10-level precise score scene [Quick Transmigration]

The critical strikes appeared one after another.

Fu Yang's complexion changed rapidly, and finally turned pale, even his lips were bloodless.He bravely stood in front of Zuo Shen, fearing that Zuo Shen would find him disgusting, but also couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation.

His eyes were involuntarily filled with mist, and the fundus of his eyes were sour.He cautiously took a peek at Zuo Shen, and said, "Well, I'm sorry." There was a cry in his voice.

Saying I'm sorry, I told the system again in my heart: Every now and then, I really want to change the system.

89757 hugged his thigh tearfully: Dad, don't abandon me!

Zuo Shen suddenly became in a better mood and teased him, "I'm sorry for what?"

"I...I lied to you. I'm a man, I'm not a woman. I'm sorry!"

For Zuo Shen, it can't be called cheating.Fu Yang has never told him that he is a woman, but Fu Yang always wears skirts and has long black hair, which makes people have preconceived ideas.

When we first met, he didn't care.In the bar tonight, the lights were too dim, and he didn't pay attention.If he hadn't glanced at the band-aid on his neck just now, he might have missed Fu Yang's less obvious Adam's apple again.

"Then how are you going to pay?"

Fu Yang was at a loss but couldn't believe it.

Zuo Shen looked at him and said, "Since you lied to me, why don't you pay me something?"

Fu Yang lowered his head again, pinching the clothes in his hands and ravaging them.

Fu Yang: "A person whose favorability is only going down but not up, don't say such ambiguous words, Zai Zai, do you think so?"

89757 hugged his thigh firmly, and agreed firmly: "Yes, whatever Dad says is right!"

Fu Yang, who was waiting for Zuo Shen's sentence, waited for a long time, and finally got Zuo Shen's compensation.He said, "Can you cook?"

Fu Yang: "..." Sorry, no.

"Won't?"

Fu Yang lowered his head in shame.

Zuo Shen said again: "Then cook two bowls of noodles."

Fu Yang only knows one kind of noodles, instant noodles.

Seeing his bewildered and regretful appearance, Zuo Shen dared not say anything: "Can't you cook noodles?"

"I'm sorry." Fu Yang asked himself to apologize as kindly as possible.

It's past eleven o'clock at night, Zuo Shen sat in the bar for a while, didn't eat anything, only drank two glasses of wine, his stomach was empty at the moment.The chef is off work, and Fu Yang doesn't know how to cook noodles, so Zuo Shen can only cook by himself.

He took out two tomatoes, two eggs, and vegetable noodles from the refrigerator, went to the kitchen for about 10 minutes, and then brought out two bowls of noodles.

During the 10 minutes of waiting, Fu Yang was about to fall asleep standing up.

Although his current biological clock is to go to bed at two o'clock in the morning and wake up at noon the next day, standing here to relax physically and mentally makes him very sleepy.

Fortunately, Zuo Shen came out in time.

He widened his eyes, trying to wake himself up.

Zuo Shen held a bowl of noodles in one hand, steaming hot and fragrant.He didn't tell Fu Yang to eat, he sat down on his own buttocks, and sucked the noodles as soon as he picked them up, it was very tempting.

However, Fu Yang has a thin-skinned and extremely inferior temperament, without Zuo Shen's approval, he would never take the initiative to sit down and eat noodles.

Therefore, Fu Yang could only watch Zuo Shen eating delicious noodles.

89757: "The target is intentional!"

Fu Yang: "Who said it wasn't?"

As if aware of Fu Yang's sorrow or loss, Zuo Shen, who had eaten half of it, looked up at him blankly, "Why don't you eat? Are you not hungry?"

Fu Yang's eyes lit up, but he suppressed the joy in his heart, and murmured his thanks.

The temperature of the noodles was actually just right, so Fu Yang moved to the table and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the noodles.The tomato and egg noodles tasted good, sour and refreshing. Fu Yang quietly praised Zuo Shen's cooking skills.

But he ate very slowly, not like Zuo Shen's gobbling, he only took a few mouthfuls after the latter finished a big bowl of noodles.It can be said that it is a very agreeable and gentle personality.

Zuo Shen, who had finished eating the noodles, leaned back against the chair, wiped his mouth, took out a cigarette and put it between his index finger and middle finger.He was playing with a cigarette in his hand, and looked at Fu Yang in his eyes.

Rather than saying that Fu Yang eats slowly, it is better to say that he is uncomfortable and awkward in front of strangers.The amount of noodles he picked up with his chopsticks was less than half of Zuo Shen's mouthful, and he ate it with his lips pursed in small mouthfuls, like a hamster.

Fu Yang was good-looking, his hair was tied up, and a few strands of hair were hanging down.His skin was pink and tender, and his cheeks were rosy red, quite delicate and charming.Very pleasing to the eye.

Zuo Shen's gaze was too bare|naked, making Fu Yang's scalp numb, and he had to put down his chopsticks.

"Don't eat?"

"Well, thank you."

"I have a small appetite."

Fu Yang lowered his head in shame.

In fact, Fu Yang still wants to continue eating, but Zuo Shen's eyes are too naked, it is impossible for Wen Shi to continue eating noodles without changing his expression.But after eating half a bowl of noodles, his empty stomach was already [-]% full.

"I, I'll do the dishes."

Fu Yang stood up and put all the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen.Zuo Shen smiled and lit a cigarette, but did not stop him.

Fu Yang dawdled in the kitchen, washed the dishes and chopsticks and wiped them again and again, until the ink was almost stained, he went out and stood still in the living room, facing Zuo Shen.

It was already late at night, Fu Yang was now waiting for Zuo Shen to tell him to go to sleep.

