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Chapter 167 Can't Take It Anymore! (seeking subscription)
cough cough.

"Well, what I mean is that it doesn't matter what you wear, and there are no outsiders." Fang Yun added dryly.

"Um"

Jiang Qianru walked over slowly, sat on the sofa next to him, and watched TV.

"By the way, did you know that Liu Yu is getting married this year."

"Her? Married?"

Liu Yu, this person Fang Yun knew, was the one who played Yueru in Immortal Sword. Although I hadn't contacted him off-screen, I still had a reflection.

"Yes, the wedding will probably be held in the second half of the year, and the invitation has already been sent to me." Jiang Qianru told Fang Yun while peeling an orange for him.

"Really, her husband is the boss who came to visit the class last time?"

"Correct."

That Fang Yun had seen him before, a slightly fat, middle-aged man who had been to the set once and looked quite rich.
"Well, you were absent-minded and didn't come to the final green banquet last time. His husband followed and handed the invitation to me with his own hands. He also asked me to bring you a copy, so we can go with our family members." Jiang Qianru said Peel the orange petal by petal, then hand it to Fang Yun's mouth,
Go, go, go.

After Fang Yun ate a few, he didn't forget to comment, "Today's oranges are not very sweet."

"Really?" Qianru tasted a piece, nodded, and put the rest on the table, "Then don't eat it, I'll peel an apple for you."

Fang Yun is almost used to Qianru taking good care of him.

That's great, if we leave her now, Fang Yun probably fainted after thinking about it again.

"I said Chengzi went, did you accept Liu Yu's invitation before I finished talking, are we going or not?" Qianru wanted to ask this.

While talking, Fang Yun's mind was a little distracted, he nodded slightly, and he lay on his back on the sofa. He was too busy these days, and he didn't have any other thoughts, so he just wanted to finish his work quickly and put the The company has taken over properly, and he has been so busy with his career that he doesn't have much thought, and the busyness of just taking over has passed, and a mature beauty who just came out of the bath is sitting next to him with wet hair and a shirt, Fang Yun feels a little bit in his heart Unable to bear the heat, he squinted his eyeballs and glanced.

You have such a good figure, you deserve to be a big star.

Jiang Qianru is almost thirty, but the star pays special attention to maintenance, and she does not lose her youthful delicacy at all. I have to say that Fang Yun has actually been thinking about her very early on. Men can't control chaos I think. It's really a bit of that, after all, there is still a Iraqi.

But Fang Yun understood that he couldn't lie to himself, he was indeed tempted, and this was a fact that could not be concealed no matter what.

The lonely man and the widow are in the same room, according to the current ambiguity between them, this is not good, the more I look at it, the more my heart trembles.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Fang Yun quickly picked up a cup of cold tea,

Gulu Gulu, I sent it into my mouth, and the cold feeling rushed into my stomach, and I became much more awake.

Jiang Qianru hurried to grab the cup, "Don't drink herbal tea, my stomach can't take it."

"It's okay, just have a drink to cool off." Fang Yun said with a dry smile.

"I'll make some hot water for you, you wait." Jiang Qianru quit, picked up the thermos and poured some hot water into it, "Drink slowly, don't burn it."

Feeling Jiang Qianru's usual thoughtfulness, Fang Yun felt a little warm in his heart. He held the teacup in one hand, and the other hand somehow stuck to Jiang Qianru's lap. leg.

Jiang Qianru froze, and suddenly froze on the sofa in bewilderment.Fang Yun's expression was very natural. He looked at Qianru who had just tapped his leg with his hand, and immediately said, "Then what, I rubbed your leg. Are your legs sore after running for a day?"

Jiang Qianru didn't say much.

one second, two seconds,

"Xiaoyun, it's okay...no need, my legs are not sore anymore."

Fang Yun asked, "Then where are you sour?"

"Waist..." After subconsciously speaking, Jiang Qianru quickly changed her words, "Shoulders are fine."

"Waist, right? That's fine." Fang Yun wrapped his arms around her waist and touched her waist.

"No, it's still me. Let me give you a massage. My waist is fine."

During this period of time, it is probably the first time that Miss Qianru has done so many things for the sake of Fang Yun.

Fang Yun also felt sorry for him.

"Don't be polite to me, come on, turn your body a little bit, and bend over." Honestly, he inserted his hand into her shirt and touched her warm and slippery back, "Does it hurt here? Here? Or here?"

