101 ways of death of male god in fast time travel

Chapter 67 I beg you, let me stab you to death

There is a big Christmas tree in the living room, and there are gifts for myself under the Christmas tree.Shihua didn't sleep all night last night, it was a bit late when he went downstairs, it was strange to see him still: "Shouldn't you go to work?"

"Not going today, let's spend Christmas at home." He was wearing a homely wine red turtleneck sweater, gray woolen pants, and yellow slippers.

"It's just as long as you're happy, I don't care about it." He yawned and went downstairs, went to the kitchen to have breakfast: "How is it, the Environmental Protection Agency didn't find you last night, did it?"

"Why are you looking for me?" Young Master Fu sat on the back of the sofa with hot coffee in his pocket, looking at Shihua. "You made such a big commotion yesterday, why don't you look for me?" He walked up to him with fried dough sticks in his hand, raised his head and smiled cutely: "But the fireworks last night were great."

Fu Shao smiled with crooked brows and cola-colored pupils: "It's rare that you like it very much."

Shihua stretched his waist and looked at the sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows: "The weather is very good today." "The mood is also very good." Fu Shao seemed to see hope.

"Hey, hey, why are you using my computer?"

"This is mine."

"You bastard! Xiao Lage, don't touch my computer!"

"If you don't eat green peppers, don't put them in my bowl!"

"You don't hate green peppers."

"Damn it, it's all your saliva, I'll be a ghost!"

"Fu, you want to eat oranges and peel them yourself."

"These oranges are so sweet."

"Come here, I'll kill your boss."

"Give me some blanket, Shihua, I'm cold."

"You deserve it for freezing to death."

After playing around all day, they were a little tired in the middle of the night, sitting side by side on the sofa, leaning their heads on the sofa.Shihua didn't understand why this man who looked so awesome was as naive as a child today.

"Shihua, what is your wish?"

The deep voice evoked the long-held anxiety and longing in Shihua's heart: "I, I hope you can forgive me." The voice had a sweet milky taste, and the milky taste was really helpless.

"Forgive you? Why do you have to forgive you?" Fu Shao suddenly sat up straight and stared at her. "Don't you think my secret lover is not particularly competent? And I'm a scum." Turning to look at his astonished face: "Let's make a choice."

As he spoke, he sat up straight, and took out a coin from his coat pocket: "Forgive me for choosing the words, and spare yourself for choosing the head." He tossed it and caught it deftly, blocking the answer with his palm.

"I choose the words."

Shihua let go, and put the answer in front of him, he chose wrong: "It's the head."

At this time the wall clock began to ring, one or two to twelve, and Christmas was over.Shihua put the coin in his hand: "Merry Christmas!" He stood up with his coat folded and said, "I'm going to sleep."

Hearing the good night behind him, Shi Hua coolly waved his back to him: "Good night, little brother."

When I got to the room, I lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep.Her little mind was thinking about how to complete the task, so she grabbed his legs and begged him to let her stab him to death?

"Hey woo woo. I beg you to let me stab you to death. Make sure it's painless and clean!"

No, no, shake your head quickly to get rid of this horrible thought: you will definitely be the one who dies like this.

"Come here, I'm going to stab you to death."

In this way, I will be invited to the police station for tea.Under the circumstances that Mr. Fu cannot be implicated, what to do is the safest way, to be alone and quietly.

Thinking of having a headache, I just got up, squatted at the corner of the bed and waited for dawn, and heard the knock on the door and Fu Shao calling for breakfast, and made up my mind.

Struggled to get up and changed clothes, went out to eat breakfast, and after sending him to work, he began to huddle alone in the corner of the sofa in a daze.

In the afternoon, when the shimmering water reflected into the room and saw Shihua's face, she came back to her senses, picked up her mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hey, can I come out for a while? It's seven o'clock in the evening."

(End of this chapter)