Dark sugar is hard to prevent

Chapter 110 Strange Heartbeat

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Lixia is hot and stuffy today.

Tang Xi'en was so busy that his mouth was parched. At first glance at the fresh and juicy peach that was walking, he subconsciously swallowed, his eyes and brows filled with anticipation.

Taozi's complexion also looked pretty good, with a faint smile on her lips, she walked slowly towards her.

She glanced back and forth over him a few times, and finally fixed on his deep amber pupils.

With four eyes facing each other, she watched him walking all the way, his expression changed from calm to horrified, and even ran towards her with a completely changed expression, pushed aside the crowd, protected her in his arms, and wrapped her with his broad chest.

He hugged her and turned back, as if resisting something with his back.

There were screams at the scene, and people fled in all directions with messy footsteps.

Tang Xi'en's head was in a daze, and his nostrils were filled with the smell of him, which was familiar, fascinating, and filled with emotion.

He circled her body and walked to the side. Her pace was so fast that she, who was wearing stiletto heels, couldn't keep up several times. She almost sprained her ankle, so he simply hugged her by the waist.

There were still screams outside, Tang Xien suddenly came back to his senses, struggled to poke his head out, and saw a fat girl in the corner of the garden, being controlled by Lu Hang and the representative of the construction party. The girl waved the bottle in her hand and cried and yelled something .

"Boss Fu, hurry up, go this way." It was Le Man's voice.

Tang Xi'en looked back at her: "What's the matter?"

Le Man didn't answer, and opened the door of the last room in the corridor.Fu Shiyu carried Tang Xi'en in without saying a word, closed the door, and then put her down.

The first time she touched the ground on her toes, she went to see Fu Shiyu, and bumped into those familiar and distant eyes, his eyes were complicated.

Lu Hang knocked on the door and came in, ran to Fu Shiyu's back, seemed to want to check something, but was soon forced to retreat again and again, pinching his nose, his voice hesitated: "This... is really bad water..."

Fu Shiyu's face was ugly, his teeth were clenched, and there was restrained anger in his voice: "Did you call the police?"

"Report, the police will be here soon." Lu Hang turned around anxiously, "Take off your clothes first, I'll go out and help you buy clothes and change."

Tang Xi'en also vaguely smelled a bad smell at this time, and walked around behind Fu Shiyu to take a look, and almost didn't spit it out.

On the light blue shirt, the back was wet in a large area, and it was covered with oily and greasy vegetable residues that seemed to be taken out of a bucket, and the smell was disgusting.

She pinched her nose and took a big step back, reacting the same as Lu Hang.

Fu Shiyu turned black and yelled at Lu Hang: "Hurry up!"

Lu Hang rushed out the door.

Tang Xi'en stood there in a daze, pointed at Fu Shiyu's back, and asked, "Why did that man throw you?"

Fu Shiyu didn't look at her, but glanced around the room: "Whose room is this?"

"mine."

"Let me take a shower in the bathroom." Before she agreed, Fu Shiyu had already found the bathroom with ease.

Not long after, the sound of pattering water came out. Tang Xi'en looked at the stains on the ground, regained his senses, and hurried to open the door, intending to call the cleaner to come in and clean it.

Le Man was just about to come in, and said, "Fu Shiyu's fans are making trouble, don't go out if you have nothing to do, and wait until the venue is cleared."

"What's the matter?"

Le Man pushed her into the room, closed the door, and lowered her voice: "A fan thought you were having an affair with Fu Shiyu, so he prepared bad water to splash on you."

Tang Xi'en's jaw dropped in shock: "...I'm sitting at home, the pot is coming from the sky!"

"There are a lot of extremists these days. Isn't there a female celebrity who is thrown with feces? Anyway, you should be careful when you go in and out. I'll go and see if the police are here." There was a mess outside, and Le Man had no time to talk to her. After talking more, after telling her to close the door, she went out again soon.

Tang Xi'en had no choice but to take out all the wet paper towels in the room to wipe the sour and smelly watermarks on the floor.

Squatting in ten-centimeter stiletto heels was so uncomfortable that she simply kicked off her shoes, barefooted, squatting on the ground and wiping her buttocks over and over again, muttering: "What? Rusty water! These This fan is really talented! Knowing that the taste of love is sour and smelly!"

Thinking that she hadn't seen Fu Shiyu for more than half a year, and that she could still get involved in this matter, she became more and more angry, threw the wet wipe in her hand as if to vent her anger, and shouted at the floor: "What are you doing to me? I'm just an innocent passerby, you should go and throw his girlfriend at him to be useful...!"

"Who's girlfriend?" A deep, magnetic voice suddenly came from behind.

Tang Xi'en was speaking ill of someone, so he was so startled that he fell to the ground without any defense.She bit her tongue secretly, and turned around smiling.

Fu Shiyu had already taken a shower at this time, water dripped from the tip of his hair, and he was wearing a pink bathrobe loosely on his body.

This style...

Women's clothing boss?

Tang Xi'en was stunned for a while, before he remembered that the bathrobe was his own, and he had only worn it once after buying it not long ago.

She walked to the bathroom angrily, took out a white bathrobe from the cabinet, and threw it on Fu Shiyu, "There is a disposable bathrobe in it, why are you wearing mine?"

"So this bathrobe belongs to you?" Fu Shiyu lowered his head and fastened the bag on his waist, and smiled, "Are there women's bathrobes this big? I thought they were men's."

Hearing that he was ridiculing himself as a horse monkey again, Tang Xien was suffocated for a while, and stepped forward to take off the bathrobe on his body to vent his anger: "Take it off for me, this bathrobe is very expensive!"

Fu Shiyu didn't let her pick it up, he pressed his collar with one hand and guarded his belt with the other.

After several rounds of confrontation, the two of them threw themselves onto the big soft bed.

He turned over, and Tang Xien was crushed under him.

At that time, the room was dimly lit, with a Thai-style retro four-poster bed, surrounded by textured beige veils, and the air-conditioning wrapped in fragrance was applied to the skin, which was cool and romantic.

Fu Shiyu's nearly 1.9-meter strong body was completely pressed on her, and she couldn't move.

He warned him with his eyes, but his gaze went from her smooth forehead to the straight bridge of the nose, and then fixed on her slightly raised lips.

His overly handsome face was magnified in front of her eyes, his eyes were curved, as if smiling, he looked at her silently for a while, then slowly lowered his head.

At this moment, she reacted very quickly and stretched out her hand to block it, so he could only kiss the back of her hand, kissed the back of her hand a few times, and then kissed her fingers.

He kissed her round and beautiful fingertips, and whispered: "Did you miss me?"

Being suppressed by him domineeringly, her mind was almost blank, as if he was the only one in this world.

She let out a "huh", her voice froze on the tip of her tongue, unable to speak.

Panic, nervous, but also strange heartbeat.

　Well, I finally kissed it, although it was just fingers (ω)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)