Typhoon is coming? ? ?
Fu Yue stood at the door in a daze, watching the gloomy sky outside the door, the gust of wind swept through everything in the world, and the night was like a giant beast, swallowing something with its mouth wide open, leaving only a faint hum sound.
The rain roared and the lightning flashed.
"..."
Why is it so coincidental?
Seeing a certain blond boy standing at the door in a daze, holding the door frame with one hand, and dragging his jacket with the other hand, his eyes looked out of the door dumb and cute, and the back of his head was still upset. With.
Madam Lian narrowed her eyes with a smile, and walked towards Fu Yue with graceful steps.
Finally, he couldn't help but rubbed the head of the blond boy.
Huh! How can it be so cute?
"Xiao Yin, don't worry about staying here. I don't worry about going back alone in this weather. Besides, what should I do if the car is blown away by a typhoon on the way, it's dangerous, I don't agree!"
Mrs. Lian arranged Fu Yue clearly.
Until the evening standing at the door of Lian Jue's bedroom holding a pillow, Fu Yue still couldn't figure out why things had developed to this point.
"..."
Mrs. Lian smiled and explained to Fu Yue: "Xiao Yin, our house has not been a guest for a long time, and the guest room has not been cleaned. You must be unaccustomed to staying, so let you and Xiao Jue sleep for one night. Anyway, you guys. They are all boys, so there is no need to avoid suspicion."
The corners of Fu Yue's lips twitched: "Auntie, is this not so good? Even Jue and I are not very familiar..."
Madam Lian waved her hand.
"What's wrong. Even Jue dare not say anything, you are all boys, don't be shy."
She completely ignored the second half of Fu Yue's sentence.
What's unfamiliar? !
It's all an illusion!
Fu Yue: "..."
Hearing what Mrs. Lian said, she silently replied from the bottom of her heart... There was one who was really not a boy.
She wasn't really shy, she was just a little embarrassed.
Mrs. Lian knocked on the door of Lian Jue's bedroom.
The door opened soon.
The young man is slender and tall. He is wearing pajamas, and his dark hair is dripping with water. The top one on the neck of the pajamas is untied, revealing a beautifully lined collarbone, like milk. White, still slightly wet with water vapor, and inexplicably sexy, he looked down.
"what's up?"
Lian Jue had a weak temperament. Although he did not deliberately, his tone was indifferent.
Even the wife knew her son's dog virtues a long time ago, but she didn't care.
She smiled and said, "Xiao Jue, the guest room at home has not been cleaned yet. I want Xiao Yin to stay in your room for one night. You won't refuse, right...huh?"
Lian Jue: "..."
He wanted to refuse.
But his mother's voice was obviously threatening.
Lian Jue's gaze shifted slightly, and fell on the blond boy standing in the bedroom door. The other party rolled over a pair of unlovable dead fish eyes, and the corners of Yin Hong's lips were twitching slightly, apparently unwillingly.
Lian Jue suddenly felt mentally balanced.
He is not alone.
This guy was reluctant.
The words of rejection paused on his lips for a while, and he finally swallowed them.
Lian Jue suddenly smiled.
"it is good."
Fu Yue suddenly raised her head: "???"
crazy?
Hearing this, Mrs. Lian clapped her hands with satisfaction, "Ah, I know Xiao Jue won't let Mommy down~"