fu Jinnan looked at her suspiciously and saw that she was really puzzled. She didn't seem to be awake.

He coughed, "I'm short-sighted. I don't wear glasses today. I see something dirty on your face. I want to take a closer look."

"Oh." She looked down and thought, "then you can keep rubbing it."

Like the amnesty, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he helped her wipe her face, almost embarrassed to look at her clear eyes.

Perhaps it was rude. She frowned uncomfortably. Realizing this, Fu Jinnan softened her hand.

After wiping his face, he was about to retreat. Shen Ruan stretched out his hands unhappily and said, "you haven't wiped my hands yet."

Looking at the shallow blush on her face and her slightly confused eyes, Fu Jinnan looked at the towel in her hand and silently wiped her delicate and beautiful hands.

When she was drunk, she was like a child. Fu Jinnan thought maliciously that if she was photographed and showed to her tomorrow, I don't know how Shen Ruan would look.

He didn't really intend to do that.

After helping her wipe her hands, Shen Ruan was very happy. He bent his eyes and lay down directly on his back.

It is impossible to see one side in Shen Ruan's sober mind.

After cleaning her face, hands and feet, she herself lay on the bed with her eyes closed, probably tired and asleep.

Fu Jinnan stood by the bed and looked at her for a long time. The tenderness in his eyes was so full that he didn't even notice it.

Taking a towel back to the bathroom, he also cleaned up himself. When he came out, he almost fell at the door of the bathroom.

Shen Ruan, who was well laid down, got up again and sat on the bed and took off his clothes.

It was almost summer, and she was wearing such a dress. Now she was twisting her arm to take it off. Most of her slender white waist swayed before his eyes, including her light purple inner garment.

Shen Ruan tried to take off his clothes, but he was drunk. He couldn't do it. He took off his clothes, and his head was buried in his clothes and twisted around.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, pressed down the fire rising from his belly, and strode forward with a slight ferocity, and pressed her down.

Shen Ruan was still in a daze. Fu Jinnan directly pulled her dress down and pulled it back. She twisted it so hard for a long time. At last, she took off half of it and sent someone else to lift it from her head.

As a result, Fu Jinnan had done nothing before, and now she was not happy.

However, Fu Jinnan asked in a vicious voice, "what are you doing if you don't lie down well?"

She tilted her head, shrunk her mouth, and looked aggrieved.

Fu Jinnan was stunned. Are you not happy?

"Why don't you talk?"

She curled her mouth and said stiffly, "change clothes, sleep."

It's really like a child who answers whatever you ask.

This amount of alcohol would have made her look like this. He raised his hand, stroked his head, and sighed.

"You don't have to change it, darling. Just lie down," he said in a different tone, soft as a child.

If someone else hears that they don't know what expression to do, Shen Ruan or the boss is not happy. She feels aggrieved. Why not let her take off her clothes?How dirty it must be to change her clothes to sleep? She lay down slowly, while she was aggrieved and murmured in her mouth.

Fu Jinnan's face was taut throughout the whole process, and she complained incessantly in her heart. She was good enough to make mischief in front of him through the wine.

He was also a coquettish seller, and he was twisting around his waist, which was a test of his will power.

For a man who has been a vegetarian for a long time, the most fatal thing is that the woman who has been thinking for a long time is lying on his bed. He has used 12 points of strength to control himself from moving her.

However, she did not know what was good or bad, and was constantly luring herself consciously or unconsciously.

If he can't control it for a while and eat her clean, will Shen Ruan wake up and cut himself directly with a scalpel?

Fu Jinnan stood by the bed with a cold face. When Shen Ruan was ready to lie down, he pulled the quilt beside him to help her cover it. The air conditioner was turned on, and the temperature fell down in a moment.

This silly woman got drunk after two or three glasses of wine. Although Shen Ruan, who was lying in bed at the moment, was drunk, he didn't mean to go to sleep. He was humming on the bed.

Fu Jinnan wanted to wait for her to fall asleep before going out. He was afraid that if Shen Ruan didn't sleep, if he went out later, Shen Ruan would not be able to get up and do something.

Drunk people are the most unreasonable, they are confused, who knows what she will do.

Shen Ruan turned over on the bed instead of lying on his back. He turned his head to his direction, and he could not hear what he was saying.

She closed her eyes, and her brows were full of melancholy.

He gazed and could not help reaching out and pinching her pink cheek. Like a bully, Shen Ruan murmured unhappily, trying to turn away from his harassment.

Fu Jinnan chuckled, "Shen Ruan."

Well, with her eyes closed, should she

"Why drink?"

After a while, I heard her melancholy reply, "not happy."

He asked bewitchingly, "why not be happy? Tell me? "

She was lying on her stomach, her face pressed into the pillow, and her long hair slipped down from the temples, covering half of her face.

After stopping for a long time, she heard her melancholy voice and said, "I feel bad in my heart."

Uncomfortable?

"What's the pain?" Step by step, he bewitched her to tell her what was on her mind.

Shen Ruan, who was half drunk and half awake, was much less defensive than usual. Hearing this, he suddenly felt a burst of heartache from his heart.

So many years, no one can even ask her, do you feel bad, what.

make complaints about her make complaints about her. She can tell her friends about her things, but she can't make complaints about them.

So that for a long time suppressed for a long time, finally in the bottom of my heart rot, firmly solid long thick scab.

Shen Ruan did not speak any more, nor did he have a voice.

He thought that she had gone to sleep and was about to lean over to see what was going on. Shen Ruan suddenly raised his head and looked hazy. In his clear and bright eyes, there was a thin layer of water mist at the moment.

Fu Jinnan was stunned. Before she could react, she suddenly stretched out her hands around his waist, put her head on his abdomen and rubbed it affectionately.

Fu Jinnan had not yet understood what was going on. When she looked down at her attitude of being so close to herself, she could not help feeling soft.

Her thin back revealed a little frailty, so she held his waist tightly and leaned in his arms without saying a word.

Fu Jin Nan's heart softened and softened. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a cry of grievance from Renwei in his arms, "Dad..."

His hand, which was about to be put on her back, suddenly froze, his face darkened, and his dark eyes were staring at the man in his arms.

Shen Ruan didn't know anything about it. He continued to rub it in his arms and sobbed, "Dad Dad... "

Fu Jinnan's voice was faintly weeping. Fu Jinnan's hand was stiff in the air, and then he put it down stiffly and patted her on the back.

His face was still stinky, but his eyes were gradually filled with a slightly gentle look.

The expression was so contradictory, angry and helpless that the woman in her arms didn't know anything. She was so drunk that she was doing mischief in his arms.

She sobbed for a long time, until the voice gradually faded down and there was no sound. Fu Jinnan turned her up a little doubtfully and saw that she was asleep with her eyes closed.

Pink cheek floating shallow blush, black hair such as clouds scattered in his arms, her long eyelashes in the light of a layer of shadow, delicate lips gently pursed.

Even in his sleep, he seems to have a mind that can't be unfolded. Just now he was so charming and angry in his arms, but he didn't say anything else.

He sighed. Shen Ruan still kept the posture of lying in his arms. Fu Jin Nan moved his body, but did not move. She was still lying on her stomach, half sitting on the bed, and leaning on the head of the bed in a comfortable position.Shen Ruan had a very comfortable and deep sleep. In his dream, he dreamt of a mess of things.