Goddess, I want to pick up soap for you

Due to being too excited the night before, Fu Nanfeng's nerves were highly excited, and he rolled on the bed until three or four o'clock before he fell into a deep sleep.

So when he got up again the next day, he was called out by a series of fatal calls.

At that time, Fu Nanfeng was still immersed in a dream. In the dream, he seemed to be taking a bath in a big pond. He was about to soap himself when he was washing, and he soaped himself halfway, and the slippery soap barked. It fell to the ground with a bang...

Just as Fu Nanfeng was about to bend down to pick it up, a bell rang.

Fu Nanfeng opened his eyes in a daze, because he was forced to wake up from a dream just now, his brain hadn't reacted at all, he could only stare blankly at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, and the phone rang for a few minutes. It took only a few minutes for Fu Nanfeng to react slowly and get up.

He has a mess of hair on his head, flying all over the sky, and the loose T-shirt on his body is drooping loosely, revealing most of his shoulders, and he is wearing a pair of old man's boxer underpants—the kind that old grandpas like to wear most With such a virtue in the boxer shorts, Fu Nanfeng half-closed his eyes and touched the mobile phone next to the bed. Before he could see the caller ID on the screen clearly, the phone rang again.

Fu Nanfeng half-closed his eyes, didn't even look at the caller ID, and directly swiped the answer button to connect the call.

"Hello..." The voice was full of sleepiness, and the ending was very long and sticky.

"Xiaofeng! You haven't woken up yet, have you? Look at what time it is!" Fu's mother shouted, and suddenly woke up Fu Nanfeng, and his mind was extremely energetic.

"Don't you remember that you are going home today? How dare you sleep so late!" Fu's mother's voice was thick and dissatisfied.

Fu Nanfeng suddenly woke up. He remembered that Xiao Mengsheng was going to come over to his house today - of course it wasn't the house he lived in now, but he fell asleep until now... Eh, what time is it?Fu Nanfeng looked down at the time on his phone, and was shocked... It's already 12:30!

It's over! It's over!

This time, Fu Nanfeng was so frightened that he felt the last bit of sleepiness and ran away. He quickly got up, listened to Fu's mother's complaints with his mobile phone under his shoulder, and squeezed toothpaste, brushed his teeth and washed his face.

Fu's mother was very dissatisfied.

"It's the first time I come to the door, and you dare to be late, do you want to make a good impression on them?"

"Well, I adjusted the alarm clock..." Fu Nanfeng said sadly while brushing his teeth, "I obviously set the alarm clock for six o'clock... Um... Maybe I fell asleep too sleepy... Maybe I fell asleep and fell asleep. The alarm clock was turned off..." It's not like this kind of thing has never happened before, the alarm clock rang, but Fu Nanfeng pressed it off in a daze... What a sad black history.

"That's stupid," Fu's mother mocked her son without hesitation, "I really don't want to admit that you were born by me!"

"...Why didn't you call earlier..." Fu Nanfeng's voice was aggrieved.

"I called several times, but your mobile phone couldn't get through!" Fu's mother said.

"Oh...I...maybe I didn't hear..." Fu Nanfeng burst into tears.

"Stupid!" Fu's mother mocked without hesitation.

Fu Nanfeng: QUQ

"Forget it, you don't have to come here now. I agreed with Yue Mu to go shopping first in the afternoon, and I will let Yue Mu's son go to your side first. You entertain people well in the afternoon, and come here in the evening and we will have dinner together." Let's go." Mom Fu continued.

"Ah?" Fu Nanfeng spit out the froth in his mouth and took another mouthful of water, "Uh... Gulu... don't you need us to help carry things... Gulu... Puff!" He spat out the water.

Fu's mother clicked her tongue twice in disgust: "No need, your father and Yue Mu's husband are enough, remember to come over at night!"

Fu Nanfeng hurriedly hummed twice, and began to get a towel to wash his face.

"Yue Mu's son has been away for a while. I told him where you live now. He should be here by now." Fu's mother said again.

"... um... ah?" Fu Nanfeng wiped his face with one hand, and after wiping, he realized what Fu's mother said just now... Xiao Mengsheng is coming to the place where he lives now?Coming?

