Chapter 352 Little Wolf Dog He Can Score (42)

The last words played a finishing touch.

She is so open-minded, if the person Fu Huaizhu likes is not as good as her in the future, she will definitely be compared.

Jiang Wanwan completely became Bai Yueguang.

The idea is good.

However, Bai Yueguang is not so easy to be.

What if the sky is covered by dark clouds?

Jiang Wanwan's side ended the fastest.

Because only she asked questions, Fu Huaizhu didn't ask questions.

After it was over, Fu Huaizhu heaved a sigh of relief.

Later, seeing Bai Tuo was still busy there, Fu Huaizhu didn't bother her, and went back to his room first.

After all the guests have finished asking questions, it's tree hole time.

Everyone was very cautious when writing the last time in the tree hole, and even Ren Rou, who was relatively careless, wrote a lot of it eloquently.

Only Fu Huaizhu was the fastest one to finish writing.

Ren Rou wrote for a while, then looked towards Fu Huaizhu, thinking that he hadn't started writing yet, so she urged him.

Fu Huaizhu carefully folded the paper, stuffed it into the bottle, then put the bottle into the tree hole, and said, "I'm done."

What?
Ren Rou thought about it, Fu Huaizhu seemed to have picked up the pen at the beginning, and never picked it up since then.

Did he write nothing, or just a few words?
"Well, it's about to end, are you sure you don't want to write a few more words?"

Fu Huaizhu shook his head: "It's not necessary."

The time in the tree hole is to write down your thoughts completely.

It doesn't matter how many words you have as long as you can convey a good idea.

After finishing writing, the day's work is over, and everyone goes back to their respective rooms, ready to sleep and wait for the dinner tomorrow night.

After Fu Huaizhu returned to the room, he took a shower.

He was wearing a set of off-white pajamas. The texture of the pajamas didn't look good, and it seemed that there were little fur balls on it.

Fu Huaizhu sat by the bed and wiped his hair with a towel.

After wiping for a while, his hair was still slightly damp, so he didn't continue wiping. He put the towel away, stood up, and prepared to cover the camera.

Just as he poked his hand towards the camera, as if thinking of something, the boy suddenly stopped moving.

The picture on Bai Tu's side is very clear.

The young man was right in front of the camera, his slightly damp hair was a bit messy, and even the broken hair on his forehead was a little raised, but this did not compromise the young man's delicacy in the slightest.

His eyes were a little dazed, like a big pet, with wet eyes.

At this point, Fu Huaizhu knew that she must be the only one in the studio.

Everyone is very busy, only she is relatively free.

Fu Huaizhu stared at the camera, slightly parted his lips, and said, "I'm here to find you."

Although he couldn't hear the other party's response, Fu Huaizhu's attitude was firm.

Bai Tu didn't intend to stay in the studio, so he got up and came out.

When he came out, he bumped into Fu Huaizhu who was coming downstairs.

Fu Huaizhu stood at the stairs. He didn't know how long he bought the pajamas, and his hands and feet were short.

A section of white ankle above the ankle was just exposed to the air.

When Fu Huaizhu saw Bai Tu, his eyes softened.

He asked her, "Are you still playing games today?"

Bai Tu saluted like a knight, "My honor."

The two entered Bai Tu's room together.

In the corner of the second floor, Jiang Wanwan squatted there like a thief.

Her feet were a little numb. She was holding a cup in her hand. She wanted to go downstairs to pour a glass of milk, but before she got down, she saw Fu Huaizhu's back.

She didn't know why she subconsciously hid aside.

Then, she saw another person.

- clusters of leaves.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like