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Chapter 136 The Role of Boyfriends (11 More)
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Tang Xi'en blushed and wanted to turn it off, but Fu Shiyu didn't allow it, and slapped her hand off: "It's just for viewing, why are you turning it off?"

"This is a pornographic film!" she growled.

Fu Shiyu's eyes were still fixed on the small mobile phone screen, and he smiled indifferently: "Are you a minor?"

"...No," Tang Xi'en muttered, "but I don't like watching this kind of movie with you."

"Besides eating pizza, changing light bulbs, being a driver, warming your bed, making money for you to spend, and watching this kind of movie together. You can't ask me to do other things without being with me Watch this kind of film."

Tang Xien: "..."

Just as she was about to educate Fu Shiyu with righteous words, Peng Yao, the girl at the front desk, ran in bouncingly: "Mr. Tang, I want to take a vacation on Monday. Can I take tonight's shift?"

Tang Xi'en stood up quickly, blocked Fu Shiyu and his mobile phone which was playing a restricted-rated movie behind him, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, then come on, I will come over tomorrow morning to change your shift."

"Okay, then I'm going to change my uniform!"

Tang Xi'en turned around with a cold face, and rushed to Fu Shiyu: "Okay, go back to your nest."

Fu Shiyu put away his phone: "What about you? If you don't take over at night, what are you going to do?"

Tang Xi'en said "Well", "Go to sleep."

"...Then go to sleep with me and finish the movie?" As he said, he put his big hand around her waist and pinched her lightly.

Tang Xi'en swung the pig's trotters around his waist with one hand, and said angrily, "No, I want to sleep in my own room."

"Then I'll sleep in your room too."

The two chattered over there, and Peng Yao changed into her uniform and came out.

Tang Xi'en chased Fu Shiyu away, but if he didn't leave, she had to agree to go to the Luokun Hall to find him for a while.

Tang Xi'en had no choice but to agree.

So, Fu Shiyu left with his mobile phone in his pocket. Before leaving, he placed an order for two steaks, two pastas, and two mushroom soups to be delivered later by the kitchen.

Tang Xi'en handed over the work to Peng Yao, went back to the room to take a shower, and then went to Fu Shiyu's.

At the time of the summer solstice, the orange sunset covered the sky, and the wind blowing on the face was warm, but mixed with the unique fragrance of summer, it was a taste that would not change no matter how the years changed.

The wind blew the cotton and linen dress on Tang Xi'en's body, she raised the corners of her lips, and walked straight towards the Luo Kun Pavilion.

For some reason, she had an intuition that after tonight, her relationship with Fu Shiyu would be different.

As she walked all the way, the closer she was to the Luo Kun Pavilion, the faster her heart beat, and her breathing became a little disordered.

After finally arriving at the destination, she suddenly became frightened again, her hand holding the phone tightened slightly, her breathing became short of breath, and her limbs were so weak that it seemed that she was not stepping on hard ground, but more like stepping on soft clouds.

At first she thought it was because she was shy after watching a restricted-rated movie, but it wasn't until the door opened and she saw Fu Shiyu who had taken a shower and was clean and neat, that she realized that the feeling was caused by the turbulent heart Soft feet.

"Don't you have a room card? Next time, just swipe the card to come in." Fu Shiyu stood inside the door. After saying this, he turned around and wanted to go in. Seeing her standing still, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he went down a step. , bowed to look at her blushing face.

He touched her cheek with his fingers, "Why is it so hot? Have a fever?" As he said, he wrapped his arms around her shoulders and led her into the room.

"Click", the door locks automatically.

After entering the door, Tang Xi'en stood still, pursed his lips, and did not speak, his chest was bulging due to his hard breathing, and his face and arms were all scalded.

Fu Shiyu came over with a forehead thermometer, dripped it on her forehead, and then touched her slender arm exposed outside: "It's 36 degrees and seven, and I don't have a fever, but why is it so hot?"

Seeing that she was silent, he felt worried. He put down his forehead thermometer, pulled her into his arms, stroked her hair, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Tell me what's wrong. do not scare me."

She hugged him with a "huh"...

He hugged her to sit on the low cabinet, leaned against her forehead, and kissed her.

*** (one electric car)
"Ding dong", the sound of the doorbell broke the charm of this room.

Fu Shiyu stood up reluctantly, licked the wetness on his lips, looked at her quietly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I knew it wasn't called delivering dinner..."

Tang Xi'en's face was flushed, she straightened her skirt in embarrassment, and said softly, "What are you eating if you don't call it dinner?"

After finishing speaking, she supported her with both hands and jumped off the low cabinet, but her feet went limp, and she was about to lean to the side. Fortunately, Fu Shiyu's eyes were sharp and he quickly hugged her.

"It's enough to eat you..." He smiled and pecked the corner of her lips.

She blushed, pushed him away, and said coquettishly, "You're not afraid to hold on...Okay, I'll go to the bathroom to clean up."

"Okay, be careful." Fu Shiyu patted her butt, watched her go upstairs, at the same time raised his hand to wipe his mouth, turned around and straightened his clothes.

In the mirror, the man's doting expression instantly returned to his usual cold arrogance, he turned around and opened the door to let the food delivery waiter in.

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"This steak is good, not inferior to big-name restaurants." Fu Shi Yucha put a small piece of steak into Tang Xi'en's mouth, "This chef is good, where did you hire it?"

Tang Xi'en bit the steak in his mouth, "Ugh": "The recruited online seems to be a native of Nanwan."

Fu Shiyu was also chewing on the steak, nodded, raised his eyes and scanned the room, and said, "You are amazing. You have such a decent homestay in your twenties. I think you can be called a holiday center." , I designed it for you according to the specifications of the resort center."

Hearing that he was asking for credit, Tang Xi'en laughed loudly, took a sip of the red wine from the goblet at hand, but did not swallow it, but got up and walked to him.

He was also very good, immediately put away the knife and fork in his hand, turned sideways to her, and greeted her with open arms.

(End of this chapter)