Fu Nanfeng was in a daze for a while, and the next moment he heard the doorbell ringing——

Who else could knock on his door at this time?

Fu Nanfeng was excited and a little bit shy, he struggled for a few seconds, and then ran to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, it was indeed Xiao Mengsheng.

Today, Xiao Mengsheng wore a white short-sleeved shirt, which looked very clean and neat. Underneath were jeans, which were obviously a very common match, but when placed on Xiao Mengsheng, it seemed to give off a bit of temperament.

Sure enough, good-looking people wear everything as if it had been photoshopped.

The moment he saw Fu Nanfeng, Xiao Mengsheng seemed to pause, and then smiled slightly.

Fu Nanfeng was stunned until he realized what Xiao Mengsheng was laughing at.

Now, let's take a look back at Fu Nanfeng's current appearance... There is a mess of hair on the top of his head, flying all over the sky, his loose T-shirt hangs loosely, revealing most of his shoulders, and he is wearing a pair of old man's boxer underpants - also It's the kind of boxer shorts that old grandpas like to wear most.

Fu Nanfeng looked down, and saw the most eye-catching pair of dark blue classic old man boxer pants on his body. He bought three pairs of them for ten yuan at a certain stall a year ago, and the other two have been sold. He was worn out, this was the third pair, and he probably died soon, because the rubber bands at the waist of the boxer shorts he was wearing were already exposed.

Looking down at this dark blue classic old man's boxer pants, it is Fu Nanfeng's two thighs that are particularly white because they haven't been exposed to the sun much. Because Fu Nanfeng just woke up not long ago, his white thighs There were still imprints of the pattern of the mat on his thighs, a big red patch - because Fu Nanfeng especially liked the sleeping position of lying on his stomach.

Fu Nanfeng's old face turned red in an instant, wishing he could use his invisibility skills in an instant... and disappeared in front of Xiao Mengsheng from then on.

Fu Nanfeng: Can I apply for file reload QUQ

The system said: But you have no archives ╮(╯_╰)╭

Fu Nanfeng: This cheating life QUQ

In short, after Fu Nanfeng realized his current appearance, he immediately blushed. With a blushing face, he stretched out his hand to scratch the messy hair, trying to save his image in front of the goddess, but the naughty hair didn't listen to Fu at all. Under Nanfeng's command, he became even more stubborn and raised his head high.

Fu Nanfeng: You are obedient and lie down obediently.

Dumb: No ╭(╯^╰)╮

Xiao Mengsheng laughed even more happily, his eyes were full of smiles, Fu Nanfeng was made even more ashamed by Xiao Mengsheng's smile, and his dull hair became more energetic.

Fu Nanfeng desperately used both hands to press down on the messy hair on the top of his head, but the more he pressed, the more he became disobedient, the front let go, and the back curled up again. Fu Nanfeng was so angry that he wanted to find a pair of scissors to cut it. The dumb hair was all cut, Xiao Mengsheng looked at it for a while, and seemed to be displeased with Fu Nanfeng abusing his dumb hair so much, so he stretched out his hand and held down Fu Nanfeng's hand that was trying to pull off the dumb hair on the top of his head.

Touched by the goddess' slender and beautiful hand, Fu Nanfeng was instantly stunned.

Of course, at this time his heart was turbulent.

Awow, the goddess touched my little hand!

o (* //// ▽ //// *) q

Seeing Fu Nanfeng's o(*////▽////*)q expression, Xiao Mengsheng smiled softly again. He pressed Fu Nanfeng's hand with his cool fingers, and then touched Fu Nanfeng's hand. Nanfeng's hair curled up in disorder on his head.

The dull hair on Fu Nanfeng's head means: o(*////▽////*)q

Then, the stupid hair on Fu Nanfeng's head lay down obediently. _(:з」∠)_

Fu Nanfeng: ...

Fu Nanfeng said: How can you QUQ like this

Daimao said: This is a world of faces_(:з」∠)_

In short, the second meeting was spent in such a pleasant situation.

What a pleasure to meet.