The imperial capital, a villa.
In the huge living room, the chubby girl stared at the video she hung up and rubbed her eyes blankly.
Fu Qianyi put down her phone, stretched out her hand, and pinched the upper-level boy beside him with a dragon and a phoenix appearance.
Her voice was excited and her expression was excited, "Second brother, second brother, is this true? It's not a dream!"
The girl's hand is so strong that it hurts on her arm. Fu Ting's handsome face is covered with clouds, and she gently shakes her hand away.
He rubbed the pinch-red skin, "Pangpang Fu, are you dreaming that you won't know if you pinch yourself? Why did you pinch me? You are very bold."
Fu Qianyi's small round face was flushed, she touched the tip of her nose embarrassedly, and there was a hint of guilt in her eyes.
Her small mouth opened and closed, not daring to look directly at the boy's eyes full of anger that wanted to eat people, "I... pinch me will hurt..."
Fu Tingshen: "..."
My heart froze, I almost fainted with anger, and the anger that was simmering in my heart had nowhere to vent.
This dead girl, she will hurt him, won't she? Is he a wood without consciousness?
"Second brother, go to bed early, don't stay up late to play games, I'll go back to my room to rest first."
Sensing that the atmosphere in the living room was not quite right, Fu Qianyi stood up decisively and trotted back to the room with oil on the soles of her feet.
"Ah."
Looking at her running fast, Fu Tingshen's anger dissipated quickly, and a chuckle overflowed from his throat.
Under the warm lighting, his eyebrows are deep and his face is full of vigor and energy that should be at this age.
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the next day.
The sea city, the prosperous mansion.
Yan Zhixu got up to wash up and went downstairs. Nan Wenshu had prepared a well-packaged fruit basket and waved her hand to urge to visit the newly moved neighbor.
She carried a fruit basket with several kinds of fruits in it, and she didn't feel heavy. After going out, she turned to Yushan Huafu, about a hundred meters away.
This independent villa has a beautiful environment and abundant greenery. Two purple phoenix trees are planted at the entrance, and the flowers are all over the branches.
Yan Zhixu rang the doorbell of the iron door, and after a while, the door opened automatically and a cold sound from the system came out.
"Dear guest, hello, welcome to Yushan Huafu, please walk forward along the road after entering the villa."
She walked along the road to the three-story villa, the door was open, and the living room was decorated in a low-luxury and cold style from the outside.
At this time, a man in simple home clothes came downstairs. Xu had just showered after exercising, and his hair was wet.
Looking at Fu Shimo who was approaching, Yan Zhixu leaned against the door and shook his legs lazily, "Good morning, new neighbor."
He was wearing a thin white long sleeve, and the water droplets on his head were dripping down along the perfect jawline, slipping through the Adam's apple and sinking into his chest.
Stepping on a pair of black slippers, she walked slowly in front of her, stretched out her knuckles and cold, pale skin to take the gift basket full of fruits.
"Good morning."
"I will ask the neighbors to take care of me in the future."
Fu Shimo led her to the entrance, and took out a pair of oversized men's slippers from the shoe cabinet for her.
Most of the decorations in the living room are black, white and gray, and the desolate arrangement is in line with his image.
"Okay, it should be."
Yan Zhixu agreed.
Wearing these slightly oversized men's slippers, she looked around the living room and walked to the soft sofa to sit down.
"wait for me."
He carried the fruit basket into the kitchen, wore an apron for about ten minutes, and put two sandwiches and hot milk on the table in his hand.
Yan Zhixu nestled on the sofa, her brows raised slightly, and there was a playful teasing in her eyes, "I can't tell that Dean Fu is quite virtuous."
The black apron tied on his body did not detract from his temperament, but added a bit of human firework, unlike the usual indifferent alienation to unfamiliar outsiders.