Dark sugar is hard to prevent

Chapter 86 Is it a Dog?

"This..." Lu Hang was in a dilemma, "How about I squeeze with other designers and give up my room to Lawyer Tang?"

Fu Shiyu glanced at his watch, "Everyone is resting, so don't bother me, I will take care of the room by myself."

"Hey." Lu Hang quickly sent the luggage of the two of them up.

Tang Xi'en stood at the stairs, glanced at the fairly spacious stairs of the villa, and asked, "Which floor is your room on?"

"It should be the third floor, do you need me to carry you?"

"The third floor is okay."

Leaning on elbow crutches, she slowly climbed up the stairs.

Fu Shiyu walked behind one step lower than her, in case she accidentally leaned back and was carried by someone.

Seeing Lu Hang who put his luggage away and walking towards the second floor, Tang Xi'en stopped and said in a low voice: "Lu Hang just said that he would give me the room, I don't think it's right, he's been staying for most of the day..."

"I got it."

Tang Xi'en smiled and shook Fu Shiyu's arm: "You really understand me."

The man whose arm was shaken frowned lightly, "Walk well."

"Good good!"

Tang Xi'en was in high spirits, and was stunned when he saw a room with only a 3+2+1 modular sofa besides a two-meter bed.

She muttered: "I thought the one left for you was a suite, at least there is a living room and a room."

Fu Shiyu didn't expect that the developer who prepared suites for him every time would only give him a big bed room that was bigger than ordinary rooms this time.

Of course, if he is alone, such a room is fine. After all, there are all the work area, reception area, and rest area.

But he happened to bring Tang Xi'en with him today.

He went in and checked the doors and windows of the room, "Let's spend the night first, and I'll ask someone to find you a single room tomorrow."

Tang Xi'en pursed her lips without any objection, and asked, "Do you sleep on the sofa or should I sleep on the sofa?"

Fu Shiyu glanced at her plaster leg, "You are a patient, I will give you the bed."

"Oh!" Tang Xi'en readily accepted, Dafang walked over with his elbow crutches, and sat down on the big soft bed.

Fu Shiyu took off his shoes and socks, found disposable slippers under the luggage rack and replaced them, and then separated the stacked luggage bags on the luggage rack.

He asked Tang Xien: "Do you want to take a shower first?"

"I washed it in the afternoon, just wash my face and feet in a while."

"Okay." Fu Shiyu took the clothes and went to the bathroom.

While he was taking a shower, Tang Xi'en also took out a sports dress and changed into it, and applied some medicine to the wounds on his face and neck, and then lay back on the bed and chatted with Le Man on WeChat.

A quarter of an hour later, the whirring sound of the hair dryer in the bathroom stopped, and Fu Shiyu came out refreshed.

He was wearing a clean white T and gray cotton home pants. His dark brown hair was loosely scattered on his forehead. The coldness and luxury of the day seemed to disappear with the expensive suit. At this moment, he only felt soft and friendly.

He took out two bottles of white tubes from the luggage bag, went to the bathroom again, came out after a while, patted his cheek with his slender white hand, walked to the desk, took a blue folder, and sat on the sofa look.

Men are really attractive when they are doing things seriously.Tang Xien thought.

She leaned against the bed, sending WeChat messages for a while, and looking at Fu Shiyu for a while, crossing her legs, lazily.

There is a sea breeze rushing into the room, bringing a very special citrus fragrance that seems to be absent.

Tang Xi'en inexplicably liked this smell, and after smelling it for a while, he couldn't smell it, so he jumped out of bed, ran to the sofa, closed his eyes, and smelled and smelled Fu Shiyu.

Fu Shiyu hides one foot, and she moves forward one foot.

Fu Shiyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he raised his index finger, tapped her forehead, and smiled: "Are you a dog? What do you smell everywhere?"

　There is one more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)