Jiang Qianru had no choice but to say, "It hurts here."

"Okay, let me show you my craft."

Fang Yun didn't want to take advantage of it, he really wanted to let her relax, so he worked hard to massage her waist, and after a while,

Jiang Qianru quickly turned around, "I can do it, my waist is much better, thank you."

"How long have you been pressing?"

"It's really comfortable." Jiang Qianru looked at her watch and pointed, "Shouldn't it be time for bed?"

"Hey, it's almost ten o'clock?" Fang Yun reluctantly took his hand off her smooth back, and then lightly patted her on the back twice, "Okay, go to sleep."

Look at the layout here, the living room is huge, the cloakroom is huge, the kitchen is huge but there is only one bedroom.

It's the kind of high-end bachelor apartment.

"Why is there only one bedroom in this house?" Fang Yun asked.

Jiang Qianru explained in a low voice, "That's right. I thought this type of apartment was quite novel and big, and I was alone, so I just bought it casually."

Oh, that's right, how could Qianru have the same consumption concept as Fang Yun before? People's houses are not just necessities, but more like a commodity, a luxury, just for living happily, nothing else significance.

"It's okay." Of course Jiang Qianru left the good ones to him, "There should be a lot of quilts at home, and this sofa is also very big, I'll sleep on the sofa."

They have been working outside for too long today, and they have been delayed for so long when they come back. It is a bit too late to go out and stay in a hotel now. Sofa." For Qianru, Fang Yun is still very considerate, "In the first year when I first came to Beijing, I slept on my friend's sofa and came here. I haven't slept for a long time, and I really miss it. , don’t grab me.”

"No, I'll sleep on the sofa."

"I can't say no."

The two fought for a while, but no one fought over the other.

Jiang Qianru heard that Fang Yun was reluctant to sleep on the sofa before, and now it is even more impossible to let him sleep on the sofa, she suddenly bit her lower lip, "Either...or we should all sleep in the bedroom."

Fang Yun coughed and coughed, "Isn't it good?"

"fine."

"...Are you all right?"

"Ah."

"That's fine!" Fang Yun is no longer pretentious, and it's not that he hasn't slept together. When he was in the hospital, because he watched TV too late, the two girls were too tired. Yiren on the left and Qianru on the right stayed with him for a month The two girlfriends have slept together twice.

It's night time.

In the hut, Fang Yun got into bed first after washing, and it was terribly cold in the quilt. In March, winter has not passed yet, and it has been quite cold these two days.

Fang Yun, who was only wearing a pair of big underpants, shuddered immediately, goosebumps jumped up from his skin from head to toe, no, it's still too cold in the north.

"What about the heating?"

The houses are heated.

Fang Yun quickly climbed out of the bed and got out of bed, put on the long johns, then got up and looked for the remote control, trying to heat up the room, but he was too flustered just now, and forgot to adjust the temperature of the bedroom before going to bed , After searching for a while, I found something strange.

As soon as the door opened, Jiang Qianru came in, "Why, what's the matter?"

"Huh." Fang Yun stared left and right, and said: "It's cold today, the bed is too cold, I want to turn on the heater, the floor is warm."

Jiang Qianru looked at the bed and said in a low voice, "I just installed it at home here, and I don't want to install a central air conditioner here."

"Ah?" Fang Yun looked up, and sure enough, there was no such small gap on the ceiling, no hanging hooks, and no cabinets, "Oh, it's so cold in Beijing in winter, why don't you worry about heating?"

"This house was handed over at the end of last year. Well, I don't want a central air conditioner for the renovation this time. I'm talking about buying a cabinet type. I won't join a team with you later, so I forgot."

"Then there are electric blankets and hot water bottles?"

Jiang Qianru shook her head. She has too many houses. To be honest, this is the first time she has come here. She picked out everything online and prepared everything together.

It was difficult for Fang Yun to sleep, the quilt felt a little thin.

There are two beds anyway.

I haven't had time to ask if there are many quilts.

Jiang Qianru was afraid that Fang Yun would be cold, so she slowly sat down on the bed, hesitated for a while, turned her head to Fang Yun, and touched something from her body, put it on the chair, and stuck it to her body warmer.

As soon as he turned around, he lifted his hand, got into Fang Yun's bed, and put his head on the pillow.

Fang Yun's heart skipped a beat, "You are..."

"I put a warm patch on." Jiang Qianru said softly, "Here, see if it can still be used, you can stick it on."

