Pseudo-quick wear: Emperor Zun, don't be arrogant

Chapter 212 The Tough Guy Killer's Little Wife (14)

Chapter 212 The Tough Guy Killer's Little Wife (14)

Feng Yu over there went back to her bedroom, but she lay on the bed and didn't fall asleep for a long time.

Although Xiao Jinjin has not changed much from before these few days, it is undeniable that some small changes have taken place in her body.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he always feels that such Xiao Jinjin makes people completely helpless.

He knew that he couldn't let it go, but the strange thing was that he didn't resist in his heart.

Thinking of the details of getting along with Xiao Jinjin in the past two days, Feng Yu's mouth, which had been stiff like a straight line, suddenly evoked a smile that he didn't even notice.

"Ding—the love value is +5, and the total love value is 15."

Fu Li, who was soundly asleep, was suddenly awakened by Xiaoqi's announcement, and she was stunned for a while before recovering.

"What the hell is Feng Yu doing for staying up late at night." Rubbing her head, Fu Li closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

In the system space, Xiao Qi looked at the displeased Jun Fu, and was a little unsure what was wrong with her master.

"Master, I haven't found out the reason for the dream about the host." Xiao Qi thought for a while, and the thing that can make the master unhappy at present should be the strange dream that Fu Li suddenly had during the system rectification.

Jun Chou said with a cold "Yes": "Pay attention carefully, she was able to dream about that time, it is absolutely not by chance."

"Yes."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Qi said hesitantly: "Master, you said all this, and King Xian..."

"It can't be him." Jun Fu frowned, "I killed him with my own hands."

The system space fell into silence again.

"Go down." After an unknown amount of time, Jun Fu suddenly said.

"Yes."
-
On the second day, Fu Li rarely stayed in bed, and when she finished packing, Feng Yu sat at the dining table with a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

Fu Li was stunned for a moment, and walked over quickly: "What's the matter? What happened?"

Feng Yu didn't expect her to be so sensitive to her own emotions. After coughing, the indifferent look returned to her face, "It's nothing, let's have breakfast, and I'll take you to the studio after eating?"

Fu Li took a careful look at Feng Yu, but unfortunately nothing could be seen on his face, "Sister Luo asked me to go to the studio in the afternoon."

Feng Yu nodded: "I'm going out later, and I'll be back before you go to the studio in the afternoon."

What he said probably meant that there was a task to be completed. Fu Li knew it well, but she didn't show it at all. She nodded with a smile: "No rush, I won't go until after three o'clock. Come back after you're done. I'll go by myself." That's fine too."

Feng Yu nodded: "I'll try my best. You can pick something to eat for lunch to fill your stomach. I'll make some for you when I come back, and you can take it to the studio to eat."

Fu Li's eyes turned into flowers with a smile, "I know."

To be honest, where can I find such a caring man who treats you like a daughter?

After breakfast, Feng Yu went back to her room, and Fu Li was fine, so she just sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

When Feng Yu came out, Fu Li, who had always been calm, couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

A tight-fitting black leather jacket and leather pants, slightly messy black hair, a pair of bright eyes that seem to hide stars, and a tough guy face with sharp edges and perfect lines.

It has to be said that after being dressed like this, Feng Yu, who was already full of tough guy aura, became even more tough.

Once he goes out like this, the rate of turning his head back is definitely not as high as at 01:30.

(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