But Zuo Shen didn't seem to have that meaning.

The cigarette was finished, the TV in the living room was on, Zuo Shen pressed the remote control to tune to a TV station at random, watched intently, and said, "Sit and watch TV with me for a while."

"Good, good."

Fu Yang's eyes lit up instantly, and he sat down on the sofa.

What Zuo Shen watched was a variety show, "Entertainment 100%" on Hongzao Channel. Three hosts played games with five celebrity guests. They looked like lunatics inside and fools outside.

However, during the game, the stars are full of ugly behaviors, which is really funny to watch.

Zuo Shen leaned on the sofa carelessly, with his legs on the coffee table, but he didn't hear the reaction from the person sitting beside him who was almost two meters away.Isn't it funny?He looked sideways.

He was slightly taken aback when his gaze caught sight of Fu Yang.

The variety show was noisy, but Fu Yang was able to fall asleep.His body was leaning against the armrest of the sofa, his arms were pressed between the armrest of the sofa and his body, his head was resting on the sofa, his head was slightly raised, and his mouth was opened a thin slit.

Fu Yang's breathing was so soft that Zuo Shen could barely hear it.

He was still frowning, not knowing what he dreamed of.

Zuo Shen turned off the TV, and the living room instantly became quiet.

Fu Yang didn't sleep very deeply, and the long-term time travel experience made him wake up like a conditioned reflex, and opened his eyes blankly, with a big face in front of him!

His eyes widened in astonishment, and he nearly rolled over the sofa and fell to the ground.

In an instant, he adjusted his emotions and put on the expression that Wen Shi should have. The guilt and shyness of accidentally falling asleep, the infatuation and inferiority of Zuo Shen's sudden approach.

Zuo Shen watched helplessly as the expression in his eyes changed, with playfulness in his eyes.

89757's unwavering voice suddenly sounded: "Half a minute ago, the favorability of the target host was 45%."

Fu Yang doesn't want to hear the bad news that often follows.

Sure enough, 89757 said, "It's 38% now."

Anyway, it has increased by 2%, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat!

"Sleepy?"

Fu Yang bowed his head in embarrassment.

"Then sleep, the guest room." Without Fu Yang talking, Zuo Shen went on to say: "Do you need me to take you there, Xiao Shi?"

"No, no need."

Zuo Shen was talking in Fu Yang's ear, and staring at him with smiling eyes, as if teasing and pampering in a lover's world, but this is absolutely impossible.Fu Yang was very nervous and at a loss.

"Do you know where?"

Fu Yang, who was just about to escape from Zuo Shen's unique breath, froze for a moment, then immediately lowered his head, wishing to drop to the ground, and whispered, "I don't know, yes, I'm sorry."

Zuo Shen sneered, stopped teasing him, stood up and said, "Let's go."

Fu Yang followed behind him, "Thank you."

Zuo Shen took Fu Yang to the guest room and left. Fu Yang stood in the guest room in a daze for two seconds.

The steps before going to bed are to undress and take a bath.

You can take a shower, but the question is, you can throw away the dirty clothes, but where do you get the clean clothes?

The clothes could have been better, although there were bloodstains on them.But panties... what to do?

No matter so much, Fu Yang took off his clothes and went to take a shower.

There are bathrooms in the rooms, which is very convenient.

It's just that since becoming Fu Yang, Fu Yang has been worried every time he takes a bath.That long hair made every shower like a war, and kept him from quick wins.

Halfway through the wash, the frosted door of the bathroom was suddenly opened.

In the foggy bathroom and under the rattling shower head, Fu Yang, who was naked and wet, turned around and looked expressionlessly at Zuo Shen, who was holding a bath towel, underwear and pajamas in his hand and smiling playfully and innocently.He can say very responsibly that Zuo Shen did it on purpose.

"I brought you my underwear and bath towel, don't you mind?"

"No, I don't mind, thank you." Fu Yang gave full play to Fu Yang's character design, excited and cryptic.

Zuo Shen looked at his figure.Although it was steaming hot, he was close enough to see people clearly.Fu Yang is less than 1.8 meters tall and has a slender body. Even his thighs, which should be the most fleshy, are skinny, and there are many scars on his body.

Zuo Shen's eyes darkened slightly, but he didn't say anything, he closed the frosted door for him, and went back to his room.

After taking a shower, Fu Yang simply threw away his underwear, and went to bed wearing Zuo Shen's underwear and pajamas.A good night's sleep.

Zuo Shen, who was separated by a wall, called his subordinate in the middle of the night and asked him to find out Fu Yang's background.

Simmons was soft and warm, and Fu Yang's wake-up time perfectly matched his biological clock, 10:30.

Zuo Shen didn't even bother to urge him.

Fu Yang got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face with the toothbrush and toothpaste in the guest room in his pajamas.After finishing everything, I changed back to yesterday's work clothes.

It can be said that it is uncomfortable to wear unclean clothes.

He opened the door and went to the living room, where Zuo Shen was lying on the sofa drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

Fu Yang worked hard and said hello: "Mr. Zuo, Mr. Zuo, good morning."

"It's eleven o'clock."

"Sorry, I got up late."

Zuo Shen put down the newspaper and looked up at him. The shirt and vest on his body were wrinkled, and there were spots of red blood. He had to stand up and said, "Go take a shower and change your clothes."

Fu Yang blushed, "Yes."

So, Fu Yang took another shower and changed into Zuo Shen's underwear, Zuo Shen's shirt and Zuo Shen's trousers again.

The size of the shirt and jeans is slightly larger, and wearing them on Fu Yang is like a girlfriend wearing boyfriend clothes, which can be said to be very cute.