"Oh, how embarrassing that is."

She pulled the quilt back, "I'm not afraid of the cold, it's okay."

They are all fleshy, how can anyone not be afraid of the cold?Especially when Fang Yun was filming, he knew that Qianru was very afraid of the cold, and Fang Yun knew that she was tight to him, so he was very moved.

1 minutes……

2 minutes……

3 minutes……

"Xiao Fang, it's fine."

"Huh?" Fang Yun was taken aback for a moment.

Watching Jiang Qianru lift the quilt and crawl out, creaking into the bed next to her.

"Oh what are you doing"

Is this warming his bed?

Jiang Qianru, what a big star, she can take off the radiator on her body, and warm Fang Yun's bed with the heat left on her body.

It's really not Fang Yun's empathy and double-mindedness.

How could such a girl refuse.

"It's okay, it's getting late, Yi Ren said that the company is busy recently, so go to bed early."

Turning off the light, Fang Yun sat on the bed and took off his shoes, pulled the quilt and rolled in, a gust of hot air rushed to his face, it was the temperature of Jiang Qianru, and it swept over his body in an instant, warm from head to toe,
There is also a hint of a mature woman's smell in it, which is shallow but reveals a scent, which makes Fang Yun feel very comfortable.
Jiang Qianru turned her back to him, "Then I...sleep?"

"OK, good night."

"Good night."

Fang Yun didn't close his eyes, but looked at the back of her head eagerly through the moonlight,
Suddenly, he noticed that Jiang Qianru's shoulders were trembling a little, as if shivering under the quilt,

He just remembered, his quilt was warm, and his body was also warm, but naturally Jiang Qianru had to cool down. In winter, the quilt is not too thick. How can it be hot in a short while? And,

Fang Yun hurriedly said: "Let me cover this quilt."

"I'm not cold, it's fine."

"...You, how could you not be cold, seeing you shivering."

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while."

Fang Yun refused, "You were afraid of the cold when you were on the set, and you caught a cold in the scene of the lake, and then returned to the capital, how could you catch a cold? No, no, why don't you give me the quilt, Or you can come under the quilt with me!"

Fang Yun said in a serious tone.

The back of Fang Yun's neck burned quickly.

"Hurry up, what's the matter?" Fang Yun also said the ambiguous words in a hurry, and his face blushed, but his momentum was not weak.

Jiang Qianru was crushed to death by him, but this time she still turned her head to look at him, gritted her teeth, and stammered, "I, I'm really not cold."

"Cough cough." Fang Yun lifted his blanket and tried to pull the blanket on Jiang Qianru's body again, "I'm cold, let's fold up the two blankets together and cover them up, don't catch a cold, my bed is still warm, this time The bed is under the cover, okay?"

Jiang Qianru is Fang Yun, she is so kind, of course she is not willing to let Fang Yun sleep with her, she is cold, caught a cold, blushing and pondering for a long time, she bit her lip, pulled the quilt away and got out ,

Looking at Fang Yun, the two of them were alone in the bedroom for the first time, Qianru hurriedly lowered her head and pursed her lips, completely losing the posture of a big star.
Slowly, she moved into the blanket that Fang Yun opened to her, five centimeters, ten centimeters, twenty centimeters, and finally got in.

Fang Yun covered her with a blushing heartbeat, wrapped her tightly, and then put more force on her body with the quilt she had covered before.

"Is it still cold?"

"Okay...much better."

The bed was quite big, and the quilt was not too narrow, but the moment Fang Yun pasted it, the two of them were almost squeezed together
Qianru's body was very stiff at the moment, curled up with her back on her back, motionless.

Fang Yun couldn't see the expression in front of her, so he put his hands on his chest, trying not to touch her, his mouth vaguely sticking to the long hair on the back of Qianru's head, and the fragrance on her body wafted back and forth.

Just get into a bed.
This posture nine is too difficult to hold. It is really difficult to keep from touching her at such a close distance.

Fang Yun was tired just after holding on to it for more than one minute, and he didn't know whether his body was really tired or fake.

Then a few minutes passed.

"...Sister Qianru."

Sometimes the eyes are the signal, and the eyes can express everything.

Feeling Fang Yun's eyes, Jiang Qianru didn't speak, her eyelashes trembled a little, that ruddy face, that gentle eyes like water, coupled with the touch from her body,
Oops, something is going to happen.

(End of this